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Yeosang let out a grumble as a harsh punch was placed on his abdomen.

"What is it, bitch? Asking for more?" The man spit out as he laughed evilly.

He doesn't know how much days has it been, or where he was anyway. Yeosang knew they drugged them and moved them to the different location, but didn't know where. The other man kept hitting and punching Wooyoung who was tied up around the same bricked block so he was standing just like him.

Yeosang tried mumbling for them to finally stop behind the tape on his lips as tears rolled down his cheeks silently and body shook. Wooyoung was breathless as hits were placed on his face, making him move it up and down as he was losing consciousness once again.

"What a beautiful sight. Jongho would be heartbroken when he sees what an art piece we made out of you." The man giggled.

Yeosang's heart broke at the mention of Jongho.

"Or maybe we should just kill Jongho. It's not like he has any use of you." The other man said as he stopped hitting Wooyoung.

Yeosang widened his eyes immediately. They can't kill Jongho. They won't kill him. He immediately shook his head, letting out whines and cries as he tried to tell them not to do that.

The two of them laughed. "Fucking slut."

Yeosang wasn't hurt by the words, but he was hurt by the fact that they were going to harm Jongho.

"Don't make my boyfriend cry." A familiar voice teased.

Yeosang raised his head at that. He knew that voice damn well.

Lee fucking Minwoo.

He looked way different than he usually did. He wore an attire, and he was sober unlike many of the times. Some grey haired man was behind him, also looking expensive as hell with a smirk on his face and that holding of his body.

That must be Junseo. Yeosang doesn't know who else.

"Well, hello Kang Yeosang." Minwoo said as he smirked at the male.

Yeosang felt himself shiver. He has never been more sober than now, and all of the things he did to Yeosang suddenly came back. Minwoo walked forward him, chuckling as he lifted his arm up and ran it through Yeosang's hair.

"Having fun being away from me? It must have been so fun being with your little boyfriend." Minwoo teased as he ran his fingers through his hair.

Yeosang whimpered. He couldn't believe this was the person who was he in love with, specially after all that has happened. It makes sense where was Minwoo getting all the money and drugs from. Yeosang felt so afraid now.

"Feeling fucking guilty now?!" Minwoo suddenly yelled in his face.

Yeosang flinched, screwing his eyes shut and trying to calm his cries down as he wiggled under the rope that was tied around his body.

"You left me like a fucking dog! You let your little boyfriend's friend to break my ribs and arms while I was fucking drunk and just fucking left!" Minwoo yelled again.

Yeosang thought San only broke his arms, but ribs? No one mentioned anything about that.

"I was in the fucking hospital for almost 2 months, and I will make you and your little boyfriend pay for that!" Minwoo kept yelling.

Yeosang cried out, but he whimpered when he was hit in the jaw as the blood started to flow out of his nose. Minwoo's hits usually hurt, but him being sober and hitting Yeosang was hurting even more.

"Don't think this is over." Minwoo said before he moved away.

Yeosang breathed in and out as him and Junseo connected eyes. The grey haired male smirked before he took the phone out of his pocket and pointed it at Yeosang.

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