I was kidnapped by Sugar

I was kidnapped by Sugar

When I woke up, I saw a warm light
I saw a door. It was slightly ajar.
Now is the chance... a chance to escape
I carefully opened the door.
Fortunately, there was no one there, so I went through the living room to the front door.
Just as I was about to leave, a hand went up on my shoulder.
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"What? Heh. Yeoju, why are you here?"
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"I'm... thirsty..."























"Really..? But why is your body in front of the front door? (Grins)"
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(He wore a chilling smile, and because of that, my whole body began to tremble with fear. I ran quickly toward the front door, but he was dragging me back to the room where I had been raped, still holding me by the hair. I screamed that it hurt, but he only grabbed my hair tighter.)





























"Yeoju, why are you trying to run away?You fucking bitch, you're driving me crazy."
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"Hmph... I... I did something wrong.... I won't run away again... Aaaah....!"


























(He grabbed my face roughly, made eye contact, and spoke to me)



























"How can I trust the baby's words? He already ran away, so he's just going to run away again, haha."
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"I won't run away... No... Why... *sob*... why do you keep trying to lock me up...?"



































"Why do you mean? Heh. I don't want anyone else to take it. But you can't run away again, right? You're going to have to pay the price."
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(He tied my body tightly with ropes. I groaned in pain, but he stared at me with a cold expression. Soon, he stepped out for a moment and approached me with a syringe, knife, scissors, a whip, and the like.)




























"What... what on earth is this... a knife... scissors... why on earth are you doing this to me..."































(He approached me and slapped my cheek. My cheek burned, and tears were already dripping onto the floor. I cried and begged him, apologizing for my wrongdoing, but he taped my mouth shut with duct tape as if I were a nuisance. He looked at me for a moment, admiring me, then immediately approached me with a knife.)





























"Hmm... heh, as expected, this look is the prettiest heh"I'll make sure you can never run away again"
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