It had all started when he started falling, but was she too? She was afraid because of her past. He was dangerous very dangerous but she couldn't help it. Was he gonna be different but he possibly couldn't be any better than them. she was bruised an...
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Y/n's POV I woke up in an unfamiliar room, it was cold. I sat up and moved my hand towards my aching head and thats when i realized. I was cuffed to the metal bed.
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Flashes in my mind appeared from last night, that man, his mask, the guns, he robbed me- where is rose?. "Help me someone please! help you have to help me please!" I cried. I heard clicking and the door unlocked, a guy walked in. short brown hair, tall height, and loads of tattoos. He was kinda handsome but probably dangerous. "Hey" he said slowly putting his hand on my thigh and caressing it on its way up. I tried to move back but he only came close so close i could smell the cigarettes and cologne on him. "Where am i? Where is rose? Who the fuck are you people?" I asked frustrated but he didn't answer instead he whispered in my ear "why are you so tense, let me help you forget eveything doll, come on" i spat on him out of anger and he wasted no time in slapping me. He slapped me. "You bitch how dare you? You want to be fucking fiesty huh?" He was yelling too loud when two other guys walked in and pulled him off of me " sunghoon what fuck are you doing get off of her" it was him.
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