Hyunjin kidnapped you months ago, you are three years younger than him. He kidnapped you when you were out at the park when you were crying because your parents had beat you up that time.

Now, you were close to him. He treated you better than your friends, and family did. He smiled sweetly as he walked down to the basement where you were holding your stuffie, and watching TV.

“Hey, sweetie. Got you some food.” Hyunjin spoke, his tone sweet but also rough, he set down a plate filled with rice cakes, cheese, and meat. “I know how much you love these, so I got them for you.”