You were t in your garden when suddenly your hands were yanked and tied and your vision blurred as they were covered by a blindfold. Whoever did this didn’t even bother to cover your mouth. Here’s the thing, you cannot talk.

You squirmed so hard to get out from the grip. You were literally thrown into the car. “Move.” A voice commanded and you pretty sure it was a girl and the voice sounded so familiar.

About half an hour later, the car pulled out. You were dragged out of the car harshly and within minutes, the car left leaving you in a dark alley. You opened your blindfold and squinted your eyes, trying to adjust with the sudden brightness. Cheongdam-dong.

There were so many people considering it’s the weekend. You were pushed by people who were in rush and insincere apology escaped their mouth. You tried to ask for a help but none of the people really care. They refused to help you because you can’t talk. It’s not that you are not used to this kind of treatment but being away from your house without money or a phone it became a big deal.

The people looked at you as if you had lost your mind; going back and forth and asking for money or their phone, anything that could help you. I just wanted to go home, please.

A group of boys walked passed by you and one of them eyed you with sympathy. You don’t need sympathy right now. You needed help. The boy made his way towards you and asked, “Miss, do you need help?”

You used sign language, hoping that the person would understand. “Wait here.” The guy said with a concerned face. You kicked a can nearby, hoping that it would hit the guy’s head or something. Just tell me that you’re not going to help me. You don’t have to tell me to wait like an idiot!

You did not hate the people that didn’t help you, you hated yourself that the fact you cannot talk.

You walked aimlessly. You just wanted to at least borrow their phone. You wanted to text your mum, you just wanted to go home and have a nice warm bath.

You did not know how you ended up in an alley. Suddenly, a thug like guy approached you out of nowhere. He started to play with your hair and caressing your face. you wanted to scream for help because this guy might you.

Tears were streaming down your face and you did try to push the guy but the damn thing is, the guy was way stronger than you.

You started to throw kick and your fist at the guy but it seem hopeless. “Why don’t you scream? Don’t tell me that you are enjoying this.” The guy whispered into your ears sending chill down to your spine.

He pushed you to the wall roughly when one of your fist hit his nose. “ing ! My nose!” The guy groaned in pain.

You tried our best to run but he guy caught you in the nick of time. “Where do you think you are going?!” he slapped you hard sending you to the ground. Your vision seemed to blur for a second when suddenly you heard voices.

“Yah! What do think you are doing to the girl?” a familiar voice shouted. It was the guy from earlier.

Another man who seemed to be his friend grabbed you and hid you behind his back. A puppy like guy asked you whether are you alright with a concerned voice.

“She seemed to ing like it when I touched her.” Said the thug man who just slapped you.

The man who hid you behind his back squinted his eyes at you. You shook your head with tears. I’m not a .

“You think I’m an idiot? The girl can’t ing talk!” the guy from earlier throw his fist and it hit the thug’s face in one go.

One of his friend with fierce eyes joined to beat the thug. You’ve got to admit that his friend was too good in beating people.

“You ing slapped her and you said she enjoy it?!” the guy’s voice was laced with anger and the thug man who had almost been beaten to death run for his life.

The guy who named Jongdae (you heard his friend called him when he was furiously beating the crap out of the thug) looked at you with concerned eyes.

“Are you okay?” Jongdae asked you. You nodded furiously and Jongdae hugged you to comfort you and you sobbed uncontrollably into his arms. You could’ve care less about his friend and how awkward the situation was.

You could’ve been if not for Jongdae and his friend. If you could talk, you bet that Jongdae and his friend would be annoyed by your thank yous.

They introduced themselves after you had calmed down. The guy who hid you behind his back named Minseok, the guy who helped Jongdae to beat the guy named Zitao and apparently he understood sign language.

A tall giant with a deep voice (how could you not notice him earlier?) named Chanyeol and the guy with puppy faced named Baekhyun. Last but not least, Jongdae.

You talked to Zitao using sign language as his friends watched in awe. Zitao borrowed his phone for you to text you parents. You used Zitao’s phone to communicate with them. 

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