It's Complicated [COMPLETED]

Chapter 1

*Marimba ringtone*

Your eyes stuttered open at the disturbance of your beauty sleep. You shot up, still adjusting to reality, with your eyes wandering the room for the source of the sound. You had sought a bright light from your nightstand, to be none other than your alarm on your phone. The brightness shot to your eyes, while you attempt to get hold of your device. You lowered the brightness and read the time.... 6:15 AM.

Ugh.. I don't wanna get up....

You were an international trainee under Big Hit Entertainment. You had previously auditioned for YG, JYP, SM, etc. None of the companies found you as a source of success and money. You were finally accepted as a trainee into Big Hit, oddly. The company has never taken any girl trainees since some time ago. You were the only female trainee there, and with this factor, you were always embraced by the feeling of loneliness.

Your schedule was tiring to follow. You couldn't stand getting up early and practicing late each and every day, so tiring to the point you questioned your decisions of auditioning. Either way, you knew what your dream was, and you fought for it through a timely struggle of not being accepted for your nationality.

You groaned as you struggled to stand up on your own feet. Whilst preparing for the upcoming day you attempted to keep quiet, cause you were not alone.

You lived in a dorm, compacted with single men. This factor also disturbed your experience at Big Hit. You were the only girl there, while the rest of your company were young men, possibly around their early teens to early twenties. You tried to leave before they even awoke. You didn't like to get ready with guys watching you. Been there, done that, never going back there again. Many of them were interested in you, liked checking you out, etc. You just weren't gonna live with this.

Time skip

You silently grabbed your sneakers and duffle bag and had begun to tip toe to the door. But before you could even rest your shaking hand on the doorknob, you heard a deep, raspy voice in your ear. One of the guys had managed to wake up and catch you trying to sneak out. The feeling of fright and fear filled you as you felt his hot breath on your neck.

"Where do you think you're going?"

"I have to get to practice....

You paused for a minute, knowing practice really didn't start till around 8.

...the dance teachers want me there early."

You heard him chuckle in your ear.

"Why isn't is a bit early for them to be up? Why don't you just be late every once in a while?"

You were out of words. You were scared to death, thinking of his next move. He ran his hand against your back in an attempt to lift your shirt. You start to whimper, only hearing the satisfied chuckle of the man behind you.