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Bangchans pov

It had been three days since y/ns disappearance we were sat in a cafe trying to think of where he is, and the worst thing is it is all my fault. The man who raped him is still out there and that meant y/n was in danger.

" chan, we have all weekend to look for him. He will be ok" felix re assured me

" no, this is so dumb. I'm so dumb, he was going to be upset either way but I didn't expect him to run away like that " I shook my head which was held in my hands

" this is y/n we are talking about, hes been through so much shit in his life. I'm sure he'll survive" changbin smiled

" I'm sorry" an unknown lady walked up to us " I heard the name y/n, as in y/n l/n?"

Unknown lady-

We all looked at each other then her suspiciously

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We all looked at each other then her suspiciously

" yes?" Minho replied defensively

" oh my god" she gasped " where is he?"

" what's it to you?" Seungmin stood up " you gonna send another person after him? "

" what?" Fear filled her face " no, my name is yong...has he told you about me? I'm his sisyer"

Now I knew it, I could see the resemblance .

" yong" jeongin spoke softly" hes missing, he hasn't come home for three days"

The girls eyes widened " no" she half whispered " its just like when we were kids"

" want me to tell you everything that happened in private?" Offered the maknae, yong nodded and walked away with her .

" well shit" sighed hyunjin

Y/ns POV

I laid on my back in the middle of a field I had been sleeping on for God knows how long.

All of my muscles were drained, my body sweaty from the sun shining down on me, blood dripping from my cut arms... I was a mess , I was desperately to have all life stripped from my body. I was desperate to feel the sweet release of death.

Tears streamed down my cheeks and onto the vibrant grass below me , everything was meaningless. Everything I've ever done has lead me to a worse fate. This is the right thing to do. Thats how you get rid of a disease, you kill it. And a disease to this world.

" well well well look who it is" spoke a familiar voice

My eyes shot open " d-daehyun, daejung" I scrambled backwards

" yeah, its us. Ready for a sweet little thing called karma?" Daejung smirked evily

" p-please" I spluttered out, finding my way to my feet.

The two smirked and dragged me by the arms towards a conveniently placed shipping container yard.

Desperately, I tried to escape their steel grips. But having done what I have done to myself I'm simply to weak.

Daehyun pushed me into one of the containers and grabbed my face tightly in his hand making my cheeks squish together uncomfortably

" ok, this is what we're gonna do. We're gonna beat you the fuck up, then deliver you to your faggot friends to show them how much of a fucking bitch you are" he spat on my face and used his free hand to rub it in

" aw hes crying" daejung cackled before punching me square in the face

The back of my head hit the metal container , making my head slump forwards and blood run from my nose.

The two continued beating me to a pulp, daejung focusing on my face while daehyun focused on my stomach and dick.

" how does it feel huh bitch?!" Daejung laughed evily

My ears began ringing to the point were it was all I could hear or feel

" p-please " I choked, blood pouring from my mouth as they threw me down to the ground "fuck o-off"

Daehyun threw me over his shoulder and began walking away with daejung who was still using various parts of my body as a punching back.

However, I soon slipped out of consciousness. Complete unaware of where I was going or what was going to happen to me.

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