‼️DISCOUNTINUED: SIREN: a yeonbin ff

chapter 39

WARNING: MENTIONS OF RAPE AND SEXUAL ASSUALT, IF UNCOMFORTABLE STOP READING OR SKIP

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Soobin dangeld by the wrists and neck on the ceiling barrier as the socerer rammed i to him one last time before releasing into him. He moaned in discomfort, everyday seemed to get worser and worser. They would bring things to shove up his hole, seeing how loose and deep they could get him. Ranging between broken glass bottles, to objects like a candle, lit or unlit.

"you're a slut, aren't you?" the man cackled before panting and pulling out. Soobin just hung his head low with no response. "not speaking, eh?" he smirked up as he sipped up his trousers. The man was a horrid person, horny and couldn't keep his dick in his pants. He was quite aged, being 37 while Soobin was 21.

Soobin felt like sobbing. But the tears were stuck in his sockets as he felt numb. Disgusting, slutty, and unholy. He hated this feeling, he felt like a disgrace to the earth. Every touch, every moan, every sound of skin slapping would make him feel like throwing up. He felt like his bdy was tainted by the devil, but it was sinful. Nobody was aloud to touch his body, his first time was already a disaster.

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Soobin walked nervously out of school picking at the cuffs of his uniform. He always had his head hug low and eyes glued to the sidewalk, he couldn't face the crowds of students laughing in his face from every direction.

He fumbled nervously with books in his hands since he was in too much of a rush to pack them up. Apperently, his dad was home from the buisness trip and did something to send his mom to the hospital. He bit his lils anxiously and waited at the bus stop for the next bus. It wouldn't come in less than half an hour, and he was growing more worried by the second.

As Soobin stood at the stop, he couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong, like somebody was watching him. He looked up from the ground and saw nobody, but he still felt weird. Like somebkdy had followed him here. He had a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach, so he decided it was best to leave the stop and get a croissant from the nearby bakery. It was owned by a nice woman, Mrs. Kim. She had a daughter, named Yuri and Soobin liked talking to her. He decided one pastery couldn't hurt anybody.

He departed from the bench and got up to walked over to the cafe, smells of bread leading him there by memory. But he still had that strange feeling, like there was somebody following him. But, he soon forgot when he saw the light pink sign of the cafe. He smiled and began to slow his steps since he had enough time to take it easy.

Then he felt a rough hand grab his wrist and got yanked into a dark alleyway. He tried screaming for help, but his cries were muffeld by a cold hand on his mouth shutting it and not allowing him to make a sound. He was frantic, kicking and screaming for help but to of no use as the oxegyn was slowly depleatjng from his lungs due to the hand blocking his mouth.

"dude, we want him alive" a male voice snapped. Soobin fought the urge to scoff, how entiteld did this dude think he was? "fine asshole, but if I let him go, he'll just runaway"   the person holding him spoke. His voice was raspy and deep, sounding like nails on chalkboard to soobins ears.

"oh my fucking god  jaesang, you can't even follow basic instructions!" another voice yelled exhasperated. "shut the fuck up Minho, you can't even manage to make a bitch moan, who are you to give instructions?" The man he learned name was jaesang snapped back. "OH MY GOD YOU TWO SHUT THE FUCK UP!" the other voice yelled. "sorry jonsung" the two repeated in unsion.

Soobin furrowed his brows in fear when the three turned to face him. He man he learned who's name was Jaesang store directly into his eyes. The blonde watched as his eyes ran down his skinny frame, stopping at his dick. He shifted uncomfortably in his spot while the other two licked thier lips watching him squirm. He felt violated without even any physical contact being done.