Lisa couldn't help but shiver under his compelling stare. 

Seokjin leaned in again and started tracing his thumb on her cheek which caused her to shut her eyes to avoid watching the devil's deadly orbs of darkness.

Lisa avoided looking into those chips of ice which held within a malicious glint.  Lisa thought of Sehun and  felt warm and somehow comforted . 

His hand slided down her cheeks towards her neck where it lay comfortable caressing the skin beneath.

Seokjin's hand was slowly creeping down. Fear surged inside of her coming in the form of cold stabbing knifes towards her head causing a severe headache which, she could already tell would convert into migraine.

He leaned closer, his hot breath fanning hers and started biting her lower lip roughly which trembled furiously. She let out a yelp of pure misery and agony.

He loved his impact on her. The way his presence turned the roses of her cheeks into a death like paleness, draining away all sources of life from her once merry heart.

Seokjin's hand was one of the main causes of her discomfort. Other factors included invasion of her personal airspace, violation towards her lip, his firm and continuously tightening grip on her waist and the other hand which seemed to be evil and a sinner, gliding smoothly across her skin which flinched at the coldness of his touch.

She couldn't avoid the situation though. She was caught in a spiral, she was just like a trapped canary behind metallic bars of a cage and felt like one too. She could only tremble and fear the feline which lurked dangerously close to the corners the cage.

A grin had seeped into Seokjin's features as his gaze followed his pale hand. Lisa tried to divert her attention towards something else rather than listing down the possibilities of what he could possibly do to her.

His hand finally did what it had been trying to achieve ever since it came in contact with her skin this morning. Lisa let out a scream a he did so which was soon muffled because the supply of something necessary for breathing was being cut down.

Oxygen.

He was choking her. His hand tight and firm, 

Seokjin dragged her down the flight of steps and threw her into the dungeon once again, shutting the door firmly and walking away.

She sat there, hugging her knees and burying her face in them.

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The night soon appeared, draining the light from the sky, pushing the sun away a the perly white moon came into being.

Seokjin lay sprawled on his bed, his eyes distant as he was lost in thoughts. Eventaully he faded off into a deep slumber.

At midnight, hi window clicked and two shadows fell across the room that appeared to be two men.

"Look at the jerk sleeping," said one f them.

"Yeah look at him sleeping,"the other repeated.

They looked around cautiously and then their gaze topped at Seokjin's sleeping form. 

"I wanna break hi bones," said the first.

"Yeah break his bones," the other repeated slowly.

"Baek stop it," said the first man.

"That's hyung to you,"said the second one in an irritated and slightly offended tone.

They nodded in agreement and tip toed towards Seokjin.

They both walked towards Seokjin and pinched his cheeks lightly. One of them scribbled a few words on a paper and left them by his side.

"He won't know what hit him," said the elder and they both exited through the window.

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Lisa could only hope that she would die soon a there was practically no escape from this hellhole.

The door opened and someone spoke. She had not expected that person to say those words.

"Hurry up and be quiet,"he said.