Insanity is a relative term. It all depends on who is caging who. Another impact rocked the vehicle, very nearly tipping it over this time as I rolled across the floor again starting to feel sick from the movement and my head injury. All the guards were haphazardly thrown into different corners of the truck, including San who was in the opposite corner to me towards the front. I didn't realize just how close I was to the door until I could faintly hear car doors slamming through them. I forced myself onto my hands and knees still feeling too shaky to stand up yet. The clanking of metal against metal was loud as Kihyun began to pull against his bindings. Suddenly, he clenched his fist, knocking against the metal frame four times in quick succession before dropping his arm. I was confused as to what he was doing until the very distinct sound of four returning knocks rang out from the doors behind me. The blood in my veins ran cold and my heartrate spiked. A low rumble behind me erupted from Kihyun's chest as he laughed maniacally. The sound muffled by the mask over his mouth. The latch on the door twisted and wrenched open. The noise splitting my eardrums as metal scraped against the frame. On the other side stood another person I had hoped I would never have to meet. His fiery red hair slicked back and the unmistakable scar above his right eyebrow and 'J' tattoo beneath his left eye giving away his identity. The smile that contorted over his features was more like a sneer, the crazy in his eyes lighting them up as he took in my frightened form. Lee Jooheon. Dark romance inspired by the Love Killa era. This story does not represent MX or any other idols mentioned in any way. They're simply characters in my story. **Mature content warning. Mature themes such as violence, language, sensitive topics, and adult content. Please be warned if you have issues with any of these subjects read with caution.All Rights Reserved