Lia recognised the figure in the dim dark light. Wonho appeared and walked to the bed where she laid helpless.
As he took off the cloth that was tied to her mouth, she screamed and made a wreckage so much that he lifted his fist to shut her up. She flinched to avoid being hit. She whimpered, feeling scared.
I tried to scream and kick about with all my strength hoping that somebody outside could hear my cry. "Help!" I shouted. "Let me go!"
"It's not going to work." He boomed. "You should have worked with me when you had the chance to." he said. "No!" I shouted. He pulled out a knife from behind him and I had a strong urge to escape from this creep. "I won't! I won't! I won't!"
Wonho took the knife from his pocket. He wanted to show her that he is not someone to be messed with.
