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18:36

Taeyong
hey Yoona~

Yoona
heyy babe :)

Taeyong
so i was thinking

Taeyong
we've been talking for a couple days now..

Taeyong
maybe you wanna meet up?

Yoona
sounds nice! where should we meet?

Taeyong
you could come over to mine ;)

Taeyong
i'm a real good chef

Yoona
ahaha i'll have to take you up on that offer

Yoona
when should we meet?

Taeyong
how about tonight?

Taeyong
i've been dying to meet you

Yoona
okay :) is 8pm okay? i need time to get ready

Taeyong
i'm sure you look beautiful no matter what you're wearing ;3

Taeyong
and yes, 8 is perfect

Taeyong
i'll send you my address now

Taeyong
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Yoona
thank you~~~

Yoona
omgg what should i wear?

Taeyong
something comfy?

Taeyong
the vibe i'm going for is like really cozy and cute

Yoona
ooo yes i love being cute~ (๑ᴖ◡ᴖ๑)

Yoona
i'll see you then ;)

Taeyong
see you :)

18:47
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Yoona hurriedly made her way to the bus stop, as dusk was settling in. Butterflies flew in somersaults all around her stomach in excitement; she'd had a few relationships before, but there was something about Taeyong that made her feel so happy and welcomed.

The young woman wore an oversized baby pink sweater on top of a white tank top, with slightly ripped blue jeans  and a pair of white superstars. She tapped her foot lightly on the floor once seated on the bus, listening to music through her headphones to try and ease the excitement she felt. He looks very handsome, she thought to herself.

The bus arrived at the stop, which was only 10 minutes away from her own home, and she got off, looking around at the somewhat dark street. There was one street lamp about ten metres away, flickering every now and again.
"Geez, this place is creepy in the dark." She mumbled, checking her phone for the house number.

She ambled up to the house, arriving at the doorstep and timidly knocking on the door. After a few seconds, a man who was quite a bit taller than her opened the door, adorning an apron and holding a spatula in his left hand.

"Oh hello." The beautiful man smiled. "You must be Yoona. I'm Taeyong."
"Hi Taeyong." She smiled shyly, bowing. "Can I come in?"
"Of course." He smiled, opening the door wider and letting her in.
"So all this is your house?" She asked him. "It's really big."
"Yeah," he smiled. "It gets a little lonely here by myself at times."

She turned to face Taeyong, catching his gaze on her.
"Oh, the food!" He suddenly exclaimed, breaking eye contact and rushing into the kitchen. A small giggle escaped Yoona's lips, as she slowly trailed behind him. She stopped and stared as he cooked away, unable to take her eyes away from his incredible features.

"You look so much more beautiful in real life." She blurted out, speaking her mind.
"Hey, I'm supposed to say that to you!" He laughed, turning to look at her for a split second before focusing back on cooking. "But thank you. I get that a lot." He left a small smile on his face.

"Do you wanna go sit in the dining room?" He suggested. "The food's ready now, I'll bring it to you."
"Ooh, what a fancy man." She giggled. "Okay, I'll be waiting for you~" Yoona wandered into the adjacent room, settling herself down at the small, round dinner table set up for two.

"Do you want a glass of soju!?" Taeyong called from the kitchen.
"Yes please!" Yoona replied, and the man wandered in holding two shot glasses full of clear liquid. However, Yoona had no idea that her glass contained not only alcohol.

Taeyong placed the glasses down at the table, along with the opened bottle of soju that he'd already taken a shot out of before pouring his glass, creating the impression two shot glasses had been filled. He then ran back out to grab the two plates of food, placing one in front of Yoona and one in his space.

"Wow, it looks so tasty!" Yoona giggled.
"Shall we make a toast?" Taeyong smiled, lifting his glass. Yoona copied, and the two clinked their glasses together before simultaneously taking a shot.
"Yak!" Yoona exclaimed, "This soju is so bitter!"
"Is it?" Taeyong asked.
"Yeah," She sighed.
"Oh, mine was fine." He replied. "Maybe it's just your tastebuds? Have some food before you have another one."

The girl obeyed, digging in to the meal. Taeyong also did so, smiling to himself as he did so.
"What are you smiling for?" Yoona asked teasingly.
"Oh nothing," he looked up at her. "I'm just excited."
"Excited?" She smirked.
"Excited that I get to have dinner with such a beautiful girl." He replied, his smile getting wider as he watched her fall for his lies.

Fifteen minutes had passed, along with a couple more shots and three quarters of the meal when Yoona spoke up.
"H-hey Tae..yong." She slurred, leaning against the table. "I- I dun fff..eel well."
"You don't?" He asked, standing up to catch her before she slumped off the side of the table. "Let me take you to lie down somewhere, okay?"

The pair stood up, Yoona almost collapsing into Taeyong, who decided that it was easier to just carry her.
"Wh..why am.. so.. can't wa..lk?" Articulation had been thrown out of her window, as she was unable to form a clear sentence.
"Well, with the amount of GHB I put in your drink you should be unconscious by now." He muttered, emitting a somewhat dark aura.
"H-Hu..h?" She stuttered, unable to understand what he just said.

The man carried her down a flight of stairs into a dark basement, where his entry caused unknown voices to start crying out for help. He ignored them for a while, but the crying only got louder, and louder...
"Shut up!" He growled at the two unknown females, placing Yoona down on the cold floor.

"C-col..ddd." Yoona mumbled, cuddling up in a ball whilst leaning against the concrete wall. "So.. sl-sleeeeeepyy."
"That's right, go to sleep." He smiled at her, stroking the side of their face gently. "Go to sleep my precious doll." When he saw the girl pass out into unconsciousness he proceeded to shackle her foot to a heavy chain attached to the wall.

He pulled up a chair and sat in the room, scrolling through her phone for hours - which he managed to unlock with her thumbprint - until she finally decided to wake up. A series of groans escaped her mouth as she struggled to process what was going on.

"W-where am I?" She mumbled, rubbing her face and adjusting her eyes to the dark room. "T-Taeyong?"
"You're finally awake." He smiled, putting her phone in his back pocket and standing up from the chair. "I was starting to think you wouldn't wake up at all."

The girl shifted in her position, quickly realising she had been restrained. Yanking on the chains, Yoona started to become panicked, attempting to use her hands to pull it off.
"What's this!?" She exclaimed.
"Pulling on it won't help." Taeyong bluntly replied, staring at her through the small light emitted from the open door at the top of the stairs.

"H-help me out of this!" She cried, still pulling on the chain. "I-I'm stuck!"
"Why would I do that when I'm the one who put them on you?" He chuckled. "That doesn't make sense." All went quiet.
"W-what?" She blanked, stuttering out of fear.
"You heard me." He bluntly replied. The pair stared at each other for a while, Yoona's eyes wide with fear and her heart beating rapidly, but Taeyong glared down at the girl intimidatingly, his hands resting in his front jean pockets. Getting bored, the man began to turn away, back up the stairs.

"L-Let me go!" She cried out to Taeyong, pulling at her ankle, but to no avail. He sighed, ignoring her and heading towards the stairs as she cried before stopping, taking a long, deep breath.
"You can't leave here." He told her, a small smile creeping onto his lips that turned psychotic in a matter of seconds, before turning back to face her. "You can't ever leave here."
"Why!?" She screamed. "Why me!?"

"Oh sweetheart," he giggled. "You should know better than to blindly trust a pretty face."

And with that he left, making his way back up the stairs and locking the door, leaving the three girls locked away in complete darkness.