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For the next few days Haewon lived there, unable to go out to do anything, just staying in the house showering, eating and watching TV, nothing else.
She didn't even have her phone to play with, half of the time she was left alone at the house, locked up inside unable to go out.
It made her feel like a prisoner — technically she was — trapped in some big house with rich mafia members.
Staring out of the window, watching people walk around, playing together and laughing together just made Haewon want to escape this hellhole and join them.
Being there felt like a waste of time, they weren't doing anything to her, they didn't need her for anything, why did they even kidnap her in the first place? Haewon thought.
Questions filled her mind, unanswered of course, not like they would magically answer them, the boys were really secretive despite them trying to make the girl feel at home.
Yet, Haewon still felt so trapped, no one to talk to about her feelings and concerns, the stress she felt about everything, the air felt stuffy and suffocating.
Haewon snapped out of her daze when she heard shouting from downstairs as the door opened.
She slowly walked to the living room to see the commotion, watching as Taeyong was shouting at Jisung, but that wasn't the main thing that caught her attention.
Instead, it was the unlocked door that they forgot to lock back. Haewon stood beside Chenle as they argued, Jisung looking emotionless and calm while Taeyong messed up his hair and yelled frustratingly.
" Sorry about this, something happened." Chenle whispered.
" But what happened?" Haewon tried to question but he stayed silent, and pretended like he didn't hear her making her sigh, as usual, being left in the dark.
" You know what? Let's bring this to the meeting room." Taeyong said authoritively and strutted away with the rest following behind him, leaving the girl alone in the living room.
Perfect. Haewon thought to herself.
She grabbed her small bag that she packed beforehand when she was waiting for the right time to escape.
Haewon quietly and stealthily opened the door, exiting before closing it back softly.
She ran. Far away from that place as possible. Feeling freedom at the tip of her fingers. Adrenaline pumped through her veisn like a rocket fuel, a roller coaster ride of some sort, the wind blowing against her as she ran.
But of course nothing could be just that easy in that household.
Haewon ran, watching as she sped pass people, running as fast as her legs could carry, there were some close-calls, almost tripping against herself, struggling to maintain her balance.
Haewon managed to reach a fair distance away from the house. Feeling a sense of triumph at her "perfect" escape.
But it soon all evaporated when she felt someone grabbing her by the wrist before she felt his breath fanning her neck. His dark and deep voice that she was all so familiar with, reverberated through her ears.
" Where do you think you're going hmm? You poor little thing trying to escape, I think I didn't make myself clear enough." he spoke lowly.
" You. Are. Not. Going. Anywhere."
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