'Back in captivity'

'You're mine. And we belong together. Yes, we belong together for eternity. You're mine, your lips belong to me. Yes, they belong to only me, for eternity.'

been around a month since I last saw or spoke to Seungmin. Let me explain, when I was at the library four months ago, as you know I met Seungmin when I was studying for the test. He gave me his number and told me his name. I went home and tried to text him.

[name]

Hey is this Seungmin?

Weird right? So I Decided to type the number into my phone again, maybe I put in the wrong number? I got the same response. I tried this three more times, each time I got the same response. Maybe he just gave me a fake number to try and get me to stop pestering him? What if he's working with them... My head shot up at the drastic thought of him being included with Stray Kids. No... he couldn't be, he seemed to kind and sweet for them... Right?

Troubled thoughts rambled through my head as I tried to discard the thought of Stray Kids. My conspiracies were quickly cut off as I heard the dreaded noise of the window in my living room being smashed.

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room was quickly filled with light as the young hacker opened his laptop. His now sliver haired friend leaning over him. Both faces lit up at they saw her through the hidden camera, sitting cross legged on her messy, unmade bed, hunched over in a disappointed state.

"I missed her." Minho commented as he leaned closer to the bright screen. Han turned his head upwards, and glanced towards Lee Know's face. "You think I didn't?" He retorted with a humoured tone. "You know, I'm quite surprised she didn't fall for you with your charming face." Jisung joked as he leaned back in his chair as his messy, now blonde, hair fell onto his face. Minho shot a piercing glade at him before pulling his face away from the blindingly bright screen.

"Well, Jisung. In my opinion, I think this charming face would look much better buried between her thighs- OW!" His snarky comment was harshly cut off by Jisung's elbow hitting Lee Know's stomach, along with a side-eyed glare.

Lee know rolled his eyes in annoyance as he turned his face back to focus on the screen. "Is Hyunjin in position?" Han suddenly spoke, causing Lee know to bring his attention back to him, he looked back at the screen before looking at Han again. "He's in position."

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hand slowly pushed open the white door of my bedroom, revealing the corridor of my apartment. This is giving me a sense of Deja vu, someone's in my apartment. I rushed to the fortunately nearby kitchen and grabbed a knife that was in the grey, clean dishwasher.

I explored around my apartment, trying to find the intruder. I sighed as I stared at the newly broken window, shattered glass staining the wooden floor below.

All was silent, I had a feeling that I shouldn't turn around. I gulped nervously as I heard painfully slow footsteps trailing behind me, coming closer and closer to my shivering frame. "Turn around." It was that same voice as before, Hynjin.

I took a deep intake of air before slowly turning around to face him. He still wore his iconic smirk and fingerless gloves, but his hair was more messy and was a natural blonde with a very faint pink tint to it. "Miss me sweetheart?" He spoke as he took a few steps closer.

His smirk fell when he received the answer of silence. "Why do you never fucking speak? It really pisses me off. Answer me." I took a few steps back as he came face to face with me. Tightly wrapping his arms round my waist and pulling me closer to him, forcing me to pathetically drop the kitchen knife onto the floor. "Uh... yes? I did miss you?" He grinned triumphantly as he quickly became satisfied with my unsure and obviously untrue answer.

"Anyways, enough with the bullshit, so. Are you excited?" I tilted my head to the side in confusion as I managed to escape from his tight grip. "You're coming back sweetheart, you're gonna see them again.' He cruelly smirked as he noticed my fearful and panicked reaction. Never in my life had I begged for anything, but in that moment, all I could do was beg. "No, no please... please don't make me go back there." I desperately tried to compromise with him, but he wasn't convinced. "Ooh I love when they beg, it's my favourite." His voice got quieter towards the end of the sentence, as I quickly shut my mouth.

"See you when you wake up." My brain couldn't even comprehend what was happening as the side of my head was roughly smashed into the white wall, staining in with blood. Knocking me out instantly. The last thing I saw was the gleaming white teeth that were exposed due to his smirk.

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Word count - 1001

Thank you guys so much for over 3k reads! I'm sorry for the slow updates, I always feel bad when I take a while to update. What is it with stray kids and smashing peoples skulls into things lmao. Also my art exam went really well :D. I'm also really sorry for how short this chapter is, but I'm really tired and have no motivation, sorry if this seems strange at the moment, I have no idea where I'm going with this story lmao. Also do you know how difficult it is to keep up with stray kids hair colours? Idk whether to keep them the same or change them? Stay safe :)

- Polly <3