The second I stared directly at him he was on top of me, at this point I didn't care I was in pain, my vision was lost onto him and only him. What's happening to me? I felt hot, not the type of hot you look like but the type of hot you feel when you're on edge...what was he doing to me that made me feel like this? "Gangjae.." I whispered while moving my eyes to his lips. Don't think of it, please.

Gangjae slowly moved himself closer to my face before putting a large smile on his face causing him to back away and laugh a bit, "This is pathetic isn't it? What would your sister think about this, Myeong?" I covered my face in distress because of how right he was, what would she think? Too many questions are repeating in my head and it's making me so fucking sick, dammit.

"Get out. Please." I begged, "I thought we were having fun? I thought you liked me Myeong." Gangjae pouted with a laugh as he stepped off the bed, he's making me even more sick.

Sicker than ever I just couldn't take it anymore with him, Uncovering my face I sat up staring dead into his eyes speechless not knowing what to do or say to him. I wanted him to just do something, something to make me feel something in a type of way. We both stared at each other with intense eye contact before he turned around to leave the room, just staring at him made me feel hungry.

"I'll let you meet her again once, once and that's it."

Is all he said before leaving, a sigh left my mouth as I plopped myself back onto my pillow, I want to leave but then I don't. Get a hold of yourself, Hyejin probably already spilled everything so what's the point of seeing her when she's probably deeply disappointed and mad at me for going with Gangjae. That's so idiotic.

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I was able to walk around the halls but constantly I felt like I was being watched even with that I was limping pretty hard. Even though I was being watched it just bothered me too much knowing how I'm stuck here. My baggy pajama pants kept getting stuck under my feet which made me even more annoyed, stopping myself as soon as I was in a certain hallway I noticed Gangjae's friend; Gun-woo, staring at me from across the hall.

Rolling my eyes I walked to another direction which was to where my room was, I could hear him laughing which echoed the hallway.

Sickening really, I wanted out of here and as soon as I reached to where my room was I looked around to see if anyone specific noticed me lurking. There was a door down a hallway possibly leading out, a sigh left my mouth once more as I ran instantly to the door flinging it open leading to a big lobby like room. More confusing doors were there as I ran out I was practically free.

"Holy..shit.." I breathed out, it was severely dark out and not much cars passed trying to at least take another step someone grabbed me from behind and forced back inside the building, looking around Gangjae was facing in front of me practically pinning me hard into the wall while Gun-woo was in the background smirking.

"Yah..I told you not to run, why did you?" Gangjae asked sincerely while he had this upsetting and maddening look on his face. "I'm sick of you." I replied with a snare.

I could just kill him right now, couldn't I? Wasn't that my job or was it someone else's?

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I was dragged into a dark room tied to a chair, maybe I was too relaxed...it wasn't dark to the point I couldn't see but to the point I could and couldn't see. "You're so horrible Myeong." A voice sang, "So horrible for almost letting your sister die, isn't that right?" The voice started to appear in my vision showing Gangjae with a wide smile again, he only had his jacket and a certain pair of shorts on. His sharp abs showed which made me keep looking up and down at him, "What did you do to her?"

"Nothing yet, nothing to your concern. Let's focus on you for now."

If I die now, that's okay for me to give up on, no more problems for Hyejin and maybe I could be with father. Shit, just shoot me or whatever you got.

"You're a piece of shit. A real piece of shit Gangjae..." I smirked while tilting my head up, "Ah..looks like you're tough now." He replied as he forced his hand onto the sides of my cheeks making me look at him with is face near as close to mine, "I'll just kill you on the spot right now, but I just couldn't do that yet." He tilted his head, "Now could I?" His smirk turned into a smile which lead a shiver down my spine, the more I moved my tied hands the more they hurt to move. "You're not as strong as you think, which is funny. You only have a drug that you pretty much sell which people obsess over.."

"Gangjae..over all...would anyone care?"

Gangjae swatted my head to the side letting go of my face as he let out a sigh- looking over at him he tilted his head up covering his face with his hands, "You're so god damn difficult."

"I can't with you. Let's take this somewhere else."

The way he spoke made my eyes widen a bit, the place we were at was just fine. He slowly untied my arms and legs, my arms were sore and red which made me wince when we grabbed onto my wrist harshly dragging me out of the room.