[Wooyoung POV]I awaken with the harsh feeling of cold metal on my wrists. I jerk forward only to be stopped. I look around at my new surroundings, panicking I start to thrash around in the chair I find myself being bound to. Loud yells erupt from my mouth, slowly getting more pitiful by the second. Tears escape my eyes, I look around with blurry vision giving me a hard time.
After my tears stop flowing I take in my surroundings. A small plain white room with no windows and a small light fixed onto the ceiling. The smell of paint being the only thing that seems to exist inside here.
Thinking over what happened earlier many thoughts flow through my aching head.
Yesterday I was walking home when-, wait, how long has it been? No more then a day right? Right?
"Fuck" I breathlessly whisper.
My strong headache digs deeper into my skull as I sit, alone, afraid, and as time ticks, more hopeless.After for what seemed to be hours I hear a click.
I perk up at the direction of the cause and see the culprit. Smooth skin, dark hair with a blonde streak, sharp jawline. The memories of the events that caused me to be here flood into my head.
Someone followed me
I tripped
I-I..
Heavy tears glide down my face abruptly as my words of question suffocate me.
"Aww my babyy" he mutters as he cups my tear coated face.
I make a confused face as he says
"Lets make you more comfortable"
He unbounds me and I immediately run to the door only for him to firmly grip my wrist which makes me let out a whimper. He then calmly leads me out of the plain room into a brightly lit hallway. He pulls me into one of the rooms that's connected to the hallway and shuts the door quickly behind us. I absorb my new surroundings. Light beige colours the walls and unlike the plain room before there's a double bed placed in the centre with pink sheets covering it. Coming back to my senses I immediately throw my body towards the door that was just shut. Only to find it locked. I panic, I tug vigorously at the door and yell for anyone to help. Only stopping when I hear a giggle and hands being placed on my waist. I flinch and turn around to see the boy. His eye smile intrudes my vision and I harshly push him away. Only regretting it moments later. His attitude completely changed. His smile was no longer there. Only a dark scary look.
"Don't do that or there'll be consequences" he bluntly states.
Words that I thought would never leave finally escape
"Where am I? Who are you? Why are you here? What happened? What's going to happen with me? Am I going to die-"
I was quickly cut off when he softly places his hand against my mouth.
"Shhhh you're in a better place" he reply's
"WHAT? I'M DEAD?" I scream confusedly as more tears prick from my already stinging red eyes.
"Hahhahahah you're so funny baby" he remarks
"What.." I mumble
Before I can think more he announces
"You'll be sleeping here tonight, I'll leave you alone, just this once to get used to it"
He then walks out the room, locks it, and leaves me confused, scared, and alone.A/N
I'm so sorry it took so longg T^T
I plan on writing more so there will be more updates soon.
Sorry for the short update but enjoy it please! <3
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