𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧 | 𝐇𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠 ✔

11

Jisung felt like he was going to pass out again and this time... never wake up. For some reason, the torture he was going through made him want to literally end it all. He was simply pathetic. He couldn't handle a little pain? No, he couldn't. He was able to keep himself conscious by standing completely still in this one particular spot, but sooner or later... he couldn't no longer.

Jisung wasn't one of those people in the movies who could take a stab to the arm like a champ. He was the one to scream until his voice gave out due to the pain. He couldn't see how people could take this. He wasn't sure how much more pain he could take because it wasn't long until he started to move again.

Jisung felt light-headed and his toes could no longer support his body anymore. Jisung could feel more blood dripping down his wrists and he couldn't help but cry. He was honestly scared to see how his wrists looked like. His mind pictured them being covered in a thin blanket of red liquid and he could almost puke at the thought.

Jisung didn't even realize someone was with him until he felt someone undo his gag. He immediately flinched away in fear of being hurt even more.

"Calm down, darling," Hyunjin spoke softly as he pulled the gag completely off before throwing it on the floor and working on his blindfold.

Jisung kept quiet and allowed his tears to silently fall when his blindfold was taken off. His sobs became a bit louder when he saw red leaking from underneath the black, thin wire wrapped around his ankles that were tied down to the floor as well. He was terrified to see his wrists.

Jisung closed his eyes, not understanding how his once innocent and normal life could turn upside down so fast. His head hung while tears fell to the floor below him as Hyunjin silently cut the wires, finally allowed his ankles freedom. It didn't take long until he felt the wires around his wrists being undone. How long has it been?

Jisung yelled in pain for a second when the wires around his wrists were cut, causing him to fall on his feet which were numb and weak. His body fell forward and he thought he was going to collide to the ground, but he was scooped up with ease in Sinister's arms.

The villain didn't say a word as he carried Jisung in both his arms and out of his torture room. Jisung cried silently, hating how he couldn't feel his feet and hands at all. Jisung nuzzled his head in Hyunjin's chest, finding it the only sort of support for his head to rest. He hated to say it, but it felt ten times more comfortable in his captors arms than what he had just went through. The sudden comfort and relaxation his body felt made him subconsciously snuggle into his captor's chest.

Jisung felt Hyunjin carry him a short distance before his eyelids started to get very heavy. It was impossible to stay awake with his weak condition. Jisung was just not someone who had any high pain tolerance.

Jisung forgot Hyunjin was the person who caused this for a quick second. He felt Hyunjin stop occasionally and walk forward again with a few turns, but he wasn't focused on that. Jisung ended up falling asleep in Hyunjin's chest, too tired to complain, whine, or insult the villain at all. He just allowed him to do whatever.

He woke up straight away when his body was layed on a bed. His eyes shot open in fear, but he immediately wailed in pain when he felt the pain around his wrists. He went to grab them only to gasp softly in horror when he saw deep cuts when the wire sliced into him with a lot more blood than he thought there would be. It was dried, but it was still there.

Jisung grabbed his wrist to apply pressure as a tear slipped down his cheek, but his attention snapped towards Hyunjin. He looked away when Hyunjin sat down on the edge of the bed. He felt so much anger towards this man that he couldn't even speak.