I wake up.
I have a veryyy strong head ache and there's a sharp smell of dangerous medicines and antiseptic in my nose. My body aches and stings. If I feel like this, I'm in hell for sure.
'He's awake,' I hear.
'Does he seem in much pain?' That is the unmistakable voice of YEONJUN THE BOSS (huge uh oh).
'Agh, he's grimacing… but I can't tell that.'
'Tell me he's ok…'
'Sir I'm trying my hardest so he'll be just fine.'
'But he's been through all the pain already. I can almost feel it myself…'
IS YEONJUN CONCERNED ABOUT ME???? Wtf is going on???
'Anyway, do your job. Do everything to make sure that boy gets back on his feet.'
'Yes sir.'
I hear a door swing open and close.
'Oh, sh*t,' the person groans. 'Please be alive! don't die, he'll kill me!'
I slowly open my eyes and sit up. Luckily that doesn't cause much pain. I immediately see a guy in a doctor's suit pacing a stone room. I'm in a bed with white sheets and a few bandages.
'OH THANK FCKING GOD!!' The boy curses loudly. 'UP, UP! CAN YOU STAND UP??'
'I-'
He pulls the covers back and grabs me out of bed, making me pace a few steps across the room.
Miraculously I feel only a bit of pain shoot up my legs with every step, otherwise I'm quite much better already.
'Oh Jesus thank you SO much!!' The doctor hugs me and sits me back down. 'How d'you feel?'
'Achey but I'm okay….ummm where am I??'
The guy looks guilty and his eyes dart away.
'Can't tell you that, but um… I'm Dr.Kim.'
He extends a hand which I'm too slow to shake.
'Look, it ain't my fault you're here, sorry ok? Now sleep.' He snaps. And with that he's back in his doctors office.
********
A FEW WEEKS LATER.
I have a few stubborn bruises but I'm fully back on my feet and today I get to leave this place. I'm still planning how I'll find my way home when a guy in a black hoodie comes in to handcuff me and take me out of doctor Kim's room. I'm scared and sweaty because the whole place is completely STONE abd smells horribly of mould and damp. The guy takes me through several hallways and to a huge room with chairs and people.
I SEE THE WHOLE LUNCH GANG FROM WORK!!! Which makes me gasp loudly. They're handcuffed too, and the guy puts me behind Taeyong and beside some random employee who's also been brought here.
That's it, we've been kidnapped!!!
Before I can think about it, Yeonjun comes into view. Is it just me, or does he look different?? His eyes are bright red, his skin is pale and as he bites his lower lip I see a set of needle sharp canine teeth. It feels like my heart stops in my chest, and I let out a gasp of shock… then faint completely. After what feels like a millisecond, I come to with Yeonjun in my face and tapping the side of my head gently.
'Hey pretty boy, wake up.' He says.
I scream because I don't want this monster even a mile near me. Yeonjun merely smirks and walks off chuckling to himself.
'As you should know, you're in my hall.' He says from upfront. 'Y'all employees belong to me- well you're from my company soooo seeing as this gang needed more members I just decided to put you in it. Sorry for the scare.'
Gang??! Is employees belonging to him?? No way. The police would love to hear about this, and I still have my phone. I just need the right time to call for help.
'You'll go through some training to make sure you're fit for the job, then I guess I can send you on missions. While you're here don't even think of escaping…. You can find out why on your own.' The talk goes on but I'm hardly listening. I'm just watching my future close like a book.
So it was Yeonjun all along.
So this stupid office job wasn't a good idea.
So I'm gonna be living in a dungeon for the rest of my life.
'Remember you can't tell a SOUL about the gang. It's top secret.' Yeonjun walks out with his bodyguards and the guy unlocks all our handcuffs. I immediately go looking for the lunch gang and we find ourselves in a corner and have a huge group hug.
'I was so worried!' Taeyong says over and over. 'I thought you'd all died!'
'But I saw Yejoon, he was dead!!' Han gasps. 'You were dead Yejoon!! I could swear on my life!'
'No I wasn't dead I was just bleeding.' I say.
Everyone looks at me with shock.
'Bleeding?'
'Bleeding how?!'
'Why??!'
'WHAT?'
'I did a whole fight and jumped through the window…. didn't you put up a fight, guys?'
'No, buddy! You stay put and keep your hands above your head! Then they tie you up and give you a knockout drug.' Han ventilates. 'You don't fight if there's more than one person.'
'Oh..' I half whisper. 'I-I need to use the bathroom real quick.'
It's police now or never.
I walk out of the hall and down a corridor. It feels like a bloody maze out here.
'Hey, can I help?'
I flinch and turn when I hear a voice behind me- and turn to see a guy with kinda big eyes.
'Er.. bathroom..?' I half ask.
'Oh, this way.' He leads me through some corridors to a different room with "MENS BATHROOMS" on it.
'Thanks, I'll just…' I slip in.
'I'll wait for you so you don't get lost.' The hug offers.
'Uh, no… I'll be okay..g-good memory.' I lie. He stares at me strangely before walking slowly away. Then I call the police.
I use the location on my phone for my whereabouts, which is somewhere in the country that I've never heard of. The service promise to send out a rescue party and that they'll investigate the J.R company as well. When I leave the bathroom I hurry happily down the corridor- and bump straight into mr. Handcuffs, who I suddenly realise is also the guy who led me here.
'Hey, you've been spying on me!' I jeer.
'No, I was helping you!' He jeers back.
'Helping me? Do what?'
'Get back!'
'Fine. Thanks, well… go away now.'
He stares as if he's about to say something, then suddenly grabs my arm and turns me.
'WHAT?!' I shout.
'I'm trying to check something! Stand still.'
He tries to pull my shirt shoulder down so I smack him right across the face…..I'm happy to put up another fight.
'CHILL, CHILL!! I was checking how your shoulder injury was doing.' The guy gasps.
'THEN ASK, PERVERT!'
Then I slowly realise something a little off…
'wait how did you know about that?'
'I…' the guy looks guilty.
'You what?'
'Stabbed you. I'm sorry.'
Silence.
'Y-'
'You stabbed me first, don't yell at me!'
'Oh, and I bet I attacked you out of nowhere too, huh? I didn't come to your office and try to shoot the hell out of you for no reason! That's called self defence, y-'
'Calm down, I'm sorry.. it was on orders.'
I give him the most penetrating glare I can before turning to walk down the corridor.
'Wait!'
'What d'you want.'
'Uhm… I'm Jungkook…. My work name's Ji hoon… yours??' The guy says unsurely.
'Yejoon. Hwang Yejoon.' And I turn to leave again.
Jungkook sounds as if he's about to say something but then just watches me leave. He smacks himself out of a daydream and I turn, surprised.
WTFFFFF?
Some kid comes to me, and tries to strip me, says his name and then slaps himself. Wtf is wrong with ppl nowadays.