New York city. The city that never sleeps. Time square, the lights. the hustle of people rushing to work. At night, it looked like it came straight out of a movie.

You were lucky enough to study in a University there. A beautiful affordable apartment. Life seems to go smoothly for you.

There was only one problem.. recently in the news, girls have been going missing. Rumour has it that they were being sold off to those rich old man’s.

Who’s behind all this? Well seven boys who had left Seoul after being wanted. They called themselves ‘Enhypen’

It didn’t really bother you as it was a rumour after all. Until it happened to you.

You had fallen victim when you were walking home one night. The dark and cold streets was normal. That was until you were hit in the back of the head going unconscious.

You woke up in a dark room. Hands and legs tied up on the cold floor of what looked like a basement, mouth taped. You looked around to see 4 other girls in the same predicament as you.

That was until the doors opened as footsteps came down the stairs. 7 boys came down. One of the spoke

“Just pick two come on, they’re waiting”

His thick Australian accent spoke. They pulled one girl as she began screaming up the stairs. The other guy was about to grab you but another member stopped him.

“Not that one”

The initial guy looked at him a little confused. He then let go of him and added

“She’s new, come on take that one instead”

He said as the guy shrugged his shoulders grabbing another girl instead of you. They all left but he took one last look at you before leaving. Why did he do that?..