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Waking from her sudden sleep, Dahyun tried to deduce her blurry surroundings. As she was starting to begin conscious of her environment, she realized the feeling of something wet beneath her feet. Feeling the coldness, she tried removing her feet from the water, but then she realized her legs were chained. She tried to move her hands but the cold metallic cuffs that tied her to her seat just clanked.

"Morning, princess."

The voice coupled by the sound of footsteps made her turn to her side. She bit her lip as she tried hard to hide how her heartbeat galloped in fear of seeing Hansung. The male just smiled at her as he stood in front of her chair. He leaned in to capture her lips, but Dahyun turned to another side, avoiding his kiss.

Hansung then let out a smirk as he said, "You're locked in this room with me. You're chained too. There's no way you could escape or avoid me, my dear Dahyun."

But the girl didn't listen. She was not interested in knowing the obvious and instead, she roamed her eyes around the room and asked, "Where have you brought me?"

He chuckled before walking in the middle of the room. He proudly spread his arms as he said, "In my place of course."

He then walked towards the wall and his fingers grazed upon the cushion-like cover it had before adding, "I made the room sound-proof too, just for you. And oh!"

Hansung then ran towards the bed and plopped himself on it, the thick mattress making him bounce. He chuckled yet again and said, "The bed's big enough too, for the two of us and all the fun I'm planning to do to you."

Dahyun cringed at his words and she tried to slowly breathe to help calm herself so that she would have the strength to ask, "What do you want with me?"

"Let's see," Hansung let the last word linger as he walked towards the fridge. He got a can of beer first before glancing back at her and replying, "I haven't made a list yet, but I assure you that your body would be the number one."

He then sighed as he opened the can. He sipped a little before continuing, "On second thought, I should actually thank you because you'd be helping me save money by not renting bitches anymore."

He paused and chuckled first before he added, "This is such a convenience. I get to have my own personal slut."

"What..." Dahyun bit her lip hard to prevent herself from crying. She didn't want to seem weak no matter how helpless her situation was. She took a deep breath before continuing, "What have I done to you for me deserve this?"

"You're stealing away my twin from me," Hansung said as his eyes suddenly turned dark.

"What?" Dahyun asked; her eyes furrowed in disbelief.

"I wanted him to have no one so that it could be the two of us again, but then you came. He was beginning to lose it all – his sanity included, and I was planning to be the one to make him whole again, but then no, you intruded," Hansung glared at her, "The affection and the love he's giving you make me sick. He should value no one other than me. It should only and always be Hansung and Taehyung."

"That wouldn't happen," Dahyun argued, infuriating the male, "He hates you."

"No!" Hansung yelled at her, "I would... I would make him understand that the two of us could live together. We managed to do it when our parents left us in that stinky orphanage. We could do it again. We don't need other people. Hansung only needs Taehyung and Taehyung only needs Hansung."

"You're crazy," Dahyun mumbled beneath her breath. But then her voice loudened as she said, "So what are you planning to do? Just eliminate anyone who'd get associated with Taehyung?"

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