Disclaimer: I'm getting tired of writing these disclaimers. I don't own Super Junior. OC is mine though!

Donghae and Eunhyuk have gone missing. No longer are they with their band, Super Junior. What will become of them?

So... This is the first time I'm writing a story that may seem like it can never happen. There will be tons of things in this story that are not even close to fact. Actually, some of the themes probably won't even make sense in the context of the real world. Hopefully, you'll still like it.

RnR it if you'd like me to continue. Otherwise I might just leave this as an unfinished drabble, throwing in a few chapters here and there at my convenience.

Inspired, in part, by a dream I had last night. Yes, I dreamed about EunHae, QQ. Fail.


I woke up, dimly aware of the bodies next to mine. It was cold, but a small amount of warmth flowed like liquid between the others and me. I could not figure out where I was or whom I was with.

Glancing around with blurred eyes, I suddenly realized that I was in a dark stable with hay underfoot. I squinted through the darkness, trying to find something to rest my eyes on. Donghae and Eunhyuk's unconscious faces swam out of the darkness and I froze.

"This must be a dream," I thought to myself, "there's no way I would be next to these two."

I heard the distant babble of voices and turned to its source: an open door, which was, having just noticed it, the only source of light in the room. Through it, I saw other corrals, taking note of their occupants.

A market for stars…

And then I blacked out again.


When I next woke up, I was still in the dark room. Eunhyuk and Donghae, however, were no longer next to me. Once again, I looked at the open door, and through it, I saw Donghae and Eunhyuk, standing in submission, with their hands bound behind their backs by some crude, thick ropes.

I glanced down at my own body, noting that no one had bothered to tie me up. I got up slowly and crawled out of the buildling, only to enter a field with groundspace half the size of the groundspace in the stable. The field was surrounded on all sides by waist-high picket fence.

"…ese two idols are some of the best, most famous idols from Korea." I heard a voice saying. I looked towards the source of the sound and saw a large, burly man talking to a woman clad in red. She had long, brown, wavy hair. Not quite skinny and not quite fat, the woman retained her body shape, but was rather on the burly side. She looked like she came from an affluent background.

"What about the little girl over there?" She asked. I suddenly realized she was asking about me. "How old is she?"

"She's a bit too young. We don't know her age, but it seems she's about 20, give or take a few years." I was nineteen.

"What's special about her?" The statement hit me like a train. If this was a market for stars, then I was worthless. A piece of trash. But then again, perhaps I did not want to be of any worth in a place like this.

"Not much. We don't know anything about her."

The woman contemplated. After a few minutes of deliberation, she turned to her butler and muttered a few words.

"Alright, we'll take these two then." She declared, gesturing to Eunhyuk and Donghae.

Please, please don't let me be separated from them.

"No can do, lady. These three are a set. You buy one you buy all three. Take it or leave it."

The woman walked over to me and looked me up and down. She then looked over at Eunhyuk and Donghae again, who still had their eyes cast down to the floor. The look of longing on her face grew.

"Alright, fine." She snapped, taking out her wallet. The man grinned triumphantly, having finally been able to sell the worthless girl who came from an unknown background. Two of the stable hands climbed over the fence with a cloth and bottle each. As the burly man took the woman's credit card and swiped it, the two stable hands grabbed Eunhyuk and Donghae from behind, covering their mouths with the cloths. They struggled for a few seconds, and then fell limp onto the floor.

Chloroform…

Suddenly, two very strong hands gripped me from behind as well.

"Ow…" I managed to get out before the cloth covered my nose and mouth as well. I felt the man's grip crushing my bones as he picked me up.

The last thing I was aware of was being thrown into the back of a van, landing on top of Eunhyuk and Donghae's limp bodies. And then my consciousness slipped away from me.


Author's Notes: As I said, please RnR if you'd like me to continue. Rated M for now because there probably will be some minor, suggestive "adult themes," even though it's generally against my policy to write such stories. No harm in trying something new? Especially since someone suggested I "nudge it up to M." Sigh.