chapter 15 - the dance teacher

Dimple guy came closer to my face. My eyes widened in fear when he whipped out a gun. 'You're part of them, right?' He whispered into my ear and I turned away, not wanting to hear his voice.
'Part of who!? I have no idea what you're talking about!' I said and frowned.

'Oh, stop lying already. I bet they sent you here to spy on us... But we're too smart for you guys.' he cackled.
'I-' I tried to explain myself but the tall guy came running in.
'Hyung, Minho hyung wants to see you.' He said.

When I heard his name, my head snapped up.
'Who is Minho hyung?' I asked them.
'None of your business, pretty girl.' The tall guy said.
I angrily kicked his shin and he yelped in pain.
'What's the fuck is wrong with you! Are you born to kick people or something?!'

'Tell me who is he!' I yelled, furious.
'You don't need to know!' He said and went out.

After a few moments he came back in and untied me from the chair. I took the opportunity to pounce on him and tackle him to the ground. Surprisingly, he was really weak and couldn't fight me back.

I tried to use the rope and tie him up but before I could do so, the same short guy came into the room and lifted me away from him.
'Let me down!' I screamed and kicked the air.

'What the fuck are you trying to do, pretty girl?! You wanna die or something?' He whispered into my ear.
'Shut up! I'm trying to protect myself from all of you crazy idiots!!' I yelled.

He placed me back down and I collapsed onto the floor, crying my eyes out.
I just wanted to go home....
'She needs some time for herself. Let's go.' The short guy said and left the room, followed by the tall guy. I heard the door lock behind them.

For the next few minutes, all I did was put my head in my hands and cried.
After a while, I got bored and started exploring the small room.
I saw a few drawers at the corner of the room and opened them.

There was a portable speaker and an ipad with a list of songs on it. I looked around again. Suddenly this place looks a lot like a dance practice room.

Why would a dance practice room be situated here? I was confused.
However, I felt an urge to dance and move.
I quickly picked a song that I was familiar with, a song called 'Levanter'.

The song started.
'Never wanted anything as much as you...' the speaker blasted.
I danced and danced but I didn't see that someone was standing behind me observing me.