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All 21 members were in the living room, some on the couch, some on the floor, or the big stuffed animals. I don't know why a mafia gang would have them. But I didn't ask

"So how did you hack our computer," Jaehyun asked me. Now all of them were in their normal clothes, their face visible to me "it wasn't that easy, because after I found your logo on a weird website, I tried to find the software or the address where it was posted from. After I found a clue, my program showed me over 500 different browsers, I clicked onto a random one after searching for over 4 hours and well. Your logo came up, it's your background so I knew it was you" I told them. They all listened closely. For a gang like them, it was too easy to hack them

After I explained to them how I found their profiles, they showed me the room I will be staying at. It's next to Jeno's and when I entered all was just white-black. The walls were white, with a black frame. And the bedsheets were black too. I liked it, but it wasn't anything compared to the room I used to sleep in. I never thought that I will miss that dirty, cold, and nasty place like that. But here I am crying how I miss those stupid stairs and that old shabby house. It was weird

Here was everything....so rich and new. While I'm used to living in an old house. My bag was next to me on the bed, I didn't know what to do. So I took my computer, opening my mailbox.

The dude that wanted me to hack NCT, wrote thanks and told me that the money is transferred.
I still feel bad, to be honest. I got 10.000 and he got nothing.
I just shrugged it off, looking at the NCT members' profile again.
They are nice.....most of them are nice while some of them are very cold
I heard a knock on my door, I closed my computer shut shouting a come in I saw Jaemin's head peek through the little opening in the door. "Do you want to hang out with the dreamies?" he asked me. I looked confused at first but then I remembered that they had a unit called dream. "I don't really know"

"It will be fun c'mon" he enters my room, taking my had and pulling me out of the room. I let out a breath, letting him drag me to the room where all of them are hanging around

"So how old are you," Jisung asked me "Ahm I'm 17" I answered, knowing that they are all older than me "oh that means Jisung isn't the youngest anymore," Renjun said while giving me a big smile. I looked at Jisung and he was smiling too "when is your birthday" this time chenle asked "1.1.2003" it was weird to talk to them. "Oh same as Kun Hyung" I nodded my head knowing that too. "So do you like it here," Haechan asked me "to be honest I want to go back to where I came from. All this is very new for me and I'm used to peace and living alone. This is completely the opposite of alone. Here are 21 boys walking around the house and not letting me escape" I stood up "I'm in my room, I'm already very tired so I will go to rest" I wished them a good night before walking out of the room. I made my way to the room I was staying at, passing by Jeno's room. 'He was the only one which was able to find me after I hacked them. It feels so.....so weird to know that he's a male version of me. And I bet he feels the same way. He knows that we two are very similar'

I let out a shaky breath, entering my room. And jumping on the bed. My face was buried into the soft, comfy pillow while my arms tried to pull the covers over me. And when I found the most comfortable position I let myself drift off to a dreamless sleep. The next morning I woke up, not feeling tired anymore. I put on the clothes that I wore yesterday, making my way down the stairs hoping that someone was awake cause I was starving. I entered the kitchen only to see all of the boys eating and chatting with each other "morning Mina" Jaemin greeted me. I greeted the boys with a morning, before sitting on the last chair that was left, it was beside Jeno. He didn't even spare me a glance, maybe he doesn't like me but I don't really care. I just want to get out of here.

The boys talked during breakfast, while Jeno and I were eating in silence. Nobody noticing it.
Maybe they did, but they didn't want to make the atmosphere awkward. And I was fine that way. I was the first one to finish eating, so I stood up, cleaning the spot I was eating at and making my way to the kitchen. I washed the dishes I was using, letting them dry on the counter. After I finished cleaning up after myself, I just walked to my room without saying anything to the boys. I know that I won't escape from here, any time soon. Even if I make it out of the house, I won't ever be able to get over the tall standing wall outside. I need to accept the fact that I'm not alone anymore. I was lost in my thoughts for a long time, thinking about the past and how I landed here. Thinking about the present and the future. In all that I saw myself....alone. Not with the team. Not with a 'family'.

I heard a knock on my door again, my head turned towards the head that was peeking through the door. It was YangYang "the two leaders wanted to speak to you" I just nodded my head, following the German boy to the meeting room. When I entered the room, there I saw Jaehyun, Mark, Taeyong, and Jeno. I guess all the leaders. "Sit down please" I sat down on the chair, across from Mark "you probably are asking yourself, why you're here" I nodded my head at Mark's words not in the mood to crack any sassy jokes or stupid answers "well....we heard that you are very smart and that nobody was able to find out who you are, Well besides Jeno, and the same for us, nobody ever could hack into our system because nobody could find us. Until you did.....that's the proof that you and Jeno are so smart, that together you two are unstoppable" I listened to Mark's words, looking around the room "what are you trying to say" I knew what they want "you already know what we want. Join NCT. Be a part of us, and you will never feel alone, and you will never fight alone. You will have 21 boys on your side forever, till your last breath" Jaehyun pushed a paper towards me, with a pen.