..."Yeah, I got her." The low, masculine voice was quite foreign. You wanted to open your eyes, but it was as if you could only hear the sound of a car running and a man talking on the phone.

When you were finally able to open your eyes, you realized that you were strapped into the backseat of a car, one person was driving. It looked blurry, when you realized you had been kidnapped by a Kwak Jihan, you immediately pretended to be unconscious again.

Turning off the call, Jihan threw his cell phone on the empty chair next to him, silent for a moment, before his low voice came back.

"I know you're awake." You could see his thin lips curl into a grin. "...pretty thing."