× 15 × - The Plot Thickens
A Star, but a Touchable Starhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kBIv71kUsEI
It's so me to get a beast song and put it on a beast chapter. LOL.
Well, starting here, the plot and the story begins to get confusing, guys!
Goodluck! ^_^
((A/N: This part has happened in a different POV, not Chae Ri's.).......or has it?)
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× 15 × - The Plot Thickens
The slamming of a door awoke you. You sat up, your wrists tied up to a metal pole at the side of the wall. You looked up only to see darkness as someone had blindfolded you.
"The princess is awake, at last?"
You jumped. "W-what am I doing here?"
A throaty laugh. "Don't worry, dear."
Laughs surrounded you from all sides. Your face burned from the amount of mockery in their voices, making you feel humiliated. Somewhere in the cold room you were in, someone was whistling loudly, a tune. A creepy one, in fact.
"Uncle won't hurt you."
You backed away, hitting the wall with a loud thud. The laughs stopped.
"What are you doing?" The man's voice asked harshly.
You scrambled away from the rough hands grabbing your legs. You let out a scream.
"Stop! I don't have an uncle! Stop it!" You cried, thrashing around.
You heard footsteps rushing in, and the hands disappeared.
"Boss, we don't want you to touch this filth." A familiar voice said coldly.
You knew that voice. The sweetness in it, the warmth, yet, it was covered by an icy coldness.
"Your right." The man's deep voice boomed.
"Knock her out and take her out of here."
"Yes sir."
The blindfold fell away from your eyes, and your eyes surveyed the room. It was filled with men in dark clothes, chains, tattoos all over their arms. But there was one tattoo you noticed on every single person.
A snake wrapped in vines.
Then you saw the glint of light flash off their teeth, and your eyes furrowed. Then they widened as you caught a glimpse of their teeth.
Fangs.
Then, your mouth and nose was covered by a cloth. You let out a muffled yell, struggling in the mans grip. You took a whiff of the smell on the rag, before you knocked out. It smelt like lavender with....
Chlorofoam.
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