TRAPPED IN YOUR EYES [Yanan Fanfic]

Prologue_

The faint trodding of footsteps from a distance had awakened me from my slumber. I found myself situated in an unfamilar bedroom, as I tried to recall what had happened.

Memories failed to return, all I had received was a throbbing pain in my head and I halted this futile attempt. I didn't bother to escape, for I couldn't recollect any of my past events; therefore, having no home to return to.

Suddenly the door creaked open revealing a tall, pale man in a formal attire with a classic medium cut, dark brown hair. His suit featured his defined broad chest and firm shoulders. I was deeply mesmerized by his captivating gaze, that suits him perfectly even with those thin lips, thick brows, and dark eye bags. His pure white, milky skin seemed so soft and smooth; and his jeans flawlessy displayed a set of frail, slim legs.

Overall, this man was beyond appealing, and I looked away, embarrassed, after realizing that I've been staring for quite some time. I shifted backwards as he slowly approached towards me; nevertheless, I flung questions at him.

"Where am I?"

"The dwelling of all malevolent spirits and their victims, such as you, fair lady."

"And who might you be?"

"Obviously, I'm your captor; but I go by the name ,Yanan. Simplest to say, I am the mastermind of all foul play and trickery; and I had yet revealed this to you, because you are nothing more than a petty human being."

"Then why kidnapped me, of all those other 'petty human beings' you could've chosen?"

"Don't get so full of yourself, human. Needless to say, you are just a random subject selected to perform a task, it's your luck per se. But you are an extraordinary creature, I must say; for most victims would be terrified by now. Consider rape, torture, abuse, and other nefarious intentions that I could inflict upon you."

"Apparently, all those fearful thoughts vanished; for I am distracted by your handsome features."

"Ah yes, looks, how I had forgotten that humans cared only for the appearance. No wonder prejudice and stereotypes occur more often in this dreadful world. Humans themselves acknowledge appearance as an illusion to disguise one's wicked heart and mindset; yet they craved for it, worship it. Such masochistic creatures... Come with me, human"

I felt my hand being held by Yanan, as he dragged me out of the room, only to arrive at a spacious, empty hall.

"This area was designed to be a maze; since I personally favor you, I shall guide you throughout until the exit. For without my presence, death surely awaits at your doorstep; therefore, abide to my words, if you treasure your life."

"Why do you talk alot?"

"Ask anymore irrelevant question, and I shall end your life, disposing your corpse and any other evidence of your existence"

I could sense the serious tone emitting from his voice, and I silently continued to walk beside him. Just then, two doors from a distance were within sight. As we approached near it, I noticed words engraved unto each door, they were the 'Left Door' and the 'Sub Door'.

"Pardon me, but why would you name them by such odd combination?"

"If I had made the door at the east side the 'Right Door', it would've appeared as if that door was the rightful and correct one, wouldn't it?
And If I were to call it the 'Main Door', it also would seemed to be the main and correct door, wouldn't you say?"

I just nodded politely while gazing at the queer arrangement. As we open the 'right' door, we entered into a room occupied by various embodiment, each encrypted with words of sin. Yanan stepped forward and stroke his hand gently on the statue, as if it were to come alive any second.

"The first figure, Lust, sexual desires, ruins you all; since people faulty depict love as mere lust. Secondly Envy, such jealously could lead to hatred, 'All men are created equal', someone retarded must've came up with that absurd quote. Then Greed, those simple minded humans wrongly worship deities and gods just to acquire what they desired, such melancholy. Sloth and Gluttony, over excessive forms of sleeping and eating, matters as those ruin my figure, I despise that. Here displays Wrath, anger, rage, temper; let them loose and it soon becomes uncontrollable. And there's Pride, the cause of hatred in humanity; no man would volunteer to stand on the lowest ground."

After the seventh statue, there was a small platform, fit just enough for one person, placed on the floor; and Yanan hopped and stood firmly on it.

"The last of all, Me, the symbol of all foul play, trickery, and I shall eliminate all fools that cease to exist!"

Yanan seemed excited for some sort, as an anticipating smile spread across his face. He did have a childish and cute side afterall, complety different from his manly features and extravagant words.