The Shocking Truth

"Nice to see you again, Miss Lee." The familiar voice said.

"Why the hell are you in my apartment?!" I shouted.

"Now now, Miss Lee. I don't want you to make a scene here. The neighbors might hear us." He smirked.

"Why. Are. You. In. My. House?!" I raised my voice.

He got angry and it could be read from his face. He put his hand on my mouth to shut me up.

"Now, listen very carefully Miss Lee. I don't want to repeat myself." He started.

"I have something important to tell you. Whether you like it or not. You will stay quiet and listen to EVERY word I say. Okay?" He shouted.

I nodded in agreement.

"Good girl." He smirked.

He took my hand and threw me out of the closed and dragged me to my bedroom.

He isn't going to rap* me, is he?

"Don't get the wrong idea, sweety." He smiled.

I was disgusted by him. His smile, laugh and even his figure was disgusting. He gave me a creepy feeling.

"Okay, let me start from the very beginning." He cleared his throat.

"Your father and I used to be partners in a very big and important project. The project's name was 'Frankenstein', yes I know, a bit cliche, but it was a perfect name for the project. The project was about making a human robot, like a cyborg or an android, but with a human body and feelings. The project 'Frankenstein' was very special and important." He started.

"What? You were working with my dad?" I asked confusedly.

"Yes and we actually managed to create life with science. We managed to resurrect the dead person and bring him to life again. It was the best day of my life, until we heard that the android was gone. It had fled the laboratory and it was nowhere to be found."

"Now, it's been 10 years since that incident and we finally managed to catch it." he announced proudly.

"Where did you find him?" I asked curiously.

"He fell straight into my trap." He laughed.

He seriously gives me the creeps.

"The one who saved you from falling was the one and only, android. He walked right into my arms when he brought you to the hospital." He grinned.

"What? But that's just kidnapping!" I declared.

"Kidnapping? No. I just took what's mine, that's all." He smirked.

"Do you have anything else to tell me, or did you break into my apartment just to tell me that you finally got your little toy after all these years of searching for it?" I asked.

"Bitc-" He started. "No. No I didn't come here just for that."

He took my hands and tied them together.

After that he started to take my shirt off of me.

"Stop!" I shouted.

But he didn't stop there.

WHERE THE HELL IS NAMJOON AND WHY IS HE TAKING SO FUCKING LONG TO COME HERE!?

He threw my shirt to the floor and took his suit jacket of. His hands were touching my face and my bare chest.

I felt disgusted. I wanted to spit at him, but I knew he'd get more angry and do something bad to me.

"S- stop- ah- stop, please..." I begged him, but he kept touching my chest.

He continued to strip me.

He got me into a sitting position and turned me around to take my bra off.

I heard a click sound and got more scared.

"Don't be scared baby. I won't hurt you yet." He grinned.

"Yet"

That word kept on lingering in my mind for what felt like ages.

"Now, look at me. Show me your beautiful body." He smirked.