Lisa woke up slowly. Her head ached and she felt her body sting at several places due to the cuts she had got. Her head was still spinning and her eyes were still groggy due to which her vision was still blurred.

She found herself, not in the ligh room this time, but in a room which held only darkness, emptiness and cold. She let her eyes adjust to the darkness and slowly sat up, careful not to make any kind of noise.

 She realized that she was in a bed, washed, cleaned and bandaged only in someplaces where the wounds were severe. Her clothes were no longer torn and bloodstained but new and clean.She examined the room in the darkness and coud only make out some of the details in the deathly darkness which her eyes were slowly getting used to. From what she had examined, the room was luxerious and grand. It was dimly lit and she once again felt a bit claustrophobic. But relief washed over her as soon as she realized that it was not those torture rooms but just a bedroom.

She sat up slowly and rubbed her eyes. She examined the room for any window which wasnt locked, a trapdoor or a key that could help her escape. As if on cue, the door opened an in came the devil himself.

She shuddered and curled up into a ball in a corner of the bed. She hugged her knees closely to her chest and whimpered. She prayed that he wasnt real but just an illusion, a nightmare o just a figment of her imagination.

He walked towards her while talking confident strides. A dark aura surrounded him and she did not like the vibes he gave her. His eyes were glistening and were the most prominent thing in the room. The dim light outlined his cold eyes, the brod shoulders, the muscular neck, the sharp jawline and the flawless face.

Lisa felt her heart stop. She could see it all infront of her very own eyes. She lay on the cold marble floor, beaten and broken, cut and bruised, helpless and lifeless. He sat on the bed beside her. He was too close to her liking. When his gaze met hers, he smirked.

"Please don't," she sobbed softly.

"Please don't. It hurts. Stop. Please stop!!!" the voice of someone echoed in his mind and he shook his head to get rid of the thought.

The door opened and in came a short and plump lady with a tray in her hands which smet of deliciouse food.

"Master," she bowed politely as she placed the tray on the sidetable and went out.

Jin took a cupcake from the tray. It was a strawberry cupcake with strawberry icing and a strawberry on top.

He shoved it in her mouth. Although Lisa had not eaten for a few days an she was practically starving, she couldn't eat the cupcake. It felt too sweet. Jin was constantly shoving cupcakes into her mouth and she thought she might get sick.

She coered her mouth with her hands so he couldn't push anymore cupcakes down her throat and choke her. Jin's eyes darkened.

"Whats wrong? I thought this was your favorite food," he smirked. 

True. They were her favorite food and she would have loved to enjoy them anytime but this wasn't that time. She had been starving for days and now all of a sudden food was being constantly shoved in her mouth. She couldn't even eat like a normal person anymore. 

He clearly seemed to be enjoying himself, watching her in pain and she knew it. Jin roughly grabbed her arm and began shoving cupcakes in her mouth again. Tears brimmed in her eyes and began trickling down from the corner of her eyes. After a while, Lisa couldn't take it any more.

She mustered up the almost dying corage left in her to grab his hand. 

"Please stop," she begged.

"I thought these were your favorite Lovely Lisa," he said, mocking Sehun.

"Please," she begged.

"Fine. Suit yourself. The knife or the cupcakes?" he asked with a grin.

Lisa gave in and let him feed her the cupcakes. After a while, she passed out.

A/N:

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