𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯:
Everything hurts. Where's Taeyong? Why isn't he here to save me yet?
I wearily opened my eyes to see that I'm back in the dark place Jeno saved, no that's not right, tricked me in.
I sat up with a lot of difficulty and felt a tight rope around my wrists. My hands were tied behind me.
Anger boiled inside me,
he..I never thought he'd go this far. At least I'm still alive.
I quickly looked around me.
"There are no signs of him."
As soon I said that, the only door in the dark room slammed open, revealing the bitch.
He smirked,
"Well, well Chittaphon you're awake?"
"No I'm still asleep. What does it look like?"
"You're getting way ahead of yourself aren't you? Don't you remember what happened yesterday? How about I remind you?"
At the end of every sentence, he took a step towards me.
By the time he was done, he was right in front of me, his pelvis almost touching my face.
I looked away as he knelt down in front of me, grabbing my chin and lifting it up towards him.
"Huh?"
He whispered as low as he could and gave my lips a peck.
I felt the bile rising up my throat again. I shook my head in defeat.
There was nothing I could do other than oblige at this point. The consequences of angering him I recieved yesterday was a warning for me. I didn't want anything like that to happen again.
His arm snaked it's way around my waist again as he pulled me close to him.
"Jeong Jaehyun, let me go. I don't appreciate this at all."
He removed his hand and chuckled.
"Alright if you say so. The sounds you made yesterday said something else though."
I looked down. Shame gripping my throat, repeating every single second of the horrifying incident from yesterday.
"I'm going out for some work. What do you want to eat?"
I needed to have the energy to run away whenever I had the chance to. And Jaehyun's is the most comfortable and wealthy family in the village. I'd rather make him poor when the opportunity has come to me.
"I want to eat rice, stir fried vegetables and grilled beef. "
He smiled at me,
I kind of feel bad asking for expensive stuff after he gave me that face. No Chittaphon! It's not the time to be your noble self. This man has taken advantage of you. He deserves nothing better.
"You sure have a lot of appetite for someone who's been raped." He snickered, causing me to glare at him.
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𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐠'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯:
I didn't stay for long because I didn't want to. It was really boring there and my parents keep pestering me to go back.
I honestly like Kingston better and would rather live there with my friends. My sister is there with my parents to take care of them so I don't see the problem in my decision.

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Romance𝕍𝕒𝕞𝕡𝕚𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕦 Where Chittaphon is the son of a poor cultivator in a village tormented by a demonic entity. People, animals nothing gets spared. Will it spare him? Story is set in the mid 1900s. Current word count: 51,845. 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 21st...