"be good or say goodbye to this world." jihee heard a low, deep male voice, words directed to her. she has been unconscious for the past 3 days and thats the first thing she heard when she woke up.
her hands and legs are tied tightly with rope, eyes covered with black, thick cloth, a pair of socks with terrible odour was her mouth, and blood stains on her white casual buttoned down shirt.
she heard footsteps getting further followed by door slam, "ugh", after (somehow) removing the socks from her mouth, which caused her to taste the socks. gross, she thought. she moved her hands up and down violently, creating friction between the sharp corner of the chair and the rope, in attempt to break free.
she has been locked, starved and dehydrated for the past 3 days, which left her that minimal of energy. she knows, she got to succeed now or she will not have energy left to try plan B.
"please please please" she plead to herself, praying that the rope will break.
little did she know, he came in again. "YAH BITCH! what are you trying to do? trying to escape?" he scoffed, "try harder." he shouted loudly. jihee cursed silently. there goes her effort and energy. her head was already spinning, she dont even know how many days have she spent here.
she hissed as he pulled her hair and slapped her violently, beating her left to right and right to left continuously. jihee dont even have any energy to retaliate or to shout for help. "just let me die now, please." she thought.
"STOP WHAT YOU ARE DOING NOW." someone shouted fiercely, at this timing, jihee's vision was already blurry, her eyelids are heavy and her head was spinning, she will be collapsing anytime soon - she couldnt figure out who it was, but she knows there are more than 1.
"oh look, whos here to save you! its our -" before she can finishing hearing the sentence,
she collapsed.
"JIHEE!"
"don't worry, we will get you out of here soon." a warm and familiar voice whispered to jihee, hands wrapping around her before carrying her out of this, now chaotic room.
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protected || wanna one
Fanfictionsomehow, one day you ended up living with wanna one, a well-known mafia group, thanks to your late father and your sister. she ended up falling in love me one of them ... who will it be? not really mafia but something like mafia :) DISCLAIMER: any...
