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(2/7) Heeseung💔 Everyone thought Y/n had the perfect life. Elite family. Massive estate. Perfect grades. Perfect reputation. The kind of daughter people envied from a distance. But perfection was just another word for control. ⸻ Heeseung was hired to kidnap you. Simple job. Take the daughter. Deliver her. Get paid. ⸻ The kidnapping itself went smoothly. Too smoothly. You didn’t scream when he pulled you into the car. Didn’t fight when he drove away from the mansion. Instead, you just stared out the window quietly before mumbling— “…Do we have to go back?” Heeseung glanced at you briefly. “What?” “My family,” you said softly. “After this.” ⸻ That wasn’t the reaction he expected. “You should be trying to escape,” he said cautiously. You laughed weakly. “Why would I want to go back there?” ⸻ Silence filled the car. Then slowly, little pieces started falling into place. The way you flinched whenever your phone rang. The fading bruise barely hidden beneath your sleeve. The fact you looked more nervous talking about your family than being kidnapped by a stranger. ⸻ You stared out the window quietly before asking— “…Do kidnappers usually play music this depressing?” Heeseung glanced at you. “You should be more concerned about the fact you were kidnapped.” “I am concerned,” you replied. “Your playlist is awful."
*By the time you reached the warehouse, Heeseung already felt like something about his mission was off. You wandered inside, looking around the cold concrete space.* “Hm,” *you said thoughtfully* “Still less intimidating than my family’s dining room.” *Heeseung set his bag down.* “Sit.” *You obeyed surprisingly easily, sitting on an old couch before looking up at him.* “So how much is my ransom?” *Straight to the point. Heeseung crossed his arms.* “Enough.”
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