𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐃 : 𝑅𝑢𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝐶𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 [ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ]

ㅡ 𝑷𝑹𝑬𝒀 (1) 🔞

"Give me the boy, now!" The man screamed and muffled all my cries with a strong hand, wrapped around my neck. Pulling me up mercilessly, not minding the bloody mess on my torn clothes, something strange igniting inside me. His other hand sneaked through the opening of my shirt, touching and pressing on my stomach, tracing all over my skin.

The other, the so-called Taehyung as I got to understand indirectly, yelled but made no sudden move. He was aiming his gun all around the dead bodies as he started walking towards us. Carefully scanning them with the help of the barrel's flashlight, he advanced at a cautious pace. I was whimpering and forcing pleads against the man's hand, my bare body against his hand feeling like burning.

Dirty and disgusted as ever, I began squirming and choking against his grip, coughing instantly as he pushed his fingers inside my mouth and whispered.

"Quiet... Be good for me, little one. I'm not going to hurt you..."

"Mmm... please-"I whined and screamed into his hand as he forced his fingers deeper, moving me along with his feet towards the nearest wall. "N-no... stop, d-don't touch me..." I wiggled and squirmed helplessly, choking and gagging, draining my energy and allowing his other hand to roam all around my body.

I could feel my legs shaking, his breath landing right against my neck. Just as he bent and leaned closer to my skin, his lips brushing right under my jawline, a short suddenly sound was heard.

"Get your hands off him, boss. I thought you wanted him because he betrayed your people, not for your sexual pathetic needs. Taehyung aimed the gun at the man's head, yet his hands never stopped touching and rubbing my hips, his fingers holding still into my throat.

Hoping that he will let go, I looked towards Taehyung, my eyes glassy and teary.

"P-please..." I struggled to say right before a harsh toss got me on the bloody floor, directly into dried liquid.

I screamed loudly, whimpering and wrapping my arms around my stomach, holding onto it, the other's hands still ghosting around my skin. As I lifted my head and looked at the two men, only one of them was looking at me. The other, Taehyung, was glaring at his boss. My breath began to shake and my heart began to pound in my chest as he took out a pistol out of his back pocket, aiming it directly at me.

"Take your slut and run, Mr. Kim. 5 seconds and I will shoot his brains out."

"BOSS! THAT'S ENOUGH!"

"Oh, you get to order me now?!" The man rasped and shot the gun, a cry of agony escaping my lips. I thought I was the very end of me. Panicked and instantly curled up, I sobbed and cried loudly, covering my stomach and head. I didn't dare to look up as the gunshots continued to ring through the hallway, making me stick against the wall and cover myself praying that none of the bullets will end up through me.

"Come're...!" Taehyung said, grabbing my arm and lifting me up. My eyes too blurry and tried to look around, only following his guides, until he stopped abruptly and said.

"Run away now... take left, then right and then left again."

"H-huh?! B-but, I cannot..."

"Just don't miss the order..."

"Why..."

"They will eat you out alive."

"Mmm..hm... what- W-who...?"

Just as he opened his mouth and held me closer, we both jerked at the resuming gunshots.

"Ready or not, here I come!"