Suddenly, as in-ho was pulling gi-hun up the stairs, a voice called for him on his radio in his pocket. He swiftly took it out of his pocket

"Im on my way." In-ho said briefly.

Once they arrived the bold black door, in-ho pushed gi-hun inside, and into his bedroom. and locked it before gi-hun could react.

"Dont try anything gi-hun." In-ho said briefly.

"W-wait!" Gi-hun yelled, but in-ho was already gone.

Gi-hun, still trembling from what had just happened, Stumbled to the phone on in-hos desk. He had to get out of here, he has to escape. His hands shaking, dialed the long phone number into the telephone, and quickly picked up the phone.

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In-ho walked quickly to the headquarters, he angerly Opened the door and walked in.

"What do you want that's so urgent?! Im dealing with something important!" In-ho yelled

"Sir, the vips arrived early, and they want to talk to you." The officer, dressed in black attire replied.

"I will speak to them later. I am going. And couldnt you have told me through the radio?!" In-ho replied, frustrated.

"And ive changed my mind about gi-hun. Tell them hes not playing the sixth game and thats final." In-ho, added.

He turned, and walked to the door.

"Sir, you-" The officer said urgently, in-ho didnt reply, the door slamming shut.

"The dial you have entered, is not in service. Please try again later."

"Goddamit!" Gi-hun yelled. in-ho must have blocked the number on the phone.

He quickly dialed in the number of the the police station jun-ho worked at.

In-ho swiftly opened the door, walking to the room gi-hun was in.

"The dial you have entered, is not in service. Please try again later." The voice, repeated.

Gi-hun heard in-hos footsteps coming to the room.

"Shit! Turn off!" Gi-hun whispered.

In-ho could hear the voice through the door and quickly ran toward the door. Gi-hun quickly stumbled to the door, holding it shut, and pulling a heavy dresser infront the door.

"Gi-hun! Open the door now!" In-ho yelled, panicking.

"No! Stay back!" Gi-hun yelled. Running back to the phone, dialing more numbers.

"The dial you have entered, is not in service,Please try again later." The voice repeated,

each time making gi-hun panic, glancing over to the door, that in-ho would eventually open. Until finally, he called jun-ho again, and the phone suddenly rang.

"Jun-ho! Help! Please!" Gi-hun cried into the phone, desperate.

"Gi-hun?! Are you okay?! Where are you!" Jun-ho anxiously, replied.

"The frontman.. his name is in-ho! He is holding me hostage.. please help!.." Gi-hun quickly replied, anxiously watching the door.

Suddenly the door barged open, gaurds pushed the dresser aside. Gi-hun quickly hung up, stepping away from the door.

"Gi-hun." In-ho said, stepping in the room.

"When will you realize, i will never let you leave. Theres not an escape you keep trying to find." In-ho continued,.Glad he came in before gi-hun informed his brother anything else.

"I will never love you! Let me leave!" Gi-hun yelled, tears in his eyes.

In-ho walked up to gi-hun and wiped his tears, his grin haunting gi-hun.

Gi-hun moved his head away from in-hos hand, wishing he could leave. In-ho turned his head back toward him, aggressively kissing him. The sudden act made gi-hun stiffen, a chill going down his spine. He quickly pushed in-ho away shocked.

"You do love me, you just refuse to accept it." In-ho said, looking up at gi-hun.

Gi-hun stepped away flustered, giving in-ho a hateful glare.

"Just leave me alone!" Gi-hun yelled.

"Now why would i do that? After you ran out while watching the game, and now secretly calling jun-ho?" In-ho replied, his eyes locked on gi-hun.

In-ho walked to gi-hun, pinning him on the bed, a mischievous grin plastered on his face.

"If you touch me.. I'll kill myself!" Gi-hun yelled, his eyes full of despair.

"I'll make sure you never get the chance to." In-ho replied, pulling gi-hun into an intense kiss. Gi-hun bit into in-hos tounge, the metalic taste flooding both of their mouths, but in-ho didnt stop, holding gi-hun down. In-ho put his hand to gi-huns pants, starting to pull them down, until gi-hun kicked his leg, making him pause.

"I know you want this gi-hun. Why fight back?" In-ho said, still pinning him down to the bed.

"S-stop lying to yourself, asshole!" Gi-hun yelled

"Am i lying to myself?, or are you?" In-ho responded, hunger in his dark glare.

In-ho pulled him closer, studying his disturbed expression.

CHAPTERR! Freaky in-ho?! Hope you enjoyed!

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