STONE COLD / HAECHAN (NCT)

FEAR

The long strands of my hair got stuck in the car door as he shoved me in the mysterious car and slammed the door shut.

"I don't know what you think I see-"

"Be quiet!" He snaps his head in my direction.

I looked around the dimly lit car and there were others. Mostly girls, actually all girls, besides the man that shoved me in here. My knee starts bouncing up and down as it suddenly dawns on me that I just got kidnapped. I look up again and lock eyes with one of the other girls. She looks terrified.

"MMM-" She tries to yell to me but another man slips his hands around her neck and stops her from making any more sounds. My eyes start tearing up realising the danger i'm in.

The guy next to me slips his hand down my thigh and turns his head to me. "Don't be a bitch or my boss will have even more fun with you. He won't go easy on you."

For the rest of the drive I simply sat in silence as I didn't want the same thing to happen to me that just happened to the other poor girl.

-

"We're here."

He grabs me and holds tightly onto my wrist. He leads me to the door and we walk inside, the house is pretty big. Expensive looking. We all get thrown into a room with nothing in it, completely empty and cold. Everyone starts crying except me. I'm scared but I feel myself go completely numb. What the fuck do these assholes want from us.

It's been hours surely, but nothing has happened yet. Everyone else has fallen asleep, still masked so they can't communicate. I don't know why they didnt bother giving me one either. I feel privileged and I don't like that. Something about it feels wrong, so dirty. I would rather blend in with the others, but instead I'm fully exposed just waiting to be singled out.

-

Just as my eyes start to close I hear the door creep open and another man comes in. He's quite tall and he's wearing black ripped jeans and a loose suit jacket. He blows the hair that's fallen down in front of his eyes and looks down at me. I see the corners of his mouth curl up as he smirks at me.

"Look what we have here."

The other men follow behind him and come into the room. "Are you impressed?" The short one asks him.

"No" His face instantly changes and now he seems quite literally disgusted. "Put her in another room."

"But boss! Just look at her -"

"Don't answer back! Just do as I say." He shouts and everyone flinches. So he's this big boss I heard all about. Every one of these men seem to have their heads up his ass, what he says, goes. It's almost dangerous because I find it quite funny to watch, my lips curling up into a small smile, trying to not laugh.

They see me and quickly launch forward and grab me once again. I gasp a little from the pain, I mean i'm not weak or anything but he's got a good grip. "Come on then. Don't make this hard."

"Don't worry, I don't have enough energy to put up a fight."

I get moved to another room, this one is less scary and cold. More like an actual functioning human could live in here. I can't tell why he insisted, he seemed to hate me after taking a good look at me. He must've separated me from the other girls for a reason, maybe i'm on the kill list. Maybe that's why i'm here alone. I would rather die than be used for their filthy pleasure.

"You haven't even asked any questions." The short one says.

"Like what? What's your name? It's nice to meet you." I say with no expression on my face whatsoever.

"Actually thanks for asking, I'm jaemin."

"Why am I here?"

"Whats you name?"

"Why am i here?"

This time he looks at me with his eyebrows raised, maybe even a little remorse.

"It's not going to be a pleasant story."

"What is this place? Is this some sick thing where you rape girls and then sell them or something?!"

"Not everyone does that." He defends.

"Not everyone?"

"Nope."

"Like who?"

"Boss."

"You're joking right?"

"No."

"So you're telling me the guy that told you to put me in here doesn't rape and murder girls?"

"Listen you've got it all wrong. We don't murder girls."

"Then-"

"What're you doing?!" 'Boss' yells at Jaemin. "Go back to Jeno."

Jaemin laughs and walks out of the room. Risky move Jaemin.

He looks over at and stares at me up and down like he's never seen a girl before. Suddenly I hear thumping from a few rooms down and my head shoots up. "What is that?" I ask.

"Don't worry about them." He sighs.

"Oh m.. is he .. is he taking advantage of her?"

"Pft, you don't have to pretend that you're all innocent. And no, one of the sluts must've gotten all lonely in there. Didn't take em' long."

I look down slightly embarrassed. "Is that jaemin?" I find the courage to ask him. For some reason I had a tiny bit of faith in Jaemin.

"No it's Chenle, and why do you care? Do you have a crush on Jaemin already?" He raises his eyebrows at me. "Tch." He turns away from me, seemingly irritated.

"I don't have a crush on Jaemin. But he's the only one I've talked to and he doesn't seem too bad. Maybe because I don't know him."

"You don't know him."

He seems irritated for no reason at all. He's the one taking time out of his day to talk to me for no apparent reason. Who just comes in and stands there all silent?

Reminds me of my dad actually. Which also reminds me...

"When can I go home?"

"Oh sweetheart you're not going home."