You yanked at the chains that held you by the neck and arms against the wall. They were definitely steel and were going to be hard to break.
‘Stupid me. Stupid me for being at the wrong place at the wrong time.’
The door opened and the bright light blinded you for a few seconds. Six men stepped in and stood in front of you.
“Who’s this pretty little thing?” The tall, lanky one asked as he stepped towards you and lifted your chin with a single finger.
“Paws off Psycho.” The one with a trucker voice, but the face of an angel spoke; shoving the tall one’s hands out of the way.
“Aww hyung; she’s hot! You always get the hot ones for yourself!”
‘….am I being fought over for sex!?’ You thought.
“Ignore them.” Another man with a deeper voice spoke. “What’s your name?”
“As if I would tell you fuck faces.” You snapped.
“She is feisty!” The tall one commented again.
“Tell us your name and what you were doing in the worst part of town.”
“My name is you’re never gonna know and you’ll never know why.”
“Sassy too.” Zelo commented again.”I like that.”
“Deep voice, tell tall one to shut his face before I shut it for him.”
“How is that possible?” Daehyun asked Youngjae. The younger shrugged.
“Psycho, shut up. We are trying to get information out of her; stop pissing her off.”
“Psycho? Why is his name that?”
“Aww fuck she asked!” Daehyun whined, doing a half circle.
“That’s not my name Princess.” Zelo stepped forward and leaned down to meet your eyes. “My name is Zelo, known to the gang world as the Psycho Maknae. Why? I’ve killed my family with my bare hands, killed the heir of Song Towers and brushed my own teeth with her blood. Don’t think I won’t do the same to you.”
That was more repulsive then anything you had ever heard in your life.
“So you’re a few crayons short of a full box.”
“Precisely.” He gave a shit eating grin. Stepping back, Zelo regrouped with the members and Yongguk looked at you.
“When you feel like giving us an answer, let us know. Until then; you’re stuck with us.”
(Sorry for the cliffhanger)