ESCAPE (BangChan, Hyunjin)

ESCAPE (BangChan, Hyunjin)

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MatureKumpleto Mon, May 12, 20252h 11m

3racha bangchan changbin escape fanfiction

ESCAPE (BangChan, Hyunjin) ft. 3Racha * It's a crime to not have an ff for this song * Chains rattle...Groan...Scream He gasped awake. A dream? He frowned when felt his arms tied with cuffs. The cold metal cut into his wrists, arms suspended high above his head by thick chains that rattled with every tiny movement. The feet barely grazed the damp, concrete floor, forcing him to balance on the tips of his toes to relieve the pressure. The air was heavy with the stench of rust, sweat, and something more haunting-something metallic and sharp. Blood. Hyunjin blinked, eyes adjusting to the dim, flickering light. Shadows twisted and curled beyond the iron bars of the cell. The only thing visible in this suffocating darkness. His breath was shallow, body trembling not just from the cold but from the sheer unknown of where he was and what was about to happen. A metallic clang echoed from somewhere down the hall. Footsteps followed, slow and deliberate. Hyunjin's heartbeat quickened, the instinct to struggle against his restraints overwhelming, but the chains held firm. Panic clawed at his throat. The steps stopped. A lock turned with a loud click, and the heavy iron door groaned open. He held his breath. A figure stepped into the faint light, dressed in black. Tall, broad-shouldered, their face hidden behind a smooth, expressionless mask. A gloved hand reached up and adjusted something on their wrist, a sharp beep filling the air. The pulse pounded in his ears. "Awake already?" A distorted voice filled the space, mechanical yet dripping with something close to amusement. Hyunjin gulped... (A fanfiction based on the song and MV "ESCAPE" ) Thriller x Supernatural @best rankings #6 in hyunchan #185 in kpopidols @sacredalpha

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He woke to the sound of breathing. Not his own. It was soft. Steady. Too calm for the weight pressing down on his chest. Something scratched against the wooden floor as he blinked himself into the dim room-slow, dragging, like claws or fingers or something worse. The air tasted like dust and old metal. His throat burned when he tried to speak. Then he moved. Or tried to. His wrists didn't come with him. The realization came all at once: He was tied. Wrists behind the chair. Ankles bound to the legs. The rope was thick and frayed and burned when he struggled. This wasn't a prank. It wasn't a dream either. "Hyunjin," a voice whispered. Too familiar. Too close. Felix stepped into view from the corner of the room, barefoot and smiling like they were still in their dorm room, like nothing was wrong. But his hoodie was stained. His hands were red. And his eyes-God, his eyes-were too bright for someone so quiet. "You're awake," Felix said softly, as if he hadn't been waiting hours for this moment. "I was starting to think you wouldn't open your eyes for me." Hyunjin couldn't speak. Not because he didn't know what to say. But because something in Felix's voice told him that if he made a sound, it would all come crashing down. "Do you know how hard it was?" Felix asked, sitting across from him like this was a normal conversation. "To get you here. To keep you here. To make sure no one else got to you first?" He leaned forward, elbows on his knees, still smiling. "I did all of it for you." Hyunjin's breath caught in his throat. The rope cut deeper. And Felix, still calm, still smiling, tilted his head and whispered: "You said you'd never leave me, remember? So I made sure you never could."

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