ATEEZ social experiment

Part 5

                           Painful Luxury
     Our food supply ran out 6 days ago. We have half a bottle of water left and yet to touch either of the alcohol bottles.
     Seonghwa has been going in and out of consciousness. My hips bones are strongly protruding through my skin. Sans cheeks have hollowed. We all look like soon to be dead that vultures would be circling.
     Yes, we are somehow still alive in this hell hole but who knows how much longer we have left. I wonder what our kidnappers are thinking. Do they want us to die? Do they want see us suffer, are they that cruel of humans?
     "I'm done." San stands and struts over and grabs one of the alcohol bottles. "They want us to die right? Might as well make it fun and quick!" He yells shaking the bottle at the room. I have no strength to stop him.
     "This is what you want right! To drive us mad, do you want us to eat each other?" San madly says losing all sanity he had. "Cheers!" he begins to chug. I envy him.
     I watch him drink it. I watch him collapse onto the floor halfway through the bottle. My mind begins to fuzz. As my head hits the ground beside me i see a door open. Half a dozen people rush in wearing white hazmat suits.
     Just let me die, let me end this pain.
My vision goes completely black and a faint smell of lemons is the last thing i can recall.

    
     My eyes slowly flash open. I lift my arm and there is an IV sticking out. Someone begins to scream. My vision blurs as i turn my head. I see Seonghwa thrashing and screaming at the doctors as they try to hold him down.
     I slowly turn to the other side and my eyes lay upon a passed out San with a tube down his throat. He probably got alcohol poisoning and had to get his stomach pumped. I let out a small giggle and i turn back to whats in front of me and once again I lose consciousness.

     "Ugh.." i roll over on the bed and try to get comfortable.

     Wait. I dont have a bed.

     My eyes shoot open and i quickly sit up and immediatly see stars. I'm in a bed. Not my bed but a bed. I shuffle the all white sheets off of me. Just like before i am in an all white room, but there's two doors. I got up and examined the handless door. Just as i got close it i fall back at its' sudden opening.

     "Good morning sleeping beauty," a cheery San helps me stand back up. I look at him puzzled not knowing exactly what to say.

     "How..." is all i manage to get out.

     "Well there's this little handy dandy button right here and just put your hand on it and it will open," he says casually with a smile, "Everything here has these." he talks like its just a normal day.

     "So we are still here..." I say disappointed. His smile fades as he looks to the ground and nods his head. " And is.. um is Se-"

     "He's in there," San stands to the side of the door and motions me through.

     "Thank you," i say softly walking into the next room. This all seems weird, like a dream. One minute we are locked in a room awaiting death now we are in a luxury apartment? This doesn't make sense.

     I pass my a large sectional couch that looks as though it comes straight out of the floor. There is a massive screen, like the one that showed us those videos that day, across from the couch. Behind the couch it opens into a sterile white kitchen and there is Seonghwa. 

     He is deep in concentration as he stands above the stove. I stay still and watch from across the room. There is passion pouring from him as he cooks. This truly is a different man from the wild animal i got to know in hell. 

     "You're alive," I say making my presence known. He turns his towards me and flashes the most beautiful smile i have ever seen. This can't be real, it has to be a dream.

     "I really hope so o this would be weird," he continues to smile at me giving me a lose of words. Thank god that i'm stuck here with two amazing guys and not garbage. 

     "Do you have any idea of whats going on?" I question as i take a seat at the islands' bar.

     "No. But i'm going to try to make the best of this," he sets a hot plate then the pot on top and sits across from it.

     "We need to find a way out," i quickly stand in defiance of his calmness of the situation. "We can't just sit here and play house all day. Do you not remember that we were drugged, kidnapped, and nearly starved to death? You had a f**king seizure!" He looks away from my harsh words. I can feel the air go cold and his bright aura disappears.

     "You've been out for a day and a half," San pops up next to me, "We tried everything. There is no escape. They were prepared for everything they made sure there is no way out." A part of me now regrets everything i just said but i still don't believe it.

     "We can ind a way out but we need food and we don't need to be rash about this," Seonghwa chimes in.

     "I will find my way out of here, i'll never stop trying to get out as you two sit around and play house all day!" i throw my arms in the air aggravated. Seonghwa violently stands knocking over his stool.

     "I still have hope. You think you are alone, but i will always stand by you. I promise you, one day we will be free."

A/N

Things are finally not absolute crap lol. My first chapter without a cliffhanger. Who do you ship Hana with? i love them both so much but i may throw a curve ball in soon. I hope you all have a great day thank you all again for reading! I really appreciate comments and votes  ❤