The next time I came to my senses, I was lying on a futon and two black eyes watched me. 

  "Appa! I think he's awake now!" Sungmin said, calling for his father. His father came in but was not alone. A red-haired man, much more sturdier than Sungmin's father, came in with him. It wasn't such a welcoming sight for me. The sturdier man had a gun pointed at Sungmin's father's head. Sungmin drew back in horror and eventually ran out a door I never realised was there.

  "Hmm... Nice catch. But too bad you won't see how beautifully we'll deal with his equally pretty face," the man with the gun said as he pulled the trigger. I have never felt so terrified in my life ever before. Just that moment, I wished that Siwon was there to comfort me. He then grabbed me by the hand and led me away. Somehow, I had wanted to run away but my legs did not receive my commands and followed the other man's footsteps.