If Only [Completed]

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Irene was trembling with fear as Suho dragged her to the other side of the house, her legs were weak since she hadn't eaten a good meal in a while and she found out that her knees were giving away. However, the man grabbed her waist, steadying her so she wouldn't fall and he pulled her closer to his body. "Keep walking." he grumbled as he pushed her in front of him.

Irene followed him, too weak to argue. I'm in trouble, She thought, glaring at his back as he atonce started walking ahead of her with a faster pace. Then he stopped, turning around to face her sharply. "Get in." he growled, opening a door but she didn't bulge.

She gasped when he roughly shoved her inside, turning on the lights. She looked around and realized it was a bathroom. Irene's breathing almost stopped as tears came out of her eyes as she heard footsteps. She didn't dare to face Suho as she hung her head low while he stood in front of her.

A sudden knock made her jump as her eyes widened in fear. "Hey there?"

"It's me... Suho." her kidnapper replied as she looked up to see his jaws clenched. She watched as he walked out, shutting the door behind him.

"The girl has gone missing. What are we supposed to do? Are you going to tell boss-" a voice exclaimed.

"She is in there." she heard Suho reply.

"What? Why-" an angry voice could be heard outside and she almost stopped breathing.

"Maybe because she's assigned to me. I can do whatever I want, besides she needed to take a bath." she heard Suho making an excuse.

"You could have atleast told us. Minho was knocked-"

"Irene is mine."

She shivered at his words as his authority filled voice scared her to death. She immediately took a step back when he opened the door and came in with heavy steps. Suho was buzzing with anger, he went to her and wrapped his hand around her neck. "Do you want to die that early?" he snapped, clenching is hands around her neck.

"I-"

"Do you know what would have happened if-" Suho closed his eyes tightly but soft slaps on his hand took him out of his daze. He suddenly realised what was happening as he stepped away from her, his hands falling by his side. He was looking from Irene to his hand, guilt washed over him as she slides down and curled into a ball, hiding away from him, her harsh sobs stabbing him like a knife over and over again.

"Mianhe (I'm sorry) Mianhe." she cried, repeating over and over again while Suho looked away, face palming himself.

He didn't want to hurt her, never, but seeing her like this... taking decisions without thinking things through.. He was angry at her. She could have died today if someone else had find out about her little try to escape this place.

"Hey. Hey please stop crying." he whispered, kneeling in front of her. "Ire... Irene." he placed a hand on her arm but she flinched back, scared. "Go. Freshen up." he sighed, standing up but this time Irene held him by elbow, groaning in pain.

"Su... Suho." she clenched her eyes shut, making him frown.

"Hey. Are you in pain?" he asked, alert.