Stories of Love In The Air

(PR) Protect the one you love [1]

This one is for kittyarora5
This is a reimagining of the kidnapping scene in episode 7. 
I might make another version later on as well.
I was goimg to make this a oneshot but it turned out to be longer than i expected. So i had to cut it into two parts.
Hope you like it!

Rain's pov: 

I glared at the person standing in front of me, looking at me with a smug expression on his face. 

This little shit is going this far just because he didn't have the fucking skills to beat p'Phayu. 

"Kidnapping me like this isn't going to give you the skills to beat p'Phayu magically. You're still going to be the same pathetic loser who won't stand a chance against him." I scoffed. 

He gritted his teeth. "That sass will make this experience more painful for you." 

I adjusted my wrists in the binds above my head as i stood straighter. "Oh yeah? What are you going to do? Beat me?" 

My wrists were getting sore really fast but i didn't show anything on my face. 

I'm not giving him the satisfaction of seeing my discomfort. 

He moved closer and punched me hard on my stomach, making me gasp and cough. 

"I was planning on just using you to lure him here and beat him, but i changed my mind. I'm going to enjoy seeing his expression when he sees his lover all bloody and barely conscious." He grinned, rolling up his sleeves. 

I gritted my teeth, bracing myself for the beating that was going to come. 

P'phayu would never lose to the likes of him. 

But I'm scared that he might concede if this shit uses me as a bargaining chip. 

So i just need to make sure he doesn't call him here at all. 
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I coughed out blood as he landed another hit on my stomach. 

My whole body was aching i knew i had bruises everywhere. 

He's been hitting me for probably around 30 minutes now. 

I was barely even standing at this point. 

Almost all my weight was on my wrists making them ache and burn badly. 

"Dude, you're going to kill him." One of the others standing around came closer and gripped his arm. 

"So what? It's not like his death is going to send me to jail or anything." Stop scoffed. 

Fucking spoiled brat. 

I hope he didn't break something. That's going to be a pain to get through. 

Literally. 

"Even if you won't go to jail. Killing him is taking it too far." His lackey replied. 

Well, at least one of them has some sense. 

I tried to straighten up a bit to reduce the weight on my wrists. 

I barely bit back a groan as pain shot through my body at the action. 

He might not know how to throw punches properly but he has some strength in his hits.

"It's useless trying to talk sense to him." I scoffed. 

They both looked at me. 

"Young master here wouldn't have kidnapped me at all if he did have any sense." I grinned.