Trapped | NCT DREAM

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❝ CHAPTER TWELVE: HURRY ❞

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Mark and Haechan quickly ushered everyone back into the dorm. Mark had seen Mr. Yang acting strange around some of the other workers during the event which gave him a bad feeling.

"Get out of your costumes as fast as you can. If he comes, l'll try to stall him. All of you need to hide if you can if you hear the door open," Mark said.

Everyone nodded and helped each other with their costumes. Mark could see the fear in everyone's eyes, but there was nothing he could do about that.

"Haechan, you go with them," Mark said.

Haechan shook his head, "No. I'm staying here and helping you the best I can. I'm not letting you do this alone," Mark sighed, knowing that he would not budge.

Mark paced around the as Haechan stared at the door, waiting for the moment that Mr. Yang would come bursting in.

They were confident that he would be coming, though this time with some guests Ten minutes passed and Mark and Haechan were beginning to get anxious.

Twenty minutes passed and everyone but Haechan and Mark were done getting out of their costumes and started to wait with them.

Twenty five minutes passed and Mark kept telling the others to hide. They refused. Thirty minutes passed before the sound of the door slamming against the wall was made.

Everyone jumped, having been startled by Mr. Yang entering the room. Much like Mark had feared, he brought in two other people.

"Hello, boys. How was the party?" Mr. Yang asked.

No one answered.

They all surrounded each other in a protective circle, the younger ones in the middle.

Jeno was clinging to Renjun's arm from inside the circle. Mark could feel both Chenle and Jisung shaking, though one from fear and the other from anger.

"What do you want?" Mark challenged. Mr. Yang smirked, "And here I thought you were broken. As you can see men, some of these kids have quite the spirit, don't they?" the two men nodded.

"Do you know what they are like?" man one asked.

Mr. Yang tilted his head as though he was thinking about a tough question.

"I've only experienced Mark and Chenle. Mark is slightly more of a fighter than Chenle is, though not by much. Jisung's been getting feisty lately, so I'd imagine he'd be quite the fighter. As for the others, I don't know. They might be a fighter when I'm beating them, but they could comply within seconds if you have your way with them. Haechan was going to be my next pick," Mark felt Haechan stiffen at those words.

Mark couldn't believe that Mr. Yang was talking about them like they were property "suggest that you back the fuck off," Mark said.

The two men and Mr. Yang started to laugh. "I see what you mean by feisty. That's always fun to work with," man two said. "Well, do you want to make your pick?" Mr. Yang asked.

The two men nodded.

"I'll have the youngest," man one said. Jisung hitched a breath. He had already seen someone be raped.

He never thought that he would be a victim so soon.

"Then I'il take that cute little one, Jeno," man two said.

Jeno's grip on Renjun's hand tightened, "Great picks. First, l'd like the money," Mr. Yang said.

The two nodded their heads and gave him a huge wad of cash. Part of Jisung wanted to know how much money that was, but the other part of him didn't want to acknowledge that he was about to be sold for someone's pleasure.

"I'd suggest you go into one of those rooms and lock the door so that you don't have any interruptions," The two men nodded again, and went to grab the two.

The others closed in, trying to make it tougher for the two to get Jisung and Jeno. Man one sighed and punched Mark in the stomach, causing the younger to bend over in pain.

Man one then shoved him to the side, making him fall down. The man merely stepped over him and grabbed Jisung tightly by the arm. Jisung began fighting.

He kicked and yelled, trying to land a punch where ever he could. Jisung was able to land a kick in the part where it hurt the most.

"Ow, fuck you little shit," Man one yelled, then threw a few punches at Jisung, causing him to fall over.

Man one roughly grabbed him and dragged Jisung to the room with him still screaming, fear dripped off of his body.

"Hyungs, please don't let him do this to me. Hyungs!"

Mark and Haechan tried to go after Jisung but both were kicked to the ground by Mr. Yang, then tied up against the table or anything that they could be tied up against.

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"What do we do?" Doyoung asked.

Taeyong had just finished explaining to everyone what Suho had told him and what he had seen during the party.

"We go tonight. We'll go and see what is happening without them knowing that we're coming. That's the only way we can catch them in action," Taeyong said.

"But what if Mr. Song doesn't believe us if we do see something? He already doesn't believe us when we told him what we already saw" Yuta said.

Taeyong shook his head, "No, I don't think he doesn't believe us. He just said that there was nothing he could do. Maybe if something does end up happening tonight, we can use that as definitive proof," Taeyong said.

"Then who's going? We're not just letting you go alone," Jaehyun said.

"I'm coming, no matter what. You can't say no," Johnny said. After the argument he had with Mark, he felt bad about what he had done.

He wanted to apologize in anyway he could. He didn't want their relationship to strain anymore than it already was because of the argument.

"All right. I'll only bring Johnny, Kun, Doyoung, Jaehyun and Winwin. As for the rest of you, you all should start getting this dorm ready to house the rest of Dream. Get extra beds and some first aid kits ready," Taeyong said.

The others nodded. "Now, lets quickly get out of our costumes. We need to go as soon as possible,"

As quickly as they could, though it still took a while. They got changed and left the dorm, not knowing what they would witness once they got there.