The man standing opposite to the shameless one just ignored him and shook his head, clearly used to this situation. Jennie mentally saluted him. It must be tough having to deal with someone this shameless.
"Alright, there you are. Your lucky we found you before Taeyong did. If we had to ask Xiaojun to hack into the satellite to find you, then Taeyong would find you and kill you not only for running away but wasting Xiaojun's brain cells too," he said as if he wasn't taking her to him.
The man lifted her up and threw her over his shoulder without much effort. She was momentarily shocked due to how sudden everything was. Jennie tried to elbow his back and kick him as hard as she could but he just looked annoyed.
"Can you not?" he asks annoyed, "you're heavy enough. Kicking me isn't gonna make you lighter."
D-did he just....call her fat?
"Hey! Wait for me!" The one who knows no shame finally got back to reality and shouted to catch up to them.
Oh, it's him again. Long time no see. As they got closer to the car park, she started stiffening and panicking internally. What if he actually did kill her now? What if he tortured her? These thoughts rush to her head just like the blood wad because she was still being carried like a sack over this man's shoulder.
When she turned her head and noticed the glamourous car coming into view, Jennie made her last attempt at escaping by blindly kicking. Surprisingly, this worked. She somehow managed to kick his most sensitive area and when he faltered, she punched his face.
"No! My beautiful face!" he exclaimed.
The shameless one in front turned back around at this and quickly ran to grab her. Jennie regained her balance and ran faster than she'd ever ran before. Sorry buddy but not today, not today.
After a few short minutes, the footsteps behind het became fainter and fainter until eventually, she could no longer hear it anymore. She took this chance to turn her head around, but still running, of course, to make sure he's really not there. Suddenly, Jennie ran into something hard. She didn't remember a pole being there.
"OW!" she exclaimed in pain as she fell, but someone quickly grabbed her into their embrace.
She rubbed her forehead and looked up to see the person who prevented her from falling straight onto her butt. Jennie only tilted her head slightly, but she still didn't miss the striking red. Oh no. She instinctively pushed him away from her, but before she could even get ready to run again, he grabbed her wrist tightly.
"I heard you tried to run away?" he pulled Jennie closer, "Don't even think about it. The moment I saw you, you were mine. It seems like no one has told you yet, so allow me."
"Once it's mine, I will never let go," Taeyong whispered venomously, feeling his hot breath blow over on her ear.
He squeezed her wrist tighter, making her visibly wince. Seeing this, he let go and walked towards the car, leaving her rubbing her red bruising wrist, trying to ease the pain. She jogged slowly to catch up to Taeyong under the eyes of his many subordinates.
He opened the door of the limousine and looked at her while pointing towards inside the limo, smiling charmingly as if nothing ever happened.
Jennie avoided his alluring gaze and silently sat where she sat on the way here. This time, however, he sat right next to her. She straighten her back rigidly, contrasting to Taeyong, who was sitting lazily. We sat like this, not muttering a single word to each other, for the whole ride.
She felt the car slowing down and turning smoothly into the garage of the mansion. Due to the windows being so heavily tinted, she couldn't see anything outside so she had no clue where the mansion was.
Taeyong first exited the vehicle with her exiting shortly after. Men came out of the chain of limos behind her as Jennie looked around at her surroundings. It seemed like NCT didn't just purchase a huge mansion, no. They bought the whole fucking land.
The mansion was surrounded by large trees and a gate surrounding the expensive-looking land. She had yet to see what was beyond the gate but she knew for a fact that they weren't anywhere close to the urban areas.
Jennie couldn't hear anyone speaking or the sound of cars speeding past. Also, why would a well-known gang place their headquarters near the city? She made her way towards her room and when the door clicked shut, it opened once again, startling her. Jennie turned to see who open the door, and the first thing that greeted her was a sharp silver knife. Great.
Another man she was sure she saw somewhere, was on the other end of the knife, pointing it seemingly careless at her. His eyes, however, tell another story. They were so sharp and looked at Jennie murderously.
"So I heard you were the hostage that tried to escape. I wonder what I should do with you?" he said menacingly he pointed the tip of the knife dangerously closer to her neck.
"Oh, I know!" his eyes it up, "how about I just kill you? Taeyong hasn't allowed me to go on missions for a while. This should cure my boredom for a while."
The man, or should she say, boy, looked very young, but his expression and words clearly displayed that he was very experienced in the art of killing. His eyes contained such strong blood lust that Jennie knew he wasn't joking. He walked closer and closer to her as she retreated back until her back hit the wall, leaving her nowhere else to go.
The gap between Jennie's neck and the knife was filled in an instant and before she even realised what was happening, the cold knife was pressed against her throat. It penetrated the first layer of my skin and she shut her eyes tightly, clenching her hands into a tight fist.
"JISUNG!"
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