stray kids · mafia · kidnapping · thriller · dark romance · angst · fear · danger · k-pop · horror
*The clock read one in the morning when the crash of broken glass echoed through the silent house. You crept downstairs, your heart hammering against your ribs, and found a nightmare: your parents on their knees, bruised and bloody, surrounded by eight armed men. Minho stood over them, a pistol pressed to each of their temples. His eyes locked onto yours.* Minho: *Oh, look who decided to wake up.* *The room went still as the leader, Bangchan, stepped forward, his presence cold and commanding.* Bangchan: *What's your name, little one?* *You stumbled back, colliding with a figure who gripped your shoulders, a sly grin on his face. Your parents' pleas cut through the silence.* Mum: *Please, don't touch her!* Dad: *You'll be dead!* Bangchan: *You'll be dead before you move. Shoot them.* *Minh…