(Warning+Disclaimer: this chapter contains some smut, you can easily skip past it you won't miss the plot. Plus I swear this isn't a smut book- just bear with me. Thanks)
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"What do we do with her?" Yuta asks.

"She's obviously not dead, which means she's alive." Haechan says scanning the lady from head to toe ignoring her exposed firm nudity. "Guys it's been 2 days but she's still here. We need to call the police."

"Police asks many questions." Taeil remarks. "Questions we know no answers to."

"Haechan. As old as this place is, exactly how long do you think she's been here?" Taeyong asks walking along the corners analysing her from afar. "When we found her she was lifeless and under a box for crying out loud. She should be dead."

"Dead? She looks healthy and alive as if they put her in here yesterday." Haechan says. "She's clean."

"Completely clean. Her body doesn't look injured, or show any signs that she was beaten. She still looks healthy, like she's eaten." Taeyong shakes his head. "She doesn't look like she wants to escape either."

"Taeyong what are you saying?" Taeil asks.

"That much is obvious." Taeyong pauses and leans against the wall. "She's tied to that desk for a reason. It's non of our business and I don't intend to make it ours. If she wanted to escape she would've told us but she hasn't. Let's g-"

"What?" Yuta gets forward. "You want us to leave her here again?"

"What do you want us to do Yuta? Take her with us?" Taeyong shrugs his shoulders. "It feels wrong and I don't know what the fuck is this. This is fucked up. She's not even talking."

Haechan sighs. "Whatever way you look at it, this is bad. I think Taeyong's right. We shouldn't be here."

Taeil ignores the conversation behind and walks closer to the desk wanting to see her face better. Whatever it was, whatever she was, she was still so incredibly beautiful. Her eyes watched him the entire time until he got next to the table. Up close her body was more perky and inviting. "Can you hear me?" His eyes glimmer down on her hoping for any kind of response and trying to ignore the thoughts about her body in his head, although he felt his member twitch a little. "Can you speak Korean? English?" He tries asking a bunch of different questions pleading that she understands at least one. "Do you have a name?"

"Taeil," Taeyong from the back gets closer. "Ask her why she's here again. I think I saw her move,"

"Do you know why you're here?"

It's light, but the boys take notice of the little jerk or twitch her body makes.

"Why are you here?" This time Taeyong asks.

What they were expecting was some sort of response. Instead all they got was an unexpected throaty moan as her body, her hips jerked up and down. Her hand that was not cuffed to the table slowly made its way to her breast. She palmed it and kept her eyes on Taeyong, who had his widened eyes on her hand that griped and played with the jugs on her chest.

Yuta clears his throat feeling uncomfortable. "W-we should leave."

"Didn't you say we can't leave her alone again?" Taeyong asks.

"Guys this doesn't feel right." Haechan whispers. "Why is she touching herself?"

"Is this why you're here?" Taeyong asks getting his attention off her breasts and to her lustful eyes.

She moans again as her right leg bends upwards and she rounds her hips. Taeyong glances at her pubic hair before looking back to her eyes.

"What the fuck does that mean?" Haechan asks. "Does she want you to...touch her?"

They all back up in surprise when she aggressively moans and snaps her head to Haechan nodding her head. Taeil looks to her private area and moves towards the edge of the table. His hand hesitantly lands on her knee and she moans in delight looking to Taeil. With her attention now on him, his hand slowly slides up enjoying the pleading look she has. His fingers leaving light circle imaginary lines, teasing her.

"Taeil stop." Yuta whispers in panic.

The words fall on deaf ears just as Taeyong's hand finds its way to her other breast. He exhales sharply moving his hand around it and squeezes it seeing her eyes flutter to him. Taeil chuckles when his hand rests between her thighs. He used his middle finger to go deeper into the hair of her private part before feeling a whole wetness. "Fuck, she's wet."

"Guys this isn't right."

"But she wants us to touch her." Taeyong answers in a low tone. "She likes it."

She nods her head again before letting out a loud moan and fixing her eyes on Taeil as he slides his finger up and down on her clit. "I found it." He whispers as he uses his finger as a drive and penetrates her. "It's so soft like a real one,"

"A real one?" Taeyong asks surprised. "What is this? Is there a whole?"

"Where do you think my fingers are?" Taeil asks rubbing quickly making her go crazy. "You like that, don't you?"

Taeyong gazes back at her. "Can you open your legs?"

Without expectancy she does as she's told and pants heavily. Taeil watches her spread her legs and feels his member twitching uncontrollably and growing. His fingers yet again find themselves in between and rubbing her as fast as he can. "She's so wet, fuck I wanna go in on her so badly,"

"Taeil-" Yuta gets infront of Taeil pushing him back.

"What the fuck man?" Taeil gets angered. He hears the whimpers coming from the woman and glares at Yuta. "Get out of my-"

"This isn't right!" Yuta exclaims and pulls Taeyong too, away from the lady. "What the hell has gotten into you two?!"

With much convincing and a challenging look from Yuta, both Taeil and Taeyong snap out of their lustful deed agreeing to all go home. Once they got out the gates of the building none of them looked back except for Haechan. The young boy who had always followed the older brothers around was scared for the first time. The older boys were used to stealing, cheating and even bullying. They introduced Haechan into their dark world since the young one liked hanging out with the crew that had older age gaps. It was tough for him to steal and bully but with the older guys by his side he got the hang of it.

What they had just found now, was definitely beyond their own level of being bad. If anyone knew that they were there, they would be in huge trouble. People would think that they captured her and wanted to use her for their own silly pleasure. They would all be charged with rape or abduction or anything. Haechan stops in his tracks, briskly letting out an uncertain breath.

"Dudes we might go to prison."

The words from Haechan's lips create a tense atmosphere making them all stop. Taeyong rolls his eyes. "Haechan shut the fuck up. First off this place is abandoned. If someone found it they would've long told the police about it. Secondly, did you see where she was? In a basement, an abandoned school basement. That's a grave in a grave. Thirdly, we didn't do anything. All we did was found the place and explored it. We didn't go in the basement. We saw nothing. Do you hear me?"

Haechan nods his head not daring to peer at the eyes that were burning holes at him.

"Do you all hear me?" Taeyong repeats to everyone else. "We saw nothing."

Taeil looks back to the almost run down building with a large fence around. "I wouldn't be surprised if we're not the first to have found her."

"Meaning?" Taeyong asks already taking his steps in the opposite direction.

"Her body was so hot. No one would resist that-"

Yuta gets annoyed. "Are you really being serious?"

"They probably fucked her and left."

Taeyong already a few feet away. "If that's the case it would make sense why nobody reported this building."

"Is she even human?" Haechan gets curious. "Has she eaten?"

Taeyong yells out getting all their attention. "Can we just get the fuck out of here?"

Yuta exhales also continuing to walk. "And let's not come back. Forget everything you saw and just... Let's not come back."

"Not come back? We explored the woods and found something, someone." Taeil says.

"Taeil." Yuta turns and glares at the older guy. "I'll report you to the police."

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Taeil watches his phone waiting for the one minute. He couldn't sleep. Not after what they saw. She was sexy. He would go back and fuck her a little. The more he thought about it, the more the idea was literally filling his body up with desire. He needed her, wanted her to be filled up with him.

As soon as the 1am alarm rings. He's up on his feet and off.