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                Missblaq here~So here we go, onwards with this story!

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      "Chai?" 

Everything was dark and meek. Nothing but swirls of black under her eyelids. She slowly peeled back her lids and lush lashes to peer up; into a wooden celing, painted a stomach wrenching green.

"Dad?"

"I'm not your dad," he told her. Chai guzzled the air and sat up alertly.

"Who are you..." she looked around her room. Or this room rather. It wasn't what she expected at all. Her heart started racing

"Welcome to your new home dear,"

"My new what?!" she couldn't see who this person was. Her eyes searched towards the soft baritone.

"DID YOU KINDNAP ME?!"

"No, you're father requested this," and finally the person showed himself. He was----

"WHO ARE YOU?!" but the boy merely smiled at her.

"They call me Mir," he looked like an angel to Chai, though she was on guard wondering what was sifting through his mind. He waved off her tensed figure,

"I'm harmless. I promise," he held out his hand for a handshake; recieving a cat like his from Chai. She scrunched her fingers into the comforter glaring her best death stare

"Take me back to my house NOW or else!" she demanded of him. Mir tilted his head at her,

"Or else what?" he asked with an eye smile. He seemed a little sadistic and innocent all in one. Chai  was quiet at the question. What could she do? She was trapped in a window-less tower. She had only had a party two days ago, and here she was…in a inescapable room. Well there was a door, but she was pretty sure it was locked. Mir nodded at her,

"Well I'll leave you here, enjoy," he grinned. He turned his head slightly towards her after reaching the door, "If you need anything, please just ring the bell and someone will come," he was back to his happy grin. Chai looked as he opened the door, and her vision focused on every detail of the door, her ears heard the clicking of the locks, and the snap of the knob as he opened it. She could feel herself wanting to quickly run through it, she could jump on his back and knock him down then leap through the door. But feeling like it was some weird and probably futile thought she stayed grounded with fury…not listening to the instinct. Mir disappeared from behind the door and Chai felt her stomach shake.

"Why is this happening," she meant to ask what was happening, but was focused on the epidemic at hand. She was trapped, trapped in a tower…like room.

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She didn't know if night or day had dawned soon. She was aimlessly just sitting on the edge of her bed, looking at the wardrobe, the green vanity, vintage clothes sitting on the dresser. Old things, more old crap. She was bored. She sighed and laid back looking at the bell dangling above the nightstand

"Maybe if I bug the hell out of all these people they'll let me go," she thought devilishly. Chai took the little string from the bell and yanked it. Abruptly in 4 minuted tops, a guy appeared through the door. He was buff, and had a arrogant smile.

"What do you need?" he asked. She looked at his barely opened shirt that revealed abs, before she quickly looked up

"Where's Mir?"

"Working. Now what did you ring the bell for?" he asked her.

"Oh I was just trying it out," she said innocently. He sighed and closed the door

"Ring it only when you need something," he told her. Chai grinned and waited for his steps to disappear. She yanked on the string again before she quickly waltzed over to the vanity and pretended to be looking at the makeup cases inside *Why are these here? It's not like I can show it off anywhere,* she grumbled within. The door was opened, and she looked through the mirror to see the same buff guy standing there.

"You called?" he asked a little impatient. Chai smiled as she closed a blush pack,

"Me ring the bell? I don't know what you're talking about," she slicked some barbie pink gloss over her lips and began her eyeliner

"Whatever," he mumbled and walked out of the room. She found it fun to do this. Though she could hear him linger at the door step,

"Stupid," she smiled to herself again. She stayed sitting but said loudly, "He is so dumb! I think I'll ring it again!" she watched the door push open,

"STOP----," he saw she was back to doing her makeup. She put down the eyeliner and glared at him

"What are you here for?" she sounded irritated by his intrusion. He seemed flabbergasted

"I heard you! You're playing with me!"

"What did I say?" she growled with eyes of annoyance. He swallowed his words and confusion and slowly closed the door

"GO will be coming up with your food later on, so hang tight," he informed though he was minblown. How was it possible for her to be in her seat so quickly? Did he imagine what she said. He locked the door behind himself. He started down the stairs when he heard the bell ring again

"THUNDER GET UP HERE IT'S YOUR TURN!" he yelled with fire burning in his throat. He'd had enough of her prank ringing. Thunder lightly bounced up the stairs

"Where are you going Joon?" his question was ignored as Joon sprinted away

"Free at last!" he sang down the steps. Thunder looked up towards the door about another level up. He quickly got up there hearing the bell ring again as he started to open the door. He looked at the girl, she was familiar looking. She looked towards him

"Yay, finally someone different,"

"What is it that you need?" she looked at him for a moment as if to remember his face from somewhere but failed and gave up. 

"I'm perfectly fine for now. I was going to ask for an opinion on my makeup but you guys take to long. Wait till' I tell my father,"

"I'll be back if you have a real reason," he was gone soon after saying this. Thunder had just made it down the stairs before he heard the bell's melodic beat. Up again he went, his legs burning from running up four flights of stairs

"Seungho needs to hurry up and call that elevator guy," he mumbled finally reaching the prisoners door.

"There you are! Took you long enough!" Chai said with a rude flair. Thunder composed himself

"What would you like?"

"Nothing. I just wanted to see if you'd come again," she smiled evilly at him.

Thunder's happy and calm deposition withered after his 6th run up. He waved his tired arm

"If you don't have something you want, I won't comeback up,"

'Fine, I would like the key to my room," acting as though he hadn't heard her he said:

"Anything else?" 

"To be taken to my house," and Thunder just walked out on her. He could hear Chai yelling at him to let her go, begging him. Thunder though ignored despite the little sad pint poking at his hearth.

Chai sighed as she laid in her bed. She'd rung the bell about four more times and soon gave up

"Guess they caught on," she dozed off with an unwanted tear bubbling in her eye

                                   "Why is this happening?" she asked as she finally dozed off.

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Hope you enjoyed it. And again sorry for the long hiatus we took with this story (seemed like we'd never write again). It was fun writing this chapter, I'd forgotten how fun it was to write chapters for this story! I'll definately write more~!

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