Please note, this chapter gets a little ugly. Please do not read the first half of the chapter if assault of any kind is a trigger for you. I have marked the end of the scene should you wish to skip ahead.
Read ahead at your own discretion.
*Trigger warning: Assault*
"What are you doing here, Jungho?" I growled as I pulled my wrist out of his grip harshly.
"I just told you, we have unfinished business," He smirked and slid closer to me on the bench. I could only see half of his face due to the dim light on the path, but it was enough to see that there were prominent bruises on his face, especially on his jaw. The cut on his lip had healed somewhat, and his nose seemed as though it didn't break after all, what a pity.
"You shouldn't be here," I stated as calmly as I could. I knew he wouldn't leave, but I needed some time to think of my next move. He laughed at my statement. I stiffened at the sound, not wanting to be in this situation even a little bit. I didn't feel safe, knowing he would be able to overpower me if he got his hands on me. I had first hand experience as evidence. Jungho was unpredictable, so this situation could unfold in many ways. I tried to stand up again, slightly quicker this time, but he was still faster. He latched his fingers around my wrist, pulling me back down onto the bench harshly. The back of my thighs caught on the edge of the wooden bench as I fell backwards onto it. I kept the hiss of pain to myself, not wanting Jungho to know he was winning, it would only edge him on even more.
"Oh, I've missed you princess," he said sternly as he wrapped his hand around the back of my neck and pulled my face closer to his. Our bodies were touching and it repulsed me. I was as stiff as a board, desperately trying to resist without provoking him. "Come on baby, why so stiff? Just let this happen," he whispered into my ear, causing me to squeeze my eyes closed, "You have no choice anyway, so you may as well enjoy it while it lasts."
His grip around my neck tightened significantly, causing me to wince. He pulled me onto his lap so my back was against his chest. I could feel that he had an erection already. He was turned on by my resistance, which I was beyond disgusted by. He placed his arm around my waist, trapping both of my arms in place, and used his free hand to cover my mouth. He pulled me deeper into him, causing his growing erection to press into my backside. I squirmed to try and break free from his vise grip, but it only made him moan, so I froze, not knowing what to do next.
"Oh yes baby, keep squirming like that, you're rubbing in the right spot," he groaned in my ear. His words made me want to vomit. I clenched my fists to try and keep my cool. If I lost my temper, it would only provoke him further, so I had to try and be smart about this. "Stand up, I'm going to bend you over this bench and give you a gift," he instructed as he thrust his erection into my behind again. He lifted me off of him and dragged me behind the bench, pressing my hips into the wooden frame. My breathing had become irregular as I started to panic. I tried to think of a way out of this, but I was rapidly running out of options, so brute force was my last resort. I stomped on his foot as hard as I could, causing him to curse under his breath and push me into the bench harder.
"You stupid bitch, there is absolutely no use in fighting this, its only going to make me want this more," he growled. I whimpered as the wood dug into the skin on my waist. He used this as an opportunity to try and undo the button of my pants to pull them down. I moved and fought his actions to delay the process, hoping someone would walk past and save me. It was the middle of dinner, so it was unlikely, but all I could do was hope.
I could tell my squirming was frustrating Jungho as he started to grunt while trying to get my pants loose. I started to scream for help, but my voice was muffled by Jungho's hand, so it was useless, but it didn't stop me. I yelled and screamed for help with everything I had.

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