When Sehun regained consciousness, he was in the back of a car surrounded by three men. They were well built and had ear devices which they occasionally pressed a button on. Sehun noticed that their ties also had the initials S.B. He tasted something salty in his mouth and his bottom lip to find that it was busted. Dry blood gad formed a scab on it and he figured that he must have resisting some to have been hurt. Sehun realized that he was able to move his hands and not tied up. He looked at the handle of the car door and thought, "Maybe I can get out of here and run for it", one man chuckled. "You can run if you want, but remember you belong to us and so does your friend.", said the man. Sehun hesitated and stayed put in his seat, until they arrived to Soho. At the Soho bar, Sehun was assigned his own table and drinks. He stated blankly at the old geezers in disgust. One host came to him and introduced himself, "Hi I'm Jong Hwa, nice to see a new face here". He teacher over and adjusted Sehun's neck tie and gave him a grin. Jong Hwa went back to his table, which was apparently next to Sehun's. Sehun noticed a middle age man, around his thirties, approaching hims table. Sehun avoided eye contact and pretended to adjust the drinks. "For the love of god, please do not come here, do not come here!", too bad for Sehun that the man actually had booker Sehun for the rest of the evening. "Its only my first day, how could they possibly know that I'm here?", Sehun thought. The man reached Sehun and handed him a business card and a stack of 1,000,000 wons. My names Henry Ashton, I'm here to buy you. Sehun smirked at Henry and said, "You can buy my body, but you'll never have me". Henry grew angry at this, "Well we'll have to see if you'll change your mind after this.", Henry forced his lips onto Sehun's. Sehun gave a whack at his face, and Henry said "Hah, not so fast, I bought you with good money, now you have to pay back". Sehun sat there motionless while Henry took over him. All he did was stare at a table across from his, and watch another host like him suffer. . Just as Sehun was about to take his eyes of the host, he noticed that it was LuHan! Sehun blinked a couple of times to make sure it was actually him. He clenched his hand into a fist and looked away angrily, Sehun couldn't bare to watch LuHan go through this. Then he saw two more men approaching LuHan, one man began ing LuHan's shirt, the other was covering his mouth. Sehun got up and shoved Henry to the side, he hung over the partition and poured wine on top of the guys heads. "Sir, we don't have here, please get out.", Sehun said plainly. "Yah! Who do you think you are?!!", screamed the dripping wet guy. "I am Joon." . LuHan hung over Sehun's shoulders as he walked him up the stairs. He was asleep on Sehun's back and he kept saying "Sehun, Sehun". They got in the house and Sehun laid LuHan on his bed and felt his head. LuHan had a slight fever. Sehun was about to leave, and as he got up, LuHan grapped on to his shirt. With his eyes closes, LuHan said panting, "Help me Sehun, please".