Chapter One "metal bars"

Note: This book is in a modern Korean setting.

Aside from the daily stress from practice and other exusting things this idol and his fellow members goes through in the cause of his career, his current situation is something he never imagined himself to be in. So it is only expected that the anger he feels right now can be justified.

Night cloud "Zain" just regained consciousness a minute ago and is slowly trying to comprehend what had happened to him that led him to this circular cage with steeled bars only few centimeters apart from each other, standing tall in a dark room where the only light is the one shining brightly in the middle of the cage, strongly Illuminating it and giving him a serious head ache.

He recalls being surrounded in the record label parking lot on his way to the dorm after a just concluded meeting with his other band members. Four men dressed in black outfit showed up in front of him all Wearing a visible 'B' chain on their neck, they all look intimidating standing together with stone cold expressions on their faces which startled him.

"Excuse me gentlemen, can I help you?" He had to ask.

They didn't tell him who they were or what they wanted from him. But one of them spoke when they saw the apprehension and panic on his face growing as they kept getting closer to him.

"Our boss needs you" one of them mumbled as if forced to and the next thing, everything was black.

That's all he remembers. And now he finds himself locked in a cage like an animal waiting for his final fate to either be slaughtered or be left to die in doom, either option, he knows he didn't like it.

Surprising to him, and given that the situation is rather not funny, he thanks whomever is above that he didn't Wake up naked or almost striped of his clothes like he watch in the movies. But he quickly discard the taught from his mind to focus on how to get out of here or at least get a reasonable explanation from someone why he was kidnapped.

He stand up hastily when his adrenaline kicked off full note and immediately regretted his decision as the pain in his head becomes ten times worse.

He steadies himself with the cold metal bars and called out to anyone that could hear him.

"Hello, please who kept me in hear? I need to leave this place now. Please can someone answer me, I'm not an animal you know."

His voice demanding.

But excluding his voice resonating in the empty room, no other sound was heard.

But just before he sighed at his unfruitful call for reason and return back to the chair he had woke up in, the creek of a metallic door is heard from opposite his direction and the door was bolted open revealing a man dressed similarly to the once that had kidnapped him.

"Who are you, and why did you keep me lock up in hear. Let me go now! What do you even want from me?" Zain rambled on.

If it's not evident in his numerous questions, Zain is even more nervous now compared to how he was when the door was still locked.

The person in the door say something to his ear pod and began coming close to him.

The man in the chain unlock the cage and is almost two times bigger than him up close if he is not exaggerating.

He knows he is muscular and tall himself and appears to be one of the biggest among his band mates, though he is not and is only twenty four years old. The man in front of him is sure very intimidating.

"Follow me, and be quiet son."

The man say in a stern voice as he opens the cage door and grabbed Zain’s arm with a firm but not too tight grip.

He is taking out of the room dragged by his arm off cause as he struggles to adjust to the normal light after being the focus of that very bright light he just left.

"Where are you taking me to?"

Zain couldn't help but ask even after the warning he was given.

Anyone in his state would be curious. But as expected, he wasn't given any response. 'Seems like this people don't talk.'

Outside the cage room, where they are currently going to somewhere unknown to Zain, the place looks normal and like the interior of an office building with flawless white walls and even a flower pot containing colorful flowers sitting in front of every door, which puzzles him as to what this kind of people are doing here, and how the room with the cage fit in.

He was pulled into one of the doors and what he saw was even more puzzling and unexpected.