Kwon Minsik. The only thing that you knew about a psycho who kidnapped you was just his name and his claim about being your boyfriend. There were a lot of questions you could’ve asked him, started from how the hell he could become your boyfriend to why the you were being held in here. But no words coming from you. You knew that something was wrong with him, heck; he wouldn’t kidnap you if he was ‘normal’.

You’ve watched a lot of movies about kidnapping and you always blamed the hostage for behaving recklessly. Now when it actually happened to you, you knew why they do that. You also wanted to recklessly fight him, screamed your lung out once he taking off the muffler from your mouth. But fortunately you could restrain yourself from doing it and it seemed making Minsik feel a little bit relaxed.

After he told you his name (and claimed that he was your boyfriend), both of you didn’t exchange anything. What could he expect? A friendly ‘nice to meet you’ reply? You could actually ask how the hell he became your boyfriend but you didn’t have a time to argue with him and you didn’t know the effect of that question. Besides, there was one more important question that you should be asking, but you were too afraid of his answer so you keep the question lingering inside you head.

You saw Minsik sitting across the room. He keep looking at you, savoring your presence which successfully made you feel uncomfortable.

“Hey…” You called him, gaining a question look from him. “I need to go to the bathroom.” You stated.

“Nice try. You should have a better idea to trick me.” He mocked.

“I’m not tricking you. I really need to go.”

He just looking at you, didn’t even budge from his seat which made you frustrated at his behavior.

“Oh, come on! How long have I been in here? My bladder hurt from holding my pee!” You half yelling as you really need to go to the bathroom.

You saw him get up from his seat and walked toward you. You feel kinda regret from yelling at him as you knew the consequence of it wouldn’t be nice. In just a few steps, Minsik already stood behind the chair you were sitting and he leaned down from behind, his lips hanging dangerously close to your ear.

“If you tried to do anything funny, you’ll regret it.” He whispered, creating a goosebumps all over your body.

“I won’t. I'm not that stupid.” You replied nonchalantly.

It didn’t take long for him to let you lose. He then opened both the ties of your hands and legs before he standing in front of you and took your arms to lift you up.

“Do you really need to do this?” You asked, didn’t like the fact that he ‘touched’ you. He kept his mouth shut to your dismay.

You walked out from that room and entered the hallway as Minsik led you to one of the door. He opened it and you learned that it was a bathroom which you entered it eagerly.

“Don’t fully close the door.” He demanded.

You have no strength to speak your protest so you just left an inch gap of the door before you released yourself. You shooed away the thought of that psycho actually waiting on the other side of that door and he could head all the sound you made. You really angry at yourself for not being able to have a solution to g