Author’s POV:

“Did you do what I asked?” A deep voice asked.

“Neh, we have. 2 are currently in the hospital.” One masked person in a large group of men replied.

“Not the short girl I hope? Because if it is, I will slit your throat so fast you won’t even know that it happened.” The voice snapped harshly.

“No boss. It’s a medium sized girl and a large, muscled boy that are in hospital.” Replied the other in a scared voice.

“Good, the short girl will remain safe and unharmed unless I instruct it otherwise arasso?” The men in masks bowed and headed out of the room. The man left inside took out his phone and scrolled through the photos. He then got up and walked over to a wall where every inch of it was covered in Taeyeon’s face. There were also maps and photos of the other girls as well as newly printed photos of Onew and his group.

The man shot a bullet into Onew’s head before laughing like a maniac. He walked closer to a large close-up photo of Taeyeon’s face. He traced her face using the tips of his fingers.

“Kim Taeyeon; you will be mine whether you like it or not.” He laughed again; his voice echoing in the empty room as he relished in his thoughts.

“Oh yes, you will be mine.”

Mianhe for the short update but I'm having a bit of trouble with how I'm supposed to write this story. I know where it will go but I can't seem to find the right words.