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It has been two hours since y/n got kidnapped at the airport and she had finally awaken from her deep slumber. Once her eyes fully adjusted towards the unfamiliar view in-front of her, her body jerked into a frantic state.
But she was being held tight onto a chair by ropes around her, in a place she couldn't recognized. She was in an old abandoned building. The place was monstrously massive in a state of great disrepair. It was strewn with trash and the cement walls was scrawled with graffiti. But the broken windows had allowed sunlight in to brighten the gloomy room.
She tried to wriggle out of the tight rope but it was useless. She scanned around the empty and eerily place and became paralyzed on the spot from the menacing atmosphere.
As reality finally seeped into her, she felt a sudden surged of loss so powerful, her muscles gave out from the thought of having lost her chance in ever seeing Jungkook again.
"He must be in Greece by now..." y/n thought to herself, as tears welled up in her eyes. Fond and joyous memories of Jungkook flooded her mind, giving her a sense of comfort that mingled with pain.
The flashback of her last moment of Jungkook, tugged painfully at her heart. Those eyes of his that carried a lot of darkness and misery was unbearable to see. But her brain haunted her with those images, breaking her heart even more. They were the saddest eyes she ever seen from him.
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Regret filled her heart remembering her last moments with Jungkook. She wanted to see those loving eyes once again and tell him, she truly loved him all this time. But considering her unfamiliar environment and how she was kidnapped, would the boys even know where she could be? She didn't even know who kidnapped her and why.
But her questions were soon answered when a familiar wicked person she knew too well came slowly walking in and right behind her was another familiar and younger person—both set of eyes grilling her.
