{{Um...I have no idea....I wanted something different to happen with Minhyuk...the roleplay has been a bit boring with my same mundane routine....so I decided to mix it up a bit....if anyone wants to roleplay with me with this plot; then feel free to post on my wall~~ :D}


Minhyuk walked slowly through the dungeon's pathways on his normal route back to his room. He trailed his hand across the cold, brick wall as he walked. It was so peaceful this late at night. Not many slaves or masters bothered him as he trudged his way through the dungeon's dark hallways.

'Minnie...it's been a while, hasn't it?' a voice echoed through Minhyuk's ears. He turned around to see where the voice was coming from but no one was in sight. 

'Oh come on...you couldn't have forgotten me....the voice who haunts your every nightmare' the voice chuckled darkly.

Minhyuk shut his eyes tightly and shook his head, trying to force the menacing voice to disappear from his thoughts. When he was still living with his abusive family, he was diagnosed with paranoid schizophrenia. He had taken medication that was prescribed to him that was supposed to make the hallucinations slowly fade away, and he thought his symptoms were gone, but he continued to take the medicine in case of a relapse. This voice hasn't spoken to him in years, and for some reason it was coming back. 

'Really, Minnie? Out of all the places you decided to go to, you came here? You really are a piece of trash aren't you? worthless....dirty....you shouldn't even be alive,' the voice taunted.

"Get out of my head!" Minhyuk slapped the palms of his hands over his ears and fell to his knees while shouting, "Shut up! Shut up!! You aren't real!"