Yoonah opened her eyes. Looking around the unfamiliar room. It was luxurious, yet comfortable. But she had no time to admire it.
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I have to find the guys and get the hell out of here.
She roughly threw the covers off her body, her bare feet coming into contact with the cold, hard wood floor.
Noticing how someone had changed her clothes when she was unconscious.
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Fucking perverts...
Yoonah ran up to the door, pressing her ear up against it. Listening for any movement outside. She didn't hear anything so she placed her hand on the door knob and turned it. Surprised to find it unlocked.
She opened the door and walked out. Closing it behind her, careful to make any noise, before walking down the hall.
Turning a corner to see two male figures walking her way. She froze, staring directly at them.
The two males froze too, staring at her confused.
Until they realized that she wasn't supposed to be wondering through the halls.
"What are you doing out of your room?" One questioned.
Yoonah turned around wide eyed, sprinting down the other hall. The two males shouting and running after her. But she was much quicker.
Running down two more corridors before stopping. Panting as she leaned against the wall. Rubbing her eyes since she was pretty tired.
"Oh kitten, playing games already?" A voice hissed in her ear.
Her body tensing up, refusing to turn around.
He grabbed her shoulder and spun her around. His face centimeters away from hers.
Yoonah growled lowly. His dark blue eyes staring into her angered green ones.
A blood curling scream echoed throughout the area. Yoonah's ears starting to ring as she grabbed them. Wincing from how close and loud it was.
Christopher grabbed her waist and pulled her closer. Preventing her from seeing what was going on as a door was pulled open from behind.
A familiar roar bringing her back to reality.
Yoongi...
She pushed Christopher away and turned around, see Yoongi being held back by two males twice the size of him. His golden eyes shining as he bared his teeth, staring at the male behind her.
"Touch her again and I'll rip your face off!!" He shouted.
Yoonah flinched from the time of his voice. Trying to reach out to him, only for a hand to roughly pull her back. Her tripping and falling on to her back. Scrapping her elbow on the concrete floor. Her head banging against the ground. She touched the spot on her head and winched. Blood trickling down her neck and elbow, but she refused to let her tears fall.
"Look at what you did!!" Yoongi shouted again. Angry about the fact that Yoonah was hurt.
"Shut up." Christopher hissed, slapping Yoongi across the face. A bubble of anger raising from the out of Yoonah's stomach as she stood up, kicking Chris in the side. Most likely breaking a rib as he fell against the wall.
An arm wrapping around Yoonah's neck, preventing her from moving.
Yoongi's face paled as he looked up at the male behind her.
She sniffed the air, knowing damn well that this person wasn't human, but a hybrid.
A panther hybrid.
|15 MINUTES LATER|
Yoonah sat in a chair. Her legs and arms tied up once again.
A female by the name of Rosé, was cleaning her wounds. While Yoonah on the other hand, sat and glared at the hybrid. Him returning one.
"I hate you." She was the first to speak.
"Does it look like I give a shit?" He laughed humorlessly.
"Rot in hell."
"Well, that's not very nice." He pushed himself off the wall, stuffing his hands in his pockets as he made his way over to Rosé and Yoonah.
"Why the hell are you working for someone like him!?" She snapped, causing Rose to flinch while he just smiled.
"The name's Devin."
"I didn't ask for your damn name, I asked why you're working for someone so evil." His face went serious.
"Wouldn't you like to know." He scoffed. "You have it easy, you know that? Do you know how many of us hybrids would kill to be in your place? You're really fucking lucky." He glared, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Lucky? LUCKY!? I was abused by that man for years! The last time I was with him he tried to fucking kill me! But you want to say I have it easy? He's torturing my brother and friends just to fucking mess with me!"
Yoonah couldn't read the expression on his face.
Devin untucked his arms. Opening his mouth to say something, but instead, shut his mouth and walked out of the room.
Yoonah looked down at Rose. Her eyes tearing up as she looked at Yoonah with sorrow.
"I'm so sorry..." She whispered as she went back to work.
If Christopher think's he can control me, I'd really like to see him fucking try.
