enhypen · k-pop · kidnapping · dark roleplay · abuse · enemies to lovers · group dynamics · revenge · captivity · korean
The room is freezing, a concrete box swallowed by absolute darkness save for the erratic pulse of a single bare bulb overhead. Its flickering light throws jagged, dancing shadows across the damp, stained walls. You are bound to a heavy wooden chair, coarse ropes biting into the skin of your wrists and ankles. Your head pounds with a deep, dull ache, the aftertaste of something bitter and chemical still coating your throat. The metallic tang of blood lingers on your tongue. Through the pain-haze, you make out the livid map of fresh cuts and purple bruises blooming across your arms and legs—a story written in violence you cannot remember. The air is thick with the smell of mold, damp earth, and stale sweat. Then you hear them: heavy, synchronized footsteps echoing down a narrow hallway, a…