Minseok got back to Korea a little after midnight but was called to a meeting with the rest of the SS agents excluding Chanyeol and of course Donghae who was kept hidden. Even Kyungsoo was there, not to mention Baekhyun and Kai which meant they were directing the meeting to Kris and the others.

“They took her didn’t they?” Yixing’s voice was cold.

Minseok swallowed harshly “Yes they did.”

“What do we do now?” Sehun looked at Yixing with worry.

Zitao frowned at them “What about the ring? It has a –”

Kyungsoo slid something across the table; it was a brown envelope “It was already sent to me.”

“.” Minseok took the brown envelope and opened it; there inside was in fact Hana’s wedding ring. He couldn’t help but feel pissed off at Luhan for this “I’m so sorry.”

“You did the best that you could.” Yixing reassured him “Let’s not tell Donghae yet. We’ll get her back.”

“What if she’s not alive anymore?” Sehun asked and everyone shot him a look “What? It’s a possibility?”

“There are a lot of copies of the USB.” Kyungsoo spoke up “I know I have never met Hana personally but the USB is still out there.”

“Actually.” Minseok shifted in his seat “Hana has one of the copies.”

Kyungsoo looked at Minseok with shock “How did she get it?” and then he realised “Luhan.”

“There are more copies than that.” Kai spoke up “We’ll just have to look at what’s on it.”

“Good idea.” Baekhyun nodded in agreement “I think it’s best that we give Minseok some days off. He’s had it rougher than all of us.”

“Good idea.” Yixing agreed immediately “Minseok you’re dismissed for a week. Come back when you’re fully re-cooperated and we’ll get to work on finding out where Hana was taken whilst you’re resting.”

~

                Hana was sat awkwardly at a long dinner table with five other people, one was Ren and the other four were yet to introduce themselves. However the way that they eyed Hana made shivers run down her spine.

“So you’re Hana.” One spoke up, he had light brown hair and both sides of it were shaved, he had a meal expression on his face and two lines missing from his eyebrow “I’m Baekho.”

“I’m Minhyun.” Another introduced himself, he had longer hair than Baekho and it was pitch black.

“I’m Aron.” The third one smiled at her, he could have pull