𝗴𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗼𝘂𝗰𝗵; park jisung

𝕋𝕨𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕪-ℕ𝕚𝕟𝕖

The morning had graced the rather large house-like building. From the outside many wouldn't bat an eyelash at its homely vibes, yet upon walking inside, the magnificence of high technology devices, along with the fabulous minds behind the operation would force you to think otherwise.

That's what Seyeon was thinking of as she sat at the kitchen table with the same blanket wrapped around her shoulder and her knees tucked to her chest.

A beautiful silence held the room which only held two occupants.

Jisung had refused to leave her again, having listed many untrue reasons as to how the attack was his fault, yet around six o'clock, he had fallen asleep, head having made its way to her shoulder.

Seyeon hadn't minded though, and had found the older's presence rather comforting and warm.

"Your up?" Seyeon moved only her head in order to keep Jisung asleep while watching as Jaemin came trailing into the kitchen. "Sleep at all?" He asked, a guilty look falling upon his features as he saw the rings beneath her eyes from both lack of sleep and bad quality of sleep since her arrival.

Seyeon shook her head, confirming Jaemin's concerns.

"Clearly he did." This made a small giggle fall from her lips as she nodded. Pushing her head back a bit, Seyeon sat there and admired each point of Jisung's well sculpted features. His lips were adorable, not to mention his crescent eyes. She just found herself admiring the same guy who had kidnapped her and broken her legs only a month ago.

Jaemin smirked little, obviously not oblivious to the pair who had set off on a wild goose chase.

"Well, Seyeon, I'll give you a check up to make sure that leg is healing a little later. I think another week or maybe two will do it." Seyeon merely nodded, snapping her gaze back to the pinkette after noticing his presence was still there.

She felt a small blush crawl up her cheeks as she thought of what both she had just done, and how Jaemin had witnessed it.

"Don't worry Yeonnie, my lips are sealed."

The morning had gone by with many of the boys asking her if she was alright, even if most didn't really care, and counted her as  'just another captive' which was true. It was hard to deny that this hadn't happened before with other captives, yet for some of the boys who had somehow let this girl find a weak point, they felt she was a little more than 'just another captive'.

Due to how the was the mafia was run, Jeno wasn't punished, considering that betrayal was the only thing that Taeyong and Renjun had forced a punishment on, and that would cost a life of a loved one.

Renjun had subtly tried to askTaeyong about some form of consequence for Jeno's actions, but Taeyong only gave a confused look in return.

"Why would you care about her? You or Ji will probably be the ones kill her in a few weeks anyway," he had replied, causing a sharp intake of breath as Renjun nodded.

So all in all, nothing was done about the previous night's happenings, and Seyeon was left with an unsettled mind.