He looked at my hand, as if hesitant to hold onto it…
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“We’re having dinner together tonight right?” I asked since it was really a very sudden awkwardness between the both of us. It was never like this in Japan. Jaejoong threw away his milk packaging and looked at me with his pure blue eyes. “We are.” This time, with a smile.

“Finally you’re back.” I smiled and gripped his hand tighter. He gave a very blank and blur look. I chuckled and just continued walking ignoring the look pinned on his face. “Bye!” I let go of his hand before pushing open the gate to my house. Leaving Jaejoong standing there confused as usual. I chuckled at his behaviour. He’s really a very blur person.

“I’m home.” I exclaimed and Omma who was watching dramas looked at me like I was some alien. “I’ve never seen you so happy after a morning stroll before.” I sat on the sofa with a huge smile on my face that even Omma found weird. “So you’re not coming home for dinner am I right?” Omma turned her head back to her Drama. “Yes.” I skipped back to my room and collapsed on my bed going all crazy.

My phone rang it jolted me up. It was Jaejoong. I smiled before picking up the call. “Yes?” I could tell that I was more than happy from my tone. “Someone’s happy.” He chuckled on the other side of the phone. “I’m in a very good mood. Never been better.” I smiled as I heard him chuckle yet again. “I’ll come over to pick you up at 7pm.” Jaejoong’s voice was gentle and sooth to my ears. “Where are we going?” I asked since I have to dress depending on the location. “A dress would do. We’re going to a Brazilian restaurant.” Brazilian restaurant. I haven’t been to one in ages. “Ok. I know what to do. I have to start picking out my clothes. I’ll see you later.” I was in such a rush to get ready, I didn’t notice what time it is. “Jaebin, It’s not even lunch time. Calm down.” Jaejoong sound like he was going to burst out laughing.

“Oh.” Was all I said. I’m really getting too anxious. “I’ll see you later ok. Don’t be so anxious.” He chuckled before hanging up. “I have to calm down” I said to myself before grabbing a towel, heading to shower. Drying my hair, I looked around my room to find something to pass time. Seeing my headphones and a book at my night stand, I know what to do. I started reading and I totally lost track of time till Omma tapped me. “Go down for Lunch now. Or else it would turn to afternoon tea.” She smiled and I headed down. It was nearing 2pm.

When I headed to my room after lunch, I started to pick an outfit. A dress. Jaejoong speak as though I only have one dress. I can only say 1/4 of my walk in closet are dresses and ¼ is not very little. I took an hour to pick and finally found one.

http://www.therosedress.com/picupload/Image1LG/CD1251Bpic1.jpg

It’s one of my top favourite dresses. It’s unique and furthermore, I love the design. Now I had to look for shoes. Looking at my huge collects of boots, none of them matches. After picking the top 10 I had to choose the best and when I was done, an hour went past again.

http://www.lovelyshoes.net/images/200910/goods_img/11693_P_1255301472054.JPG

It was already 4.30pm. I had another 2h 30 minutes. I have one last thing to look for. A clutch. I really own too many things. Too much that I need around 3 hours to find the perfect outfit. Looking at my clutch shelf, I wanted to die. Now I blame myself for shopping online. After 30 minutes, I gave up. I closed my eyes and reached out for a random one.

http://www.dsw.com/dsw_shoes/catalog/product.jsp?index=19&sort=&category=dsw11cat120018&prodId=198128&brand

When I looked at the clock, I still had 2 more hours. Wanting to feel fresh, I took another shower. When I was done, I had an hour and forty-five more minutes. Changing into the dress, I sat in front of the dressing table, applying makeup. It was a good thing the curtains were drawn in the morning. The make-up took the longest because after I was done, I had no time left and rather, I was running late. I placed my lip gloss into my bag along side with my phone and necessities, I put on my shoes before going down to find Jaejoong already sitting there. “He’s been here since 6.30pm” Omma said even before I got off the staircase.

“Sorry to make you wait.” He smiled and I knew it was alright. “Bye Omma.” I said and we headed out. “Why are you here so early?” I asked as I hooked my arms round the crook of his arm. “It’s my duty to wait for such a beautiful girl.” He smiled. When did he ever start to become so cheeky? I asked myself in my head.

Dinner was normal other than the fact that the waitress was standing very near Jaejoong and it was getting on my nerves. When the waitress walked away, Jaejoong held my hand to calm me down since he knew what happened in Japan may happen yet again. Indeed it calmed me down. Jaejoong didn’t even look at the waitress and maybe she got the idea.

After dinner we went to take a stroll. Everything was dark and the sky was filled with storm clouds. The wind was so strong that my hair was totally flapped off my back. “Are you cold?” Jaejoong asked and I shook my head although I’m rubbing my arm, getting as much heat as I can. “Let’s go back to the car.” HE took off his jacket before draping it over me. Placing both his hands on my upper arm, we walked back to his car. We had to walk through a dark path since it was the way we came from and the lamp suddenly died.

“It doesn’t look safe.” I stopped in my tracks as it was almost pitch black. “It’s the only way back.” He gave an assuring smile and dropped his hand to hold tightly onto mine. He started walking first and I was trailing behind him. The grip on my hand was tight, like if he loosen it anymore, I would disappear. A smile crept up on my face and it all went wrong.

I felt an unknown force pulling me backwards, slipping away from Jaejoong’s grip. I struggled and started to scream. The instant when my grip left Jaejoong, he turned around Immediately. I was in great shock to notice his expression. All I knew was that I may never get to see his face again.

The instant that I started screaming, I felt something cover my mouth and the last thing I knew, I was dragged into a dark alley with Jaejoong following closely behind with a very flustered face...

End of Jaebin’s POV

Jaejoong’s POV

I held onto Jaebin’s hand tightly. I knew it wasn’t safe to walk in the dark since this road wasn’t safe when it’s lit don’t say when it’s dark. However, there isn’t another way back. Maybe I should have drove here instead of taking a stroll. I didn’t factor in that there might be a black out.

“It doesn’t look safe.” Jaebin stopped immediately, snapping me back from my thoughts. “It’s the only way back.” I said, trying to hide the fact that I was quite worried as well. I gave her my best smile so as to make her feel safer. My grip on her hand thus tightened. I walked in front of her so as to protect her from any on coming danger.

When we were nearing the ‘exit’ leading to the light, I felt Jaebin’s grip being pulled away from mine and I turned around. Jaebin was dragged away by 2 man in black and for one, they are not from the CID or FBI. They were thugs. Thugs that I was hoping won’t appear. Those thugs targets on rich people who dresses nicely with lots of jewellery.

Jaebin screamed and I ran towards them, However, they covered Jaebin’s mouth with a white cloth and I knew what it contains. They turned at a corner and it made me more flustered. Before they turn into the corner, I saw Jaebin’s eyes slowly drooping close. As I ran, I pulled out my phone, trying to call for the cops.

When I got to the alley, I saw Jaebin lying limp in their arms. I ran as fast as I could and caught up with them. I was foolish to think that it was so easy. The next thing I knew, I out and collapsed on the floor.

When I woke up, I found myself in an abandoned warehouse of some sort, tied up to a chair with Jaebin sitting directly in front of me tied to a chair as well. I felt a surging pain from the back of my head and hissed in pain. What a wrong move to make. They heard me and turned around. “So you’re awake Mr Kim.” The guy had a smug look on his face. Of course he was smug. He has both Jaebin and I held hostage and if he knows what our careers are, they would gain so much from just one of us.

Jaebin stirred and the thug stood up and gave a wide smile. “Lock the doors.” The other men nodded their heads before 4 of them left leaving that thug and another one with the others chaining the doors from the outside. He came near me with his face less than an inch away. “You’re beautiful for a guy.” He smirked and that doesn’t sound good to me.

“release them from the Chair.” He said yet again. The other thug released us from the chair with our hands and legs still tied together, dropping down on the floor. HE hauled Jaebin up by her arm and settle her back on the chair. “Ladies should sit on the chair.” He said in a mocking tone to the other thug which is most likely under him.

“As long as you do as I say, both of you will be set free.” He said before Jaebin glared at him, no speaking. “Call your parents and ask for 1 billion won ransom.” He pulled out Jaebin’s phone from her clutch. “No way am I doing so.” Her voice echoed in the room before the guy gave her a smirk. “Are you sure? Not doing as I told, you will suffer a serious consequence.” He smirked yet again which Jaebin stood her ground, not listening to what he wants her to do. “Alright. You leave me with no choice.” He said and nodded to the other guy and the other guy walked towards me...

End of Jaejoong’s POV

Jaebin’s POV

When I woke up, I felt a little dizzy and remembered what happened. I saw Jaejoong sitting in front of me, tied up in a chair. I moved my arms and realised I was in the same state as he was. “Lock the doors.” I heard and turned to look to the left. One after another, men left the room, chaining 2 thugs and us locked inside.

The tougher look thug gave the orders before the other thug pushed us off the chair to sit on the floor. I felt myself being hauled up onto the chair again. “Ladies should sit on the chair.” He gave me a smirk which was so disgusting before standing up. “As long as you do as I say, both of you will be set free.” He said before I gave him a glare, not speaking to trigger him yet. “Call your parents and ask for 1 billion won ransom.” He pulled out my phone from my clutch. “No way am I doing so.” He turned to look at me, still looking smug. “Are you sure? Not doing as I told, you will suffer a serious consequence.” he was seriously annoying me. I decided to keep quiet so as to not feel more agitated.

“Alright. You leave me with no choice.” He nodded his head to the other thug before the other thug walked towards Jaejoong. I widened my eyes, not knowing what he was up to. “I know both of you well enough. Seoul’s ballerina representative and Pianist back from Vienna.” My eyes were fixed on the other thug who untied Jaejoong’s arms. Jaejoong was struggling but he was not strong enough to win the thug. The thug stood up with both of Jaejoong’s arm in his hand. He let go of one, but was fast and pinned it back down with his legs.

“Call or not” The stronger thug said yet again, serious this time. I looked at Jaejoong he wasn’t sure what they were up to and so was I. If I don’t call, I don’t know what will the consequences be. I took too long to think and the next moment, I heard a hoarse yell of pain echo cross the room...

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I didn’t know how to portray the scene so I took more time.
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