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Life's Prison Chapter 1~Meeting the NewbieLife's Prison Chapter 1~Meeting the Newbie by Scoodaloo-Bunny
‘One year ago today I entered SnoWing Entertainment’s trainee program’ Jungkook wrote, ‘Today, I have been given the news that I'm going to be making my debut!’ He stopped and stared at the words, letting them play over in his head.
“No...what am I doing…” he mumbled to himself, “let's try this…”
‘Hobi! I did it! You always said I would and I did! I got the news today! I'm going to debut!’ As he finished, he hit the send button on his phone, sending the wonderful announcement to his boyfriend Hoseok.
He set down his phone and picked up his glass of water, but just as it reached his lips, his phone buzzed.
‘Oh my god! I told you you'd do it! You are so talented and special, they’d have to realize that eventually! Congratulations! I love you! Come home soon though… I miss you ㅜ.ㅜ <3’
Jungkook smiled at the message. He could hear his voice saying all of the words perfectl
Chapter 4~Wishing Can't Change RealityChapter 4~Wishing Can't Change Reality by Scoodaloo-Bunny
Sehun walked across the room aimlessly. He didn't know how to handle this. He could dance for 6 hours straight then go to voice lessons for 2 hours and straight to movie filming and have no problem handling the stress or worrying about what was next. But here he was, in an empty room, freaking out and ready to pull his hair out from stress.
He was short of breath and a bit fidgety about the whole situation. He couldn't decide what he needed to do.
After an hour of pacing, Sehun finally calmed down enough to take a look at his accommodations.
The room was small. About the size of an average kitchen. The bed was made nicely with a pleasant and comforting look about it, but it was the only thing. The rest of the room was cold and dank, putting Sehun’s mind on hyper alert. Every noise and creak made him jump.
Sehun sat down on the bed and leaned against the cold wall, resting his hands and arms on his knees, watching the door.
“Why did it turn out like this?” He whispered
Chapter 3~ Unlock the DoorChapter 3~ Unlock the Door by Scoodaloo-Bunny
The hallway he was lead through seemed like something straight out of a horror film. The walls had red and black stains on them. It was cold and damp. There were strange noises echoing through the corridor. Sehun wanted to run. He wanted to run so bad, but something in him said that it would be worse if he ran.
As they walked down the hall, Sehun tried to sneak peeks inside the other rooms, but most of the doors were closed. Through the ones that were open seemed relatively normal. They looked like any old hospital room, but they were still a little off to him.
Maybe it was because there was no one to be seen in any direction he looked. Even the rooms seemed abandoned by their inhabitants.
They rounded several corners and went up 9 levels, but still. No one to be seen.
When they reached the 9th floor, they finally ran into someone.
The nurse stopped Sehun and motioned to the man.
“Sehun, this is trainee doctor Kim Jongin. He’s training to be a full time doctor here. He
Chapter 2~ A Door Straight to HellChapter 2~ A Door Straight to Hell by Scoodaloo-Bunny
As they walked towards the building, Sehun looked up. He was completely astonished! The building was at least 25 stories high and looked as though it were made of mirrors. Not a single emotion crossed his face, but underneath, he was starting to be okay being here. If it was this extravagant on the outside, what on earth could the inside look like?
Still, the air around the group of four was tense. They could sense Sehun’s disdain towards the situation. Even though it was impressive, he didn't feel like the facility itself deserved the respect of his expressions.
They neared the building and Sehun’s pace slowed down dramatically.
The structure itself gave off a bad vibe.
How were his parents not feeling it?!
He took a few hesitant steps when the door was opened for him but stopped right outside the entryway. Something in him was screaming to get out of there. The voice in his mind saying so sounded strangely familiar, but he couldn't pinpoint it. It didn't sound like the no