YONG
"Ugh, my head." A sharp headache throbbed as I slowly regained consciousness. My eyes darted around, and I saw that I was in my playroom.
"Hmm. How did I get here?" I shook my head, but a sharp hiss escaped my lips when it felt as though my brain was moving inside my skull. Wetness trailed down my nose and dripped onto my lap, and that was when I noticed I had been tied to the chair… and that was my blood!
"W-what's going on?!" I shrieked, my heart pounding heavily against my chest. I struggled, but the rope bit into my skin, making it impossible to move.
"Who is it?! Who's doing this?! Show yourself or you're going to regret this!" I yelled through the pain.
The last thing I remembered was carrying Jisoo to my house when a car slammed into me and I blacked out.
"You're awake." His voice sounded in my ears, and cold sweat broke out across my body. "I was thinking of waking you up myself. It's a good thing you saved me the trouble."
