Seventeen Imagines (COMPLETED)

Vernon (Pt. 1)

I dipped the small brush into the brown eyebrow product and with small strokes, filled in my eyebrows. I put on my dress and cardigan so I could be on my way. I made sure my keys and phone were in my bag before I left my house.

Many people think I'm lucky just because my parents have a lot of money and that they buy me whatever I want. That's not true actually. They don't buy me whatever I want, I don't even ask them to buy me anything.

As I headed towards school, I felt uncomfortable, as if someone is watching me. I quickened my pace and held on to my bag. I turned around and sighed in relief as I saw no one but I still had to be careful. When I turned back around, a hand covered my mouth and pulled me into an alley. I tried to fight back but I felt sleepy. I passed out a few seconds later.

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I felt myself waking up. I had a blindfold over my eyes and my mouth was duct taped while my hands and legs were tied up. I tried to free myself but I got a punch to the face, causing me to fall back.

"Remember, we have to ask for money. Her parents have a ton so exchanging money for their daughter won't be a problem for them."

"What if they call the cops?"

"If they tell anyone, I will kill her myself."

I became more scared as I heard their conversation. One of the voices sounded a bit older while the other voice sounded young.

About an hour later, one of the guys grabbed me by the hair and forced me to stand up. He pulled me towards what felt like a bed and took the blindfold off of my eyes.

"Hello there beautiful. You hungry?"

A man that looked like he was in his early forties smirked at me as his hand played with a strand of my hair. I scooted back until I hit the back of the bed.

"Get her some water and the bread that's on the table", the older man said to the youngest one.

The younger guy looked really familiar. I think I've seen him around my school. I looked around my surroundings and noticed the place looked abandoned. 

"Watch her until I get back. I have to take care of a few things", the older one said.

"What about her parents?", the younger one asked.

"They think she's at school. When the school calls them letting them know that she didn't go, they'll become suspicious and call her cellphone except she won't answer. They'll get worried and we'll pick up to let them know we have her and won't give her back until they give us money. It'll work. We just need time. I'll be back with a few things", the older one said before leaving the room.

The younger guy sighed and walked towards me with a water bottle in his hands. He kneeled down and took the cap off the bottle.

"Drink some. You're probably thirsty", he said as he carefully took off the tape from my mouth.

I was about to yell but he was quick enough to cover my mouth with his hands. Tears spilled from my eyes and once again I began to become more frightened.

"Please don't yell. If you do, he'll get mad and he'll hurt you. Just drink some water", he said with pleading eyes.

Once he removed his hand from my mouth, he helped me drink some water. I was a little confused because if they kidnapped me for money, why is he acting all nice towards me.

"I know you're scared and I'm sorry. My uncle can get a bit controlling. I guess it's my fault that you're in this position. If I hadn't told my uncle about your parents' wealth then maybe you'd be in school right now. You must be wondering who I am. I used to be in health class with you two years back. You helped me with a project. Hansol?", he said.

Being too afraid to speak, I just nodded and brought my knees closer to my chest. I didn't want him getting closer to me.

"Try not to protest against my uncle. All he wants is money and if you do something that gets him upset, he'll physically hurt you real bad. He's done it before to my cousin. Please just listen to him okay? I promise you'll get out of here alive", he softly smiled and returned to his chair to read a magazine.

As I sat there tied up, I questioned myself what did I do to deserve this. I laid back and continued to silently cry as I thought about my parents. As minutes go by, my eyes started to become heavy until I ended up falling asleep.

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I groaned in pain as I felt a light kick on my lower thigh, causing me to wake up. The older man from earlier kneeled down in front of me with a white bag in his hands.

"What is that?", Hansol asked.

"Just a few things to help us get our money. In a few minutes, her parents will call and if she doesn't respond the way I want her to, maybe this will convince her", the older man smirked as he showed my a pocket knife and a gun.

I lightly but frantically shook my head and tried to kick him which only pissed him off. He slapped me and held both of my legs. Hansol went behind me and held me still.

"Maybe I should teach her a lesson. I mean, she already has easy access with that dress she has on. I bet she hasn't experienced what it feels like to be pleased. I'd be glad to show her", the older man smirked as his hands slowly made their way up my legs.

I couldn't push him away. If only I had the energy to rip these ropes that kept my hands and legs together and teach him a lesson. His hands were already on my thighs and licked his lips.

"Wait......I'll do it", Hansol said, causing his uncle to look up at him.

"Do What?", his uncle asked.

"I'll teach her a lesson. You're always saying I need to step up. Let me prove to you that I can do this on my own", Hansol said.

His uncle looked at me for a few seconds and stood up. He nodded and grabbed the gun to shove it in his back pocket. He walked out of the room, leaving us two in silence.

"Are you okay?", Hansol whispered.

My hands and legs were shaking as Hansol made his way in front of me. I couldn't look at him. I tried scooting away from him but I didn't have much space.

"I'm not gonna do anything to you. But if you want to survive, you're gonna have to do what I tell you. I'm gonna take the duct tape off from your mouth and you're gonna have to cry out in pain as if I was hurting you, okay? Or else he won't believe any of it. Just trust me on this", he whispered before carefully removing the tape.

I began to cry out so his uncle could hear me and believe that something is going on. He had to rip parts of my dress and even had to get on top of me in case his uncle walked in. About a few moments later, Hansol fixed himself as his uncle walked in.

"Good job son. I didn't know you had it in you. Now, on with the plan", his uncle smirked as he grabbed my cellphone.

I laid back on the couch and dug my face into the pillow to wish time can just disappear so I could be back at my house with my parents. I don't know why I'm the one who has to go through this.
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PART TWO COMING SOON!