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𝙻𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚘𝚗 - 𝚌𝚑.𝟹 - 𝙰𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚣 𝟶𝚝𝟾

♥️𝚌𝚑.2 ♠️ 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝♦️𝚌𝚑.4♣️

𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟹 - 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚏𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜

“You fucked up,” Wooyoung snarled, quickly exiting the room.

Y/N scrambled to get dressed, panicked she was in trouble for her indiscretions from the previous evening . She rushed out of the bedroom and followed Wooyoung into the living room. The panic only increased once she noticed all the men from the prior night were already sitting on various pieces of furniture, staring at her. 

“Sit down,” Mingi ordered.

“What’s going on?” Y/N asked.

“Sit the fuck down,” San snarled.

Without further argument, Y/N followed orders taking a seat on an empty chair to the left of the entrance way. She stared at the floor, scared to make eye contact with any of the men.

Mingi opened up his mouth, preparing to speak when Wooyoung quickly interrupted, “What the fuck were you thinking?”

“I don’t know, I guess I wasn’t thinking,” Y/N murmured, still refusing to look up. 

“That was one of the stupidest fucking things you could have done,” Yunho snapped.

“Do you have any idea how much bullshit you would’ve brought here?” Hongjoong snarled.

“What?” She asked, slowly raising her head while furrowing her eyebrows. “How would I have brought any bullshit here?”

“Oh my fucking god, how stupid are you?” Yeosang expressed from the corner of the room, not taking his eyes off of his laptop.

“I am not stupid,” Y/N snapped, “You people just have a really fucked up way of explaining shit.”

“We found your other phone in your purse,” Mingi snarled. “You conveniently forgot to mention that one when we told you to give us your phone last night.”

“Excuse me?” Y/N gasped. 

“Excuse me?” Yunho repeated, in a mocking tone.  “What part are you not understanding?”

“The whole god damned thing actually,” Y/N snapped. “First of all, I didn’t have a purse with me last night so I don’t know how you found a fucking phone in MY purse.”

“Go get the bag,” Mingi ordered Yunho.

Yunho nodded and ran out of the room, returning with a small Michael Kors satchel. He threw it aggressively in Y/N’s direction, it landing on the floor by her feet. She reached down and retrieved the bag, gently placing it on her lap, examining the bag in silence. She slowly shook her head, “Sorry but I have never seen this bag before.”

“Get the fuck out of here,” Hongjoong snapped, clearly irritated. “It was on the back of your chair when we left. I made sure to grab it.”

“Who’s the stupid one now?” Y/N chuckled as a glint of red flashed through her eyes. “If it was my bag why wouldn’t I have grabbed it myself?”

“She has a point,” Wooyoung said, cocking his head while looking at Hongjoong.

“Stay out of this,” Hongjoong snarled. “You were too fucking drunk to be concerned with your purse. The only thing that was on your mind was getting me all alone.”

“That’s not true,” Y/N argued.

“Keep lying, bitch,” hongjoong huffed. “You couldn’t wait to get into my car so you could properly thank me, you know the whores way…with some good fucking road head.”

“DON’T. TALK. ABOUT. Y/N. LIKE. THAT!!” Wooyoung yelled. “I will rip your mother fucking throat out.”

“What the hell?!” San gasped.

“Dude calm down,” Hongjoong ordered, slowly motioning with his hands in an up and down movement. “Since when do you give a shit about this bitch?”

“I’m warning you, asshole” Wooyoung snarled.

Mingi stood and walked over to Wooyoung, placing a hand on his shoulder in an attempt to calm the boy down.

“If it wasn’t your bag, then why was it on the back of your chair?” Hongjoong asked, in a completely softer tone.

Y/N opened the satchel, looking inside to see nothing. “Why would I be carrying a purse around with only a phone in it?” she asked.

“There was more shit in it before,” Yunho announced.

“Like what?” she questioned. 

“A wallet, makeup, ya know all the kind of shit bitches carry in their bags,” hongjoong explained. “Probably some condoms too, unless you don’t use those either.”

“Look, HONGJOONG,” Y/N glared, “why would I have two wallets with me? I have my wallet in my jacket so it doesn’t make sense that I’d have a second one in my ‘bag’.”

Hongjoong shot a look in Wooyoung’s direction, “isn’t this just wonderful? Now the little bitch knows my real name.” He said ignoring y/n’s explanation. 

“She’s staying here, she’s gonna figure out all of our names out at some point,” Wooyoung snarled. 

“I think the double wallet thing is just a cover,” yunho announced. 

“She’s telling the truth,” yeosang said still not taking his eyes off of his computer screen. “Apparently the phone in the purse was used to connect to her real phone so it was like the backup. And when I smashed her actual phone they were still able to use the spare phone to continue to track her.”

“Good thing you grabbed that purse Hongjoong,” San snapped standing up while placing the hand gun that was hidden under his thigh into his holster. 

Mingi turned to look at Yeosang, “can you get back into the clubs security footage and see who placed the purse on her chair?”

“I tried, their security footage deletes every twelve hours,” yeosang explained. 

“What a waste of time,” Yunho complained while walking towards the stairs.

“No, now we gotta prepare ourselves in case THEY come back,” Mingi ordered. 

“I’m always prepared,” Yunho said, refusing to stop. 

Wooyoung followed Yunho up the stairs as Mingi and Yeosang headed in the direction of the basement. Hongjoong looked at Y/N for a moment, contemplating what to say, “You’re just fucking everything up around here,” he said before following the others into the basement.

“You hungry?” San asked.

Y/N looked at him surprised, “Kind of,” she sighed.

“Ok,” San said standing up, beginning to walk out of the room. He turned around to look at Y/N remaining in her seat, watching him intently. “If you’re hungry then come on.”

Y/N smiled and quickly followed him into the kitchen. 

He opened the refrigerator, pulling out a container of food. He took the lid off and placed the container into the microwave. After the timer went off, he removed the container and threw it onto the counter.

“Eat,” San ordered.

“What is it?” Y/N wondered looking down at the food with a look of disgust on her face.

“Are you hungry or not?” San growled.

Y/N started opening drawers in the kitchen, searching for utensils to use, then sat down in front of the unknown food and began to eat.

San stared intently at Y/N as a smirk crawled onto his face, “weren’t you concerned, even in the slightest, that I poisoned that?”

Y/N continued chewing while glaring at San, “not really,” she smiled. “If you wanted to kill me, I think you would have done that last night.”

“That’s not true,” San denied, continuing to smirk, “maybe I prefer this method, so I can watch the terror in your eyes as you writhe in pain.”

“Isn’t that interesting?” Y/N cocked her head, suspiciously, “So are you telling me that this food is poisoned?” 

“I guess you’ll have to wait and see,” San said turning away and opening the refrigerator again. He removed a bottle of beer, opened it, and began drinking.

“What time is it?” Y/N asked.

“What does that matter?” San snapped.

“Isn’t it rather early for you to be drinking?” she stated, bluntly.

“Beer is the breakfast of champions,” San smirked. “Besides I don't need to explain myself to you.”

“Can I ask you something?” she wondered, changing the subject.

“You can ask whatever you want, but that doesn’t mean I’m gonna give you an answer,” he grunted.

“Why didn’t you tell the others about last night?” Y/N asked.

San stopped drinking, placing the bottle of beer onto the counter, he walked towards Y/N with an evil smirk on his face, “I thought that could be our little secret.  But, now you owe me.”

Y/N swallowed the food in her mouth, harshly, “and what exactly are you going to want from me?” 

“I’ll let you know as soon as I figure that out,” San smiled leaving the kitchen. “Don’t forget to clean your mess up when you’re done. We might be your babysitters but we sure as hell aren’t your slaves.”

♥️♠️Meanwhile♦️♣️

Hongjoong entered the rec room in the basement where San, Wooyoung, Yunho, and Mingi were sitting at a bar, distracted with their conversation and heavily drinking. 

Mingi looked up from the bar to make eye contact with Hongjoong, “it’s about time you join us.”

“I didn’t know we were having a meeting,” hongjoong smirked. 

“You know we do this every night,” Wooyoung said. 

“I figured that would stop now that you have a little toy you get to keep in your room,” Hongjoong announced as he grabbed a glass and started pouring different liquors into it. 

“What kind of new toy did you get?” Mingi asked. “Can I play with it too?”

“What the fuck is your problem?” Wooyoung snapped. 

“I’m just saying, you’re acting all different now so I assumed this would change too,” hongjoong smirked taking a sip from his glass. 

“I can’t stand the anticipation,” Mingi blurted out, “is this toy an action figure or a radio car? Tell me.”

“It’s more of a blow up doll,” hongjoong laughed, “but Woo doesn’t like to share now.”

Yunho snickered, “yea he doesn’t play well with others.”

Wooyoung slammed his glass onto the bar before standing up, “I’ve had enough, I’m gonna go shower.”

“Oh come on, Woo, they’re just kidding around,” San said, attempting to calm him down. 

“I’m not kidding,” hongjoong announced. 

“Me neither,” Yunho agreed. 

Wooyoung huffed as he exited the room. 

“What toy are we talking about?” Mingi asked again. 

Wooyoung walked up to his bedroom, pausing when he reached his door. He took a deep breath before turning the door knob. 

Y/N was laying on top of the covers on his bed, wearing only his sweatshirt again. 

Wooyoung pretended not to notice as he walked over to the dresser to grab a change of clothes. 

“Hey Wooyoung,” Y/N whispered as she kneeled on top of the bed. 

“Yea?” he grunted, refusing to look in her direction. 

“I wanted to say thank you for standing up for me this morning,” she smiled. 

“Yea,” Wooyoung said, digging through his closet. 

“No seriously,” yn sighed. “I owe you big time for that.”

Wooyoung snapped his head in order to look at her, “you don’t owe me anything,” he said “and why are you wearing that?”

“What?” she smirked. “I was hot.”

“Well you need to put clothes on,” Wooyoung ordered. 

“I have clothes on,” yn smirked, lifting the sweatshirt, exposing the pair of panties that Yunho gave her. “See?”

Wooyoung stared for a moment, feeling his body starting to react, he huffed “that’s not enough clothing.”

Wooyoung grabbed a tshirt and a pair of pajama pants and headed back to the door of his room. 

“I’m getting a shower,” he announced as he grabbed the door knob. 

“Ok well I’ll be waiting for you, woo, so hurry up,” Y/N smirked. 

Wooyoung shot her a glance as she started taking the sweatshirt she had on, off. He ignored it and continued exiting. 

As soon as the bedroom door was completely closed, Y/N got up and threw the sweatpants she had on earlier and the cami she wore to the club the night they abducted her. She slid on a pair of sneakers she found earlier in Yunho’s room and headed to the window. She slowly opened the window, being careful not to make a lot of noise. She slowly climbed out and grabbed onto a tree branch. Placing one hand over another she climbed to the bass of the tree then shimmied down to the ground. Once her feet touched the ground she took a deep breath and looked around to make sure no one was watching. Unaware of were she was she ran to a nearby forest she seen. 

Y/N continued to run through the woods, not looking back in fear of what or who she might see. After what seemed to be an eternity she finally reached a city street. She looked around and had no clue where she was, she picked a direction and just started running. 

“I gotta get home,” she thought. 

Y/N turned down a dimly lit alley when she heard someone call her name. She slowly turned around expecting to see one of the boys, but was surprised when a giant man was standing before her. He placed his hand on Y/N’s shoulder, squeezing hard causing her to fall to her knees. “I’m gonna have fun watching you squirm,” the man smirked.

♥️𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚟 ♠️𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝♦️𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝♣️

♥️♠️𝚃𝚊𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 - 𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽♦️♣️

@stayatinykatsy

★𝓮𝓷𝓱𝔂𝓹𝓮𝓷 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝔁𝓽𝓼★

𝑜𝓉𝟩 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒸𝓉𝓈 𝓉𝑜 "𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇?"

𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉

𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉

𝔻𝕒𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕖𝕕 - 𝕔𝕙.𝟚𝟡 - 𝕟𝕔𝕥 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞 𝕤𝕞𝕒𝕦

𝕔𝕙.𝟚𝟠 | 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 | 𝕔𝕙.𝟛𝟘

𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟚𝟡 : 𝕥𝕨𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕪 𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕖

𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕧 | 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 | 𝕟𝕖𝕩𝕥

𝕥𝕒𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥

❈★ 𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟 ★❈

@conwunder

𝙳𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚈𝚘𝚞 - 𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝

˜”°• 𝚜𝚢𝚗𝚘𝚙𝚜𝚒𝚜 •°”˜

𝚈/𝙽 𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝙹𝚒𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚐. 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙳𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚢𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚠𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚞𝚙𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗.

˜”°• 𝙿𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 •°”˜

𝙷𝚊𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚡 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

˜”°• 𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚎 •°”˜

𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏, 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚝, 𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝

˜”°• 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚜 •°”˜

𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚍

˜”°• 𝚞𝚙𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 •°”˜

𝚃𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚊𝚢𝚜 & 𝚃𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚍𝚊𝚢𝚜 @𝟿𝚙𝚖

˜”°• 𝙳𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 •°”˜

06/14 - 𝟶𝟾/𝟷𝟹

˜”°• 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 •°”˜

♡ 𝚌𝚑.𝟷 - 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚋*𝚝𝚌𝚑 ♡

♡ 𝚌𝚑.𝟸 - 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚎 ♡

♡ 𝚌𝚑.𝟹 - 𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚗 ♡

♡ 𝚌𝚑.𝟺 - 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚐𝚒𝚏𝚝 ♡

♡ 𝚌𝚑.𝟻 - 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐'𝚜 𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎 ♡

♡ 𝚌𝚑.𝟼 - 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 ♡

♡ 𝚌𝚑.𝟽 - 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚝 ♡

♡ 𝚌𝚑.𝟾 - 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚍 ♡

♡ 𝚌𝚑.𝟿 - 𝚠𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 ♡

♡ 𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟶 - 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚒𝚖 ♡

♡ 𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟷 - 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚎 ♡

♡ 𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟸 - 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚎… ♡

♡ 𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟹 - 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕 ♡

♡ 𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟺 - 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚎 ♡

♡ 𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟻 - 𝚍 𝚍𝚊𝚢 ♡

♡ 𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟼 - 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚝 ♡

♡ 𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟽 - 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 ♡

♡ 𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟾 - 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚝 ♡

♡ 𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟿 - 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚍 ♡

♡ 𝚌𝚑.𝟸𝟶 - 𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝♡

𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝

@lostinneocity @delululi @multifandomania

𝙻𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚘𝚗 - 𝚌𝚑.𝟸 - 𝙰𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚣 𝟶𝚝𝟾

♥️𝚌𝚑.𝟷 ♠️ 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝♦️𝚌𝚑.𝟹♣️

𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟸 - 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚛

“Are you ready to have some fun?” a man’s voice sounded out from behind Y/N sending shivers down her spine.

She didn’t recognize the voice and had no idea of why she would be in this situation.

“Who are you?” y/n whimpered.

“Your worst enemy,” the man responded followed by a little chuckle.

Y/N struggled to get her arms loose with no success causing the man in the dark to laugh maniacally. 

“HELP ME!” she screamed, “SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP ME!!!”

“AHHHHHHH!!!!! ANYBODY WE’RE IN HERE!” the man yelled, “I can yell too!” He laughed.

“What do you want from me?” Y/N asked practically in tears at this point.

The man gently stroked her hair, “I just want to have some fun,” he explained.

A door opened up  revealing a light from the outside hallway, and another man entered the dark, cold room. The lighting was still too dim that Y/N still couldn’t see who the men in the room were.

“You’re finally awake,” the second man said. “Did you enjoy your little nap?”

Y/N squinted, recognizing the man’s voice, “Justin?” she asked.  

“Yea you dumb bitch, who else would it be?” Hongjoong snarled. “How stupid can you be? Why would you leave a bar with someone you just met?”

“What do you want from me?” Y/N whimpered, ignoring his questions.

Hongjoong bent down in front of Y/N’s face, “This isn’t the time for you to be asking questions. If you want to make it out of here alive, I suggest you answer all of my questions, honestly,” he spit pushing her chair back causing Y/N to fall backwards onto the floor.

She screamed out in pain after hitting the ground, she struggled some more to get the restraints off.

The other man walked over and set her chair upright again.  

Hongjoong smirked at Y/N, “what do you know about Seven?”

“I don’t know too much,” she hesitated, “honestly.”

“Tell me everything you do know,” Hongjoong insisted as his phone dinged. He looked down at his phone and looked at Wooyoung, “I gotta go upstairs to deal with some shit. You handle this. Remember, don't kill her…yet.”

Hongjoong exited the room leaving Y/N and Wooyoung alone. She looked over to see Wooyoung evilly smiling at her. 

“Do you prefer a knife, a bat, or fire?” Wooyoung smiled.

“For what?” she panicked.

“For our little game, of course,” Wooyoung smiled as a red glint flashed in his eyes.

“I don't like any of those options,” she exclaimed.

“Awww,” Wooyoung pouted, gently rubbing a finger against her cheek, “then I suggest you tell me what I want to know.”

“I’ll tell you anything you want as long as you don’t hurt me,” she bargained.

Wooyoung ignored Y/N’s answer and skipped over to a cabinet in the corner of the room. “Who’s afraid of the big bad wolf, big bad wolf, big bad wolf. Who’s afraid of the big bad wolf? Fa la la la,” Wooyoung happily sang as he removed a bat from the cabinet.

“Long ago there were three pigs. Little handsome piggy wigs. For the big bad, very bad, very big wolf,” Y/N sang.

Wooyoung stopped and stared at her for a second with a blank look on his face as a flash of white glinted in his eyes for a second. “Knock that off,” he ordered.

“Why can’t I sing with you?” she snapped.

“This isn’t your game…it’s mine!!!” Wooyoung yelled, slamming his bat against the wall. “NOW TELL ME WHAT YOU KNOW ABOUT SEVEN, DAMN IT!”

“All I know is there’s a Jaebeom, Yieun, Bhuwakul, Sunmi, and a few others. They mostly work out of Club Madholic and Hongdae Club Aura,” Y/N explained. “Oh and most of their shipments come through Thailand.”

Wooyoung slowly walked over to her, bat in hand, making eye contact the entire time. “How do I know that is all you know?” Wooyoung asked.

“Why would I leave anything out? I’m not going to try to hide anything and risk my life for this.”

“Oh your life is already in danger,” Wooyoung smiled. “Tell me, how do you know all of this? Do you work for them?”

“No, I don’t work for them,” she sighed, “I’m not sure how I know this, I just do.”

♥️♠️Meanwhile♦️♣️

Hongjoong went upstairs and was met by San and Yunho.

“This better be good, I was starting to get somewhere with the bitch,” Hongjoong snarled.

“I said to send Wooyoung up,” Mingi announced walking into the room.

“I figured if anyone was gonna scare her, it was Woo so I’d just come up,” Hongjoong explained.

“Well we have a little bit of a problem,” Yunho announced. “Yeosang said the alarms were triggered, he thinks they’re coming for her. They must know we have her.”

A knock sounded on the front door.

“It’s showtime,” San smiled, walking over to the door.

Hongjoong went upstairs, grabbed the arctic warfare Magnum Rifle and made his way to the rooftop along with Yeosang as Yunho and Mingi hid around corners downstairs with their weapons cocked and ready.

San slowly opened the door, “Can I help you?” he asked.

“I know she’s here,” the man on the opposite side of the door said.

“There’s no she here,” San smiled. “Just me in this big ole house.”

“Bullshit!” the man argued. “Give her to me now and there won’t be any problems.”

“You can go fuck yourself,” San growled attempting to shut the door.

The man prevented the door from closing with his foot, which gave San ample time to pull his pistol out from its holster. The door opened back up and San fired his pistol in between the man’s eyes, killing him instantly.

Yunho and Mingi came out from around the corner.

“He can't be here alone,” Mingi said.

Just then they heard gunfire from the roof and the front door slowly opened up and a female quietly crept in. Yunho noticed the woman in the corner of his eye. He pulled his Ka Bar knife from his belt loop and threw it in the woman’s direction, hitting her in the heart. Her body fell to the floor and twitched around for a few seconds, while blood poured out onto the floor.

The gunfire from the roof subsided, Yeosang and Hongjoong returned downstairs. 

“That was all of them,” Yeosang announced after checking the secret security cameras on his phone. 

“How did they find her?” Mingi asked.

“Does she have her phone?” Yeosang wondered.

“I don’t know,” Hongjoong said. “I didn’t think to check.”

“Dumbass,” Yunho sighed, staring at the body of the woman he killed.

Wooyoung ran upstairs, “what was that?” He looked around at the bodies piled up on the floor.

“We had some visitors,” San announced.

Hongjoong’s phone started to ring, he pulled it out of his pocket, answered it, and placed the call on speaker.

“Dragon…” Hongjoong said, “Go ahead.”

“Everyone good?” Seonghwa asked.

“Yea everyone is fine,” San answered.

“I’m guessing you have the girl,” Seonghwa concluded.

“Of course we have her. I never fail a mission,” Hongjoong boasted.

Mingi rolled his eyes, “why are they going through so much trouble to get this bitch back?”

Hongjoong turned to Wooyoung, “did you get anything out of her?”

“She named names, two clubs, and a Thailand airport,” Wooyoung informed. 

“Do you think she knows more?” Seonghwa wondered. 

“No,” Wooyoung sighed. “I think she said all she knows but who knows.”

“We need to keep her alive,” Seonghwa informed. “If she’s this important to them she might come in handy.”

“She can stay in my room,” Wooyoung announced. 

Everyone turned to look at him, in shock. 

“What?” Wooyoung asked. 

Seonghwa laughed, “alright, she stays in Wooyoung’s room till I get back then we’ll figure things out.”

“There’s a green light on Y/N’s head” Yeosang announced, looking down at his phone. 

“All the more reason she needs to stay,” Seonghwa demanded. “You all need to keep her alive and whatever you do, make sure she doesn’t leave the house.”

“So now we’re babysitters too?” San groaned. 

“For the time being…yes,” Seonghwa snarled before disconnecting the call. 

Yunho bent down, pulling his knife out of the woman’s chest, wiping the excess blood onto her face. “Alright well i'm gonna go up to my room for a little,” he smiled. He picked the body up, bridal style and started towards the stairs. 

“No,” Mingi snapped. 

“But she’s mine, I killed her,” Yunho snarled. 

“There is something seriously wrong with you,” San sighed. 

“Seonghwa told you before, no bodies in your room,” Mingi said. 

“That’s not fair,” Yunho complained, “Wooyoung gets a toy, why can’t I?”

“That’s not a toy, Yunho, that’s a fucking dead body,” San said. “Besides, what the hell are you gonna do with her?”

Yunho stared at San as an evil smirk overtook his face, he opened his mouth to speak but San interrupted, “On second thought, I don't want to know, you sick fuck.”

Yunho rubbed her face, “maybe we’ll get the chance to play later,” he said before dropping her body on the floor with a thud. 

“Hello?” Y/N said lightly, walking into the corridor. 

“Did you untie her?” Hongjoong snapped, shooting a glare at Wooyoung. 

“How did you get untied?” Wooyoung asked, ignoring Hongjoong’s inquiry.

“I used my mouth,” Y/N reported. 

Wooyoung stared at her in amazement, “but how?” he wondered.

“Why aren’t you understanding this?” Y/N snapped. “I used my mouth to untie my hand then my hands for the rest. It’s not too difficult.”

Wooyoung grabbed Y/N’s arm and started pulling her towards the basement again, “come on, I’m gonna tie you up again and you can show me.”

“Wooyoung,” Mingi sighed, “Let her be.”

Wooyoung stared intently at Y/N for a moment, “yea you’re right, I can do it later on tonight.”

“What do you mean, ‘later on tonight’?” Y/N asked. “I’m going home.”

“No you’re not,” San smirked, “you’re not leaving this house.”

“I’m not staying here and you can’t make me,” Y/N snapped.

“I believe we can make you,” Yunho smirked, taking his knife out of his belt loop again.

“Look around,” Hongjoong ordered jestering to the dead bodies on the ground, “this happened because they were trying to get to you.”

“Who?” Y/N snapped looking down at the bodies. She examined the female laying over by the steps, she gasped “oh my god, that’s Kazuha.”

“Kazu what?” San tried to repeat. 

“She’s in Seven,” Y/N announced. 

“Now how do you know her?” Wooyoung glared. 

“I told you, I don’t know,” Y/N panicked, placing her head onto her forehead. “How did they find me and why are they looking for me?”

Yeosang silently walked over to Y/N putting his hand out in front of her, Y/N placed her hand into his causing Yeosang to flinch pulling his hand back, “no, give me your phone,” he demanded. 

“My phone?” Y/N questioned. 

“Yea give it to me,” he demanded again as San walked up behind the boy. 

“Don’t play coy, little girl, give the man your fucking phone now,” San growled. 

Y/N blinked a few times before reaching into her pocket, pulling out her phone to hand it over. Yeosang took the phone, dropped it onto the floor and stomped hard on it. 

San looked at him surprised, “I thought you were gonna work your tech magic not act like an ape,” he smirked. 

Yeosang shrugged, walking back to his spot behind Mingi. 

“What the hell?” Y/N gasped. 

“That’s how they tracked you,” Mingi explained. 

“Fine that explains the how now somebody needs to explain the why,” she demanded. 

“They want you dead,” Wooyoung smirked. “That’s why you will be staying here.”

“I most certainly will not be staying here,” Y/N argued. 

“You don’t really have a choice,” Yunho snapped, staring at Kazuha again. 

“But they know I’m here, if they want me that bad won't they just come back?” she asked. 

“Hopefully,” San smirked. 

“So you expect me to just sit here like a sitting duck and wait to be killed,” Y/N argued. 

“Basically, yea,” Mingi nodded. 

“That’s not gonna happen,” she panicked. “I should be getting as far away from here as I can.”

“You’re not leaving,” Wooyoung snarled, grabbing her arm. 

“Don’t you get it?” Hongjoong started. “They have a green light on your head. If you leave you will be killed.”

“Well, if they know I’m here, wouldn’t it be smarter for me to get as far away from here as possible?”

“If you leave you’ll be all alone, here you have us to protect you,” Mingi explained.

“I don’t understand why you wanna help me,” she said, confused.

“Look, I don’t wanna be a goddamn babysitter, but it’s the boss’s orders and you can’t go,” San snapped.

“Besides, with you here, I might get the chance to have a moment with a different Kazuha,” Yunho announced while repositioning Kazuha’s body in a sitting position against the wall.

Yunho gently straightened Kazuha’s legs and crossed her arms and took the spot next to her, resting his head onto her shoulder.

Y/N glared at Yunho then glanced at each of the boys, as a glint of red flashed in her eyes, “I don’t need any protection. I made it this far in life and I don't plan on dying any time soon.”

Wooyoung recognized the red glint, cocking his head in her direction, “You don't have a damn choice in the matter,” he demanded as he grabbed her arm and pulled her up the stairs. When they reached the top of the stairs he turned around to face the boys, “clean the damn bodies up, you know what the blood does to me,” he demanded as a glint of white flashed in through his eyes.

“I don’t know which one of you two are worse,” Hongjoong announced, “Yunho and his fucking bodies or Woo with his blood.”

“They’re both sick fucks,” San snarled.

Wooyoung pulled Y/N into his bedroom and pushed her onto his bed. He walked over to his closet and pulled out a pair of sweatpants and a hoodie and threw it at her.

“You smell like alcohol and smoke, you need to shower and get cleaned up,” Wooyoung ordered. “The bathroom is across the hall. I’ll wait here for you.”

“Devil?” Y/N whispered, “I don’t feel comfortable with all of this. I’d really like to just go home.”

“Don’t call me that,” Wooyoung snapped. “You call me Wooyoung, damn it!”

“So your name is Wooyoung?” she asked

“That’s what I just fucking said,” he snarled. “Now go get your shower!”

She quickly gathered the clothing that was thrown at her and she headed towards the bathroom. She walked out of Wooyoung’s bedroom and entered the bathroom, locking the door behind her. She turned the water on, making sure the shower was as hot as could be and undressed before entering.

Allowing the water to run down her naked body, the night’s events flashed through her mind. “What is going on?” she thought to herself. “Why is this happening to me?”

She heard the door knob jiggle, knowing that she locked the door she wasn’t too concerned. A few seconds later, the bathroom door slowly opened up, “It’s not safe to lock doors in this house,” a man’s voice announced.

Y/N popped her head out of the shower and she saw Yunho standing in the doorway with a creepy smile on his face. He held his hand, exposing a pink ball. “Here are some underwear for you to wear,” he smiled. “They are clean, the blood stains just won’t come out.”

“I’m ok,” Y/N announced.

“NO!” Yunho yelled. “You will wear them!”

“Um, ok,” she submitted. “You can just put them with the other clothes.”

Yunho placed the blood stained panties on top of the sweatshirt, “if you rip them, I will rip your fucking head off.”

“I promise I will take good care of them,” she said. “Thank you for being thoughtful though.”

“Sure thing,” Yunho smiled before leaving the bathroom, closing the door behind him.

She finished her shower, dried off and started to get changed into the borrowed clothing. She held the panties up, examining the blood stains on them. Clearly, the underwear was washed prior so she felt ok to put them on, almost fearful of what would happen if she didn’t follow directions. She then pulled the hoodie over her head and attempted to put the sweatpants on as well. The sweatpants were way too big and wouldn’t stay up so she took them back off. She gathered up her dirty clothing and the sweatpants that were too large and left the bathroom, making her way back into Wooyoung’s bedroom.

Wooyoung was sitting at the desk, cleaning his AK-47, he glanced up, dropping the trigger pin on the ground when he saw Y/N before him wearing his sweatshirt and her legs exposed.

“Why don’t you have the pants on?” he asked.

“They were too big,” she explained. “Where should I put my clothing, Dev…I mean Wooyoung.”

“I don’t care,” Wooyoung said, retrieving the trigger pin from the ground and placing it on the desk with the rest of the parts. “It’s time to sleep.”

“Where am I sleeping?” she asked, looking around for another bed or sofa.

“In my bed, with me,” he announced as a white glint flashed in his eyes.

“I can’t sleep with you,” Y/N argued.

“You don't have a choice in anything. Now get into bed,” Wooyoung growled with widened eyes.

She did as she was told and crawled into the bed, Wooyoung laid down on the opposite side. She turned her back to him, pulling the covers up to her head, trying to control her breathing, not to expose her anxiety about the whole situation.

Wooyoung stared at the back of Y/N’s head for a moment, then reached over and turned the light off. 

“Good night,” Wooyoung whispered.

“Don't let the bed bugs bite,” Y/N responded, making Wooyoung smile.

She wasn’t able to sleep, nor did she want to. She knew what she needed to do, no matter how risky it may be.  She laid still, patiently waiting for any sign of Wooyoung being asleep. As the night went on, Wooyoung’s breathing started to become more intense.  She calmly turned over to face Wooyoung, she stared for a moment then slowly crawled out of bed. She retrieved her skirt from the corner of the room and pulled it up over the panties that Yunho gave her to wear. She grabbed her boots, and crept out of the room, shutting the door behind her. She paused to listen for any disturbance in the house but only silence fell on deaf ears.

She continued to creep down the hall, occasionally stepping on a creaky floorboard, causing panic with each step. She successfully made it down the stairs. She reached for the door knob on the front door.

“I would reconsider your choice, if I were you,” a man said from the top of the stairs behind her.

Y/N jumped, turned around startled, relieved when she saw it wasn’t Wooyoung. 

“I uh I just wanted to take a walk,” she attempted to lie.

San scooched down the stairs so he could see her in better lighting and so he could be seen as well. He was holding a knife in his right hand, twirling the edge of the blade in his left hand, evilly grinning at Y/N.

“How stupid do you think I am?” he smirked. 

“I don’t think you're stupid at all,” she argued. “I seriously just wanted…”

“You were trying to leave,” San interrupted. “I thought we made things clear earlier. You cannot leave this house.”

“I’m sorry,” she sighed. “I just want to go home.”

“And I want to kill you but we can't always get what we want,” San smirked. “But if you walk out that door, I can get what I want. So it’s up to you to decide what’s gonna happen.”

She stood still, frozen in fear, until reality hit her. She didn’t have a choice in the matter, she was stuck in this house and there was no way of escaping. She exhaled in defeat and slowly walked up the stairs, once again. When she walked past San, she huffed to expose her agitation by the whole situation.

Y/N crept back down the hall, hoping Wooyoung would still be sleeping. When she reached his bedroom, she took a deep breath before entering, relieved to see Wooyoung still laying peacefully in bed. She placed her boots back into the corner of the room and took her skirt off, placing it on top of the other dirty clothes. She crawled back into bed, laying in the original position she was in before trying to escape.

Wooyoung let out a long sigh, reaching over and placing his hand onto Y/N. 

The bright morning sun shone through the window onto Y/N, disturbing her restless slumber.  She rolled over to see Wooyoung was no longer in bed.  She looked around the room and saw she was all alone.  The bedroom door flew open, and Wooyoung walked inside. He threw a pile of clothing at her, “get dressed and come downstairs,” he ordered. 

“What for?” she questioned.

“You fucked up,” Wooyoung snarled walking out of the room.

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