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🐺 Jeongin - Abused

~ Jeongin's POV ~

I don't know if I'm doing something wrong, or what, but I think our personal trainer dislikes me. It's not like I'm not doing my best during our work-out sessions, because I'm trying my hardest, and I can already see some improvement.

No matter what I do, he just doesn't seem to sympathize with me.

And today, I could've used some kindness from him. I needed to cut the training short, as I had a pre-planned dinner with my old friends from school. I wanted to leave only 20 minutes early, but he declined.

- But sir, please, this is the only time that we are all available...

- Let me get this straight: you want to go out to eat some greasy food, instead of working on your body and image? Am I hearing this right?

- It's not about the food, they are my friends, and I...

- I thought I made myself clear. No. Now get back on that damn treadmill.

I sighed in defeat and frustration, and turned back to the treadmill. Suddenly, the trainer grabbed the neck of my shirt, and pulled me back. He turned me around, so I was facing him.

- Don't ever disrespect me like that ever again! Sighing and rolling your eyes, are you kidding me?

- I didn't roll my eyes, and I'm disappointed, because... - He didn't even let me finish my sentence.

- I really don't give a damn, like truly, I couldn't care less. You don't sigh and roll your eyes at me, am I understood?

- I wasn't rolling my eyes. – I was almost shouting at him, I wanted him to feel my disappointment, when suddenly...

Slap.

His hand left a red mark on my cheek, as I stared at him in disbelief and horror.

Did he really just slap me?

- Sir, that's not acceptable.

- I don't care. Keep your mouth shut, because I can do a hell of a lot worse, trust me. – His mouth stretched into a sadistic grimace, as he towered over me. I felt like a little kid, who was just scolded and hit by his parents. – Now get the fuck out of my sight, before you get some more.

I scurried out of the gym, tears already flowing from my eyes. I wasn't crying because of the pain, more from the embarrassment and shock.

I can't tell anyone...

~ 1 week time skip ~

He hasn't hit me since then, but trust me, that doesn't stop him from making my life a living hell.

Every time we are working out, he either ignores me completely, or focuses on my every flaw, making me feel horrible about my body and my own self.

I've grown to hate the gym nowadays. I enter it with my pulse through the roof, and exit in tears, almost every single time. But at least, I always had someone with me there.

Today was different. I was completely alone with him.

- All right, Jeongin, let's get started. – He glanced at me, and for a second, I thought, that this would be a normal day. – Today, we will be working with dumbbells. And since you are so strong, and you go out to eat with friends, I think we can skip the warm-ups.

- I don't think that's a great idea, sir.

- Well, guess what, I don't care, since I'm the trainer! So, grab the two biggest ones, and let's get to work, so we could stop wasting each other's time! – He was shouting in my ear, like a sergeant in the military. His harsh tone brought tears to my eyes, but I managed to hold them back.