2: Who came in?
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"Anthony?" I gasped, "you..you're Park?"
"I said don't move." He spoke in a low voice, warily avoiding being seen. The space we were was empty but I could tell people would randomly hang around here because there was a door behind us.
"Oh my God, Alex loves you, if he knew, he would totally come here to see Park often." I shrieked, shakily trying to get my phone out of my pocket.
"I have to tell him, I have to tell this to everyone I know.." I was interrupted by his hand that came over my mouth.
"No you can't, you can't let anyone know about this." He frowned at me.
I mumbled against his palm, failing to get my words out there.
Park looked over his shoulder and I knew at once that he was going back to his fight. Letting go of my mouth, he took my hand in his and pulled me towards the door.
"Hey! Where are we going?" I began to panic this time. I had expected him to let me go as soon as we got here. Yes, I was excited to be in front of the world's most famous person, I was equally just as nervous.
Without hesitation, he pulled me into the creepy room.
It was dimly illuminated by coloured bulbs that seemed to play mind games with my eyes. "What are you doing?!" I freaked out by the time he let me be.
Rather than respond, he walked towards the dressing mirror, the only thing that appeared to be in the room, and then he pulled open a drawer. Bringing out a balaclava, he turned to look at me ons more tine with the most blank face.
If he wasn't so pretty, maybe I would have kicked him in the groin.
His eyes slowly moved to my phone and then he began to take slow steps towards me. As he did, I gulped and took steps backwards, my heart racing at the unknown.
"Wh..what are you doing?" I swallowed. I closed my eyes tight when my back came against the wall, granting him the chance to close the space beteeen us.
"f**k!" I snapped my eyes back open when I saw that he had yanked my phone from my grip. "Hey, give it back!" I raised my voice like I had the power to do anything to him.
He went to the drawer, took his phone and dialed someone from it while I stood still in confusion, wondering where the hell this was going.
"Jay?" He called, "send Five in, backdoor, someone found out."
There was no further conversation after that. He dropped the call, took his phone with him and left the room. It was when I heard the click sound behind the door that my senses came back to me. He had locked me in.
"Park!" I screaned on top of my lungs, banging on the door as hard as I could.
I realized I was wasting my time because it appeared to be sound proof and no one could hear me.
"What are you going to do to me?" I whispered, sliding my back down the floor until I sat by the foot of the door. This was not good. Not only was I going to miss the fight, I was stuck in a state of the unknown.
*
I knew Alex would have been worried about me the entire time. The poor guy hadn't wanted to come here in the first place. Being my roommate came with so much work and now, he certainly had be on the look for me, instead of studying for his school exams.
My thoughts were interrupted by a click sound coming from outside. I had no idea how long I'd been in there but I was grateful to know there was someone else coming in. I would let them know all about Park. For being so handsome yet so creepy, he didn't deserve his identity hidden.
A man just as tall as Park walked into the room in a suit and sunglasses as if the room wasn't dark enough.
I furrowed my eyebrows, wondering if he was actually help or more trouble.
"I was locked in here by a maniac." I proceeded to tell him regardless.
Rather than stop to listen, he held my wrist and took me further into a different back room that I had no idea existed until now.
"Hey! Let go of me!" I svreamed at the brunette.
Instead, he led me out of that building and we were face to face with an all black Jeep.
Using an electronic key, he brought the car open and tossed me in like some bag of fruits. My deafening screams didn't captivate him and there was no one else around except for squirrels and night birds.
He locked the doord and took the driver seat before zooming off on high speed.
"Where are you taking me?!" I screamed on the top of my lungs as scenes seemed to speed past us.
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