stockholm syndrome. ʚ SEUNGSEOK [ON HOLD]

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"wooseok? what's taking you so long." he heard the voice of seungyoune echo in the bathroom. 

he wanted to scream that he was here but there was a stupid hand on his mouth preventing him from saying anything. 

"don't you dare say anything." the man whispers to him.

as if i could.

wooseok heard the footsteps leave the bathroom and his heart sank to the bottom.

this was the moment he was going to die and put up for trafficking, this was the moment his lovely 23 years of virginity was going to be taken away. 

this was the last moment he would-

the door slammed open and there was seungyoun standing right in front of the stall.

"next time, keep your feet away from the door." seungyoun grabbed the man and threw him to the tile grounds.

grabbing wooseok's hand, they walked out of the male bathrooms and back out into the mall area where they kept walking to the parking lot.

"put on the blindfold." seungyoun said and put the boy into the backseats.

the blindfold was back on his face and they were now heading back to the place he was before.

it was a tiring day for both of them, tiring enough for wooseok as he felt his eyes become heavy.

his head began to shut down as his eyes did too as he fell asleep shortly from closing his eyes.

after a few minutes into the drive, seungyoun could hear the soft snores from the boy in the back

he couldn't help but chuckle at how cute wooseok looked with his mouth apart slightly and the sounds that came out of it. 

even if it weird to think about your hostage like that.

at a red light, seungyoun grabbed his phone to take a photo of the sleeping wooseok and smiled at the picture.

seungyoun pulled up to the place and got out of the car, he didn't know whether to ask minhee or yohan to carry wooseok back into the warehouse but decided he would do it himself.

seungyoun quickly when over to the backseat doors and proceeded to unbuckle the boy's seatbelt.

his face was fairly close to the sleeping boy and he couldn't help but stare at it for a while.

wooseok was fair and had eyelashes long as a man could have.

seungyoun snapped out of his thoughts and quickly retracted his face back as he began to pick up the boy and bring him in.

yohan had been staring at the whole scene since the seatbelt and couldn't help but laugh.

the two walked side by side each other as they reached the boy's original room, in which he let wooseok softly lay on the mattress on the ground.

seungyoun stood in the hallway, thinking about everything.

"sir it seems like you've got a liking against this boy." yohan says with a sly smile on his face. 

"don't joke with me, he and i are nothing so don't make assumptions like that." seungyoun was about to leave before yohan grabbed his arm.

"don't joke? i'm not joking. i'm being real with you, don't deny your feelings." 

"why should i listen to you? you work for me and that is that."

"working for you doesn't change shit seungyoun! i suggest you start changing before you lose everything like last time."

"don't you dare bring up that."

"i will, if i have to and that boy will be mine. not like last time where you took him away from me."

"leave." 

yohan leaves to one of the rooms down the hall, he could hear the door slam echoing from far own.

seungyoun slammed the wall behind him, he groaned in frustration.

"am i the problem?" wooseok muttered from the other rooms, he felt like a waste of space being here.

even if he was chosen to be taken, they could just throw him back out again. 

why do i even bother with this?

𑁍 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 6 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𑁍

late night update ~ I'm about to go to sleep and didn't want to miss my update day so i did it now. Also thank you a lot for 900+ views as well as 80+ votes!!! You all really amaze me!! So please make sure to vote and comment anything I can improve on~ that's all for today~ love you all!!