𝘽𝙞𝙧𝙙𝙞𝙚 // 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘽𝙤𝙮𝙯 ✔

𝟯 • 𝗟𝗜𝗞𝗘 𝗜𝗧

♤han chaewon♤

seeing my signature on the piece of paper, he took it back and made a satisfied nod.

"my name is sangyeon." he said and stood up again, grabbing a key from his desk. he threw it at me lazily, and then he walked me to the exit. as if i cared about his name.. "this key opens a door on the third floor, this will be your room."

he grabbed my wrists and unlocked the handcuffs, instantly i backed off. i couldn't realize that i was now stuck in this place for the rest of my life. forever, i couldn’t see my family, nor friends, even if i didn’t have so much. all my thoughts were attached to this: escape this evil place. as i saw sangyeon going back to his office, i stayed there, not having a single idea of what i should do.

after a moment of silence, i decided to explore the house, starting with my room. just like sangyeon said, my room was on the third floor. but seeing how big the house was, i knew it would be long before i found the elevator. i walked in a corridor, to the left, there were windows. too many windows for me to count. i stopped there, looking through the tinted glass. outside, the house was embraced by a vast forest

i sighed and bit my lower lips, it was no use to think about that. plus, they were mafias, if i would ever try something, there were cameras for sure to spy on me. i continued to walk quietly, finding literally nobody else in the entire mansion.  but finally, at the end of the corridor, a large escalator was built in the wall. i pressed my lips together and approached the metallic door. 

automatically, the doors opened to me, making me slightly confused. inside, an unknown guy was leaning on the wall of the elevator,  not sharing a glance with me as i got inside hesitantly. i pressed on the number 3, a little green light on the top of the button.

"so it's you? right?" i looked at him, trying to figure out if he was talking to me since he was absorbed by the brightness of his phone. "whatever, be careful. it's not a place where you can be safe, here." he put a strand of his black hair behind his ear, i felt like he was one of the men who trailed me to sangyeon's office.

i stayed silent, staring at him as the elevator was going up. i didn't know what to think, the cap on his head was making him so mysterious, but i definitely won't feel safe with him around me.

suddenly, the speaker of the elevator started to talk , an unknown voice coming out of it.

'yah juyeon. i need you here. come. right now.' the voice said and the man with me finally looked up. he turned his head to me before sighing deeply. so his name was juyeon. the doors opened, and he hurried to get out, almost running towards another door. yeah, that's it. go away, you freak.

i looked around me, everything seemed beautiful, the golden floor was amazing, but of course i couldn't fall for this. juyeon summed it up right, i wasn't safe in here. nobody told me about a potential prohibited room or what, i just wished to not open a door i shouldn't. i took out the key quickly, and a sign was drawn on it.

'♠︎'

i frowned and walked slowly until i found the same drawing on a little black door. i felt the handle, it was locked. i opened it with the key i had in my possession, a bedroom. at the opposite of the rest of the mansion, this room was very simple. of course, they wouldn't put too much money in the room of what could be called a prisoner.

yet, by looking closer, it wasn't that bad.

"you like it, don't you?" the voice surprised me, i gasped and turned around.  juyeon, accompanied by a guy with strands of hair dyed in white. he had a smirk on his lips, while juyeon looked annoyed by his actions.

"changmin stop it already." juyeon pulled him backwards and groaned. changmin chuckled and pushed him away before coming back to my 'room'.

he walked to me and extended his hand to me, wanting me to shake it.

"i'm changmin. and i'm kind for now, but if i don't like you, it won't last long." he said as i prudently grabbed his hand in mine. his tone of voice sent chills down my spine. he was scary, even if he had soft features, his facial expression spoke for him.

"ok…" i simply replied, not daring to sound aggressive or anything.

juyeon entered as well, his fists clenched angrily.

"hyunjae hyung won't like it. changmin." he grasped the other one's shoulder and i scrunched my nose as he let go of my hand with resilience. still staring at me, changmin let out a sigh and scoffed.

"why do you care?" he turned to him and crossed his arms. i couldn’t not look at them, juyeon gritting his teeth and the other challenging him. "look, i don't care if he thinks that she's his only. she isn't. now if you're not with me, then please get out of here in silence and keep your mouth fucking shut."

i gulped my saliva and glanced at juyeon, i could see his blood boiling, even from the outside, while listening to changmin. i felt weird a second, the argue seemed to be intense.

"changmin!"

the yells were always louder, and the fight continued until the door opened another time. it was a blonde guy this time.

"everyone, calm down. i have to talk to her." instantly, juyeon and changmin nodded and left the room. what is happening and who was he?

let me hear your thoughts please 🙏🙏