Chapter 13

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The day after the piano competition I went to work at the floral shop. By now the pain in my hand had completely disappeared as if it never happened. The only evidence left of it was that my hand was slightly red.

'What was that pain?'

"Chaeyoung." Namjoon shouted, "Stop spacing out and change the water for the bucket of poppies."

"Yes." I nodded.

Namjoon still hadn't found out about my real identity. The way he treated the employees was still a little rough but I was able to clear my head of my thoughts while working here.

'I wonder what Yoongi thinks of my job here' I thought.

After our day at the amusement park our relationship definitely started to get better with each day. Yesterday he even treated my hand himself and complimented my performance. We were finally on good terms once again and I definitely don't want to do anything to strain it again.

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After finishing work it was still bright out. I decided instead of waiting for the bus I usually took back to the estate I walked.

'Maybe I should tell Chae Sung I'll be a little later than usual' I thought.

Quickly I realized I couldn't find my phone in my bag.

"What? I swear I put it in here." I said frantically searching my bag. I barely noticed the car that pulled up beside me until my mouth was covered.

"Mmm!?" I tried making any type of sound.

I was easily picked up and made to ride in the car between two men. I could feel their bodies next to me and they're musky scent.

"Ya! You put a mask on right?" One man asked.

"I did now get going!" The man to my right yelled.

"You weren't seen right?" The man to my left asked.

I counted a total of three men. One on each side of me and the driver. I couldn't be sure about someone in the passenger side until they said anything.

"W-what are you doing?!" I finally managed to shout as the car sped down the road.

"Shut up!" The driver yelled. "Stay quiet if you don't want to get hurt."

I couldn't see anything because of the cover on my head but I shrunk back at the voice. His voice gave me shivers and because of his threat I didn't dare say another word.

'Why are they doing this?' I asked myself.

"Ya going according to plan is fine right?" The guy on my right asked.

"Obviously." The one on my left scoffed. "Ya watch where you're driving!"

The men shouted at each other for a few long moments. I sat in my spot trying to think of what to do when I finally got it.

I tried blindly searching my bag for my phone like before. But too quickly did they notice.

"Ya! Stay still!" The driver yelled.

"Ah!" I yelped feeling my bag be torn from my hands and then have my wrists bound with most likely a zip tie.

"Stay like that until we arrive." The man on my left growled.

I lost my only chance to call for help. 'What should I do now?'

"Mm she's a pretty looking girl don't you think guys?" The driver asked. "Kind of exciting."

"Think we can do what we want when we arrive?" The man on my right asked.

"That's why we took the job." The one on my left said.

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