We don't know these people, they're not our friends family or lovers.
They are simply people, and people lie deceive and manipulate. No one is perfect and certainly not your precious little idols.
You and your cousin Jennie go to your first bts conc...
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It's almost been a month since we've all been kidnapped. We've been in this dungeon of a mansion for the whole period of time. In these last few weeks all the girls have gotten really close to one another we always have little sleep overs at each others rooms to somehow get to know each other and make the best of this shitty situation.
At the moment there are ten girls in the mansion. Lisa, Jennie, Chaeyoung (nickname rose) and i were all brought here by being kidnapped by bts, just a month ago i was head over heels in love with all of the memebers now look what they've done.
All the other girls ended up here under different circumstances. Jisoo for instance was kidnapped after walking home at night from work. She said it was raining a lot and she didn't bring her umbrella so it was difficult to see, and before she knew it a cloth was put around her mouth and nose, she inhailed it and the next thing she knew she was in a a van and led into the house by one of the gaurds.
Im Nayeon one of the other girls was tricked by man asking for directions and nayeon gladly gave the man her time and helped him find the place he was looking for but unfortunately he led her into an ally and that's where it happened. Nayeon was kidnapped for being a nice person because she noticed the so called "old man" ask quite a few other pretty girls for ditections but they declined so she took pity on him and helped him out but sadly it was to her disadvantage because of the outcome.
Momo and Sana were both Japanese tourists viewing the sites when one day they both saw signed up to go on a little tour with a tour guide to visit historical sites and building, that's how the also met Mina since she was also a Japanese tourist who also wanted a tour of the city. Momo, Sana and Mina told us how the tour itself felt extreamly real, that it seem like they were going to kidnap any of the tourists. But I guess you have to smart if you really want to fool people into believing your scheme. After the tour their tour guide told Mina Sana and Momo a good "resturant" to go to for dinner, which turned out to be a fake address. They were then kidnapped forcibly put into the disguised WiFi company van and ended up in the mansion with the rest of us.
Lastly the eldest amoungst us sunmi. Sunmi. Sunmi is in her third year of university studying musical theatre. One day a so called student of her school told her about a music festival in town and he asked her if she would perform, sunmi gladly agreed thinking it would get her name out there for a future career in singing but just like momo sana and Mina she was given a fake address which led her to where she is now.
Where we all are now. I'd like to think maybe we'll be found and be saved by the police and be brought back to our famalies but I think most of us have lost hope. Kidnappings are very difficult to solve and if what I think is going to happen happens, then they're definetly not going to find us. -
After a long day of them "training" we're all sent back to our rooms to get dressed into our provided sleepwear. It's always something light and airy nothing warm or made with wool.
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I always try to get dressed as fast as possible because of the cameras in my assigned room that I've been living in for the past three months. I know there's no point in hiding since they've all ready seen me. Seen us all.
The training they've made us do is utterly degrading. They keep telling us that women were out on this earth to be beautiful and please their men. Bullshit.
For the past month they've been teaching us manners. In the monrnig a middle aged women comes and teaches us the proper etiquette of a lady and how a lady must always be perfect and presentable.
In the mid-day they make us do an excruciating three hour workout, because apparently a woman's body must always be in shaped thin and perfect. They really don't understand do they.
Beauty and being pretty itself is very subjective. They feel their preference or taste in women is the way every other women needs to look and behave.
If you like girls who are short with a thin body that your preference but it doesn't mean that anyone else who doesn't look like that is ugly. Who you might find ugly could be beautiful in someone else's eyes, but all in all forcing your prefernce on other is just damn wrong because we're all different and beautiful in our own ways and this standard of beauty needs to stop because it's corrupting our women our young girls who want to get plastic surgery to fix problems they don't have and also ruinging little boys minds and how they should treat girls.
But what can I do. None of us can do anything about this. We can't runaway from this nightmare. We don't even know where we fucking are. For all I know we're all away across the world in Australia.
I'm brought out of my thought when I hear a knock on my door.
"Y/n it's time to go eat." I hear sunmi call out.
I've gotten really close to her this past month, I wouldn't say we've all formed cliqes but I would say we've all gotten to know each other and know who we all want to hang out with.
I rap the thin one layered silk gown around me trying to get even a fraction of warmth from the revealing sleepwear. I open the door and see sunmi leaning against the wall waiting for me.
We both walk together to the dining hall where we've been having all our meals.
By the time we're all seated one of the men that work in this god forsaken mansion comes out through the large doors rolling in with our dinner.
The usual healthy light meal, they constantly feel like they need to keep us all skinny. Slim figured dolls that's all we are to them, they're basically starving us. They want us to be picture perfect girls for whatever God forsaken brothel we'll all end up in.
The man with our dinner puts the bowl of soup in front of all of us with a glass of water. The usual on soup Sunday. After the man leaves we all start eating and conversing amoungst ourselves.
The siren signals for us to leave the dining hall and to vacate to our assigned rooms. We all get up and do as we're told. Where would rebelling get is anyway.
I say goodnight to all the girls and enter the room. I close the door and head to the bed but I stop in my tracks when I see a piece of paper on the silk sheets. I reach out and take it to read it's contents.
Meet me at the balcony on the second floor.
I need to explain.
~M.Y
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