Chapter 8

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Writer's POV:

Hosun stayed up until 10 PM, pacing about the room impatiently. He had tried to find windows to escape but unfortunately, they were bound by iron bars on the outside.

Hosun was exhausted. He was tired of crying and felt dehydrated from nothing but the tears he'd shed for the past week. He didn't even have a family on the outside that could worry and look for him. He'd left his family in Gwangjin and they'd severed all ties since he graduated from high school.

'Why did they transfer me to this room? Where's Seokjun hyung? Oh gawd, I hope he's alright. I hope he's still alive.'

Sunny thought when suddenly, he heard his door unlock. Afraid, he turned immediately to see who it was and what they wanted now.

Hosun's POV:

I froze when I saw him. The Min Yoonjin guy. He had on a long black coat, a black turtleneck, and a pair of glasses. His boots were pure leather and his jeans were black too.

For such a petite man, he was very intimidating. I gulped.

"What do you want?