𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐟𝐟 𖤐 𝐭𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫

8/18

- eunji pov.

I never saw this coming.

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Eunji wakes up the next day with an aching headache. When she looked around everything was dark, and old. "What the hell am I doing in the basement..?" She asks herself and tries to stand up. "Ouch!" She screams, "My knee..."

The basement has a guest bedroom, two windows, one kitchen, a dining table and chairs, and one small box tv. It even had a plug in cell phone but Hayoung took it out.

"Hello?" Eunji calls out, feeling scared. Just when she started to lose hope, someone called back.

"Hello! Who's there! Please help me!"

"Namjoo-ah!" Eunji says recognizing her voice. "I'm here! I'm here!" She says.

Namjoo comes running to where she heard Eunji. "Unnie! Oh my god are you okay?!" She asks, hugging Eunji tightly.

"Namjoo! What are you doing here? I thought you had a fashion gig in Paris!" Eunji says, hugging her back happy that she's not alone.

Namjoo shakes her head. "A fashion gig in Paris? Please. People from Paris come to me for a gig." She says.

Eunji sighs. "Namjoo...how long have you been down here?" She asks, slowly breaking the hug.

"Three days. It was horrible. I don't have my phone or anything. I'm stuck here watching cable tv." Namjoo sniffles. "No one came for me..."

"That's because we thought you were in Paris." Eunji says. "I knew something was fishy when you weren't answering your phone but Hayoung said Paris has bad cell service."

Namjoo groans. "It's Hayoung! It's all Hayoung! She did this to me!" She shouts.

"She did this to me too!" Eunji shouts back.

"How did you end up down here?" Namjoo asks, helping Eunji onto the couch.

"It started last night..."

- eunji's room; yesterday.

"Finished!" Eunji says happy that she has finished her packing. She brought her suitcase out the room and left it by the room then walks to Hayoung's room, knocking on her door.

Hayoung answers the door wearing a white hoodie and comfy shorts. "Eunji? Hey." She greets her, normally. Which is odd.

"Hayoung. What are you doing?" Eunji asks, seeing that Hayoung does not look like she's planning on evacuating.

Hayoung shrugs. "I'm watching TV. I've been binge watching lately." She says, lying.

Eunji nods her head. "We're leaving. There is someone here spying on us! They uploaded a video of Naeun and Taemin-"

"Having sex? Yeah. I saw the video." Hayoung cuts her off, being salty like that.

"We're going to Chorong's place until the security people come tomorrow. Bomi and Bohyun are already there and Naeun is staying with Taemin. We have to go." Eunji says.

"Wait what? Who the hell is Bohyun?" Hayoung asks.

"Oh right. You haven't met Bohyun. He's so cute. He is Baekhyun's son. You know the guy that Bomi likes? He's in the hospital after an accident and Bomi is taking care of his son until he has recovered." Eunji says. "Oh and guess what! Naeun and Taemin are engaged!"

That last sentence make Hayoung's fists clench and her eyes twitch with absolute rage.

Eunji makes a confused face. "Hayoung? Are you-"