✔︎ dystychiphobia | sunsungki

the more I hurt the more I want you

"What use ?!"

"You- you know what, I have no time to deal with you. Stay here, we have more important things to do."

Sunoo cried harder as he was struggling to be free from the ropes.

"I-i don't want to stay here, p-please..."

"And I don't want to end your life just yet so shut the fuck up. You have to suffer for quite some time."

Ni-Ki said, grabbing the piece of cloth and shoving it back in Sunoo's mouth. The boy let out small whimpers as his jaw hurt, looking at the two leaving the dark room. Sunoo was too tired to shout and just leaned back, crying as he felt pathetic.

.

Sunoo's eyes were half open and puffy as he cried for almost what seemed to be like 5 hours. Didn't think of it but he wished the two would have come back and untied him. His hands and legs were numb as they were restrained and stopped his blood circulation. The room didn't have any lighting but he could only see a table on his right where Ni-Ki took a few things from.

The room was awfully silent and only a ring could be heard in Sunoo's head, driving him insane. He still could smell the cigarette smoke that Sunghoon had smoked earlier. His nose was hurting as he was really sensitive. The boy could also still hear footsteps and Jungwon's voice in his head, not knowing if it was real or not. He really wanted to spit out the cloth in his mouth but didn't dare too.

Sunoo closed his eyes but they shot open as soon as he heard a door open. He wasn't sure if it was real or not but soon realised that Sunghoon and Ni-Ki were back. Sunghoon held the water bottle and stayed back as Ni-Ki kneeled in front of the boy.

"Tch, pathetic."

Ni-Ki took out the piece of cloth making Sunoo cough. His throat felt awfully dry. Sunghoon stepped forward and unscrewed the bottle cap. Sunoo had his lips shut as he looked down, not trusting anything they gave him. Sunghoon put the mouth of the bottle in front of his lips.

"You either take it or just die of dehydration as you're not going to get anything."

He has a point.

Sunoo looked up, not wanting to give in and shaking his head. Sunghoon grasped on the bottle and glared back at the boy.

"Have you ever had a bottle shoved down your throat ?"

Sunoo's eyes widened as he shook his head once again. He cried again, letting out small sobs. The boy slowly parted his lips as Ni-Ki was patting his head.

"What a good boy we have here now."

Sunghoon tipped the bottle Sunoo's lips, making it knock harshly against his teeth. Sunoo felt pain as he spit the water back out, tasting blood in his mouth. The water spilled all over his clothes and floor making him feel disgusted. Sunghoon threw the bottle to the side and grabbed Sunoo's jaw as he let out a small scream.

"WHAT WAS THAT FOR ?!"

"I-it-hur-hurt-"

"CAN'T YOU SPEAK PROPERLY ? I CAN'T HEAR YOU THROUGH YOUR PATHETIC CRIES-"