TW: Verbal and Physical abuse, homophobia, trying to turn Minho straight, drugging with sleeping pills, practically kidnapping him, Rape, etc.
It is a chapter about Minho around his mother so as you can imagine this one is going to be a difficult read, it's not that important to read this chapter, I'll summarise it at the start of the next chapter for those who don't want to read this chapter. Please don't read this chapter if any of that is too much!________________________________
Part 2:
Minho's POV:"Thank you, Mother, for the food. But I need to be heading out now, as I have school in the morning and it's getting quite late." Minho said, bowing as soon as he stood up. "You aren't going anywhere Minho." She smirked. "Mother, we spoke about this, and it is time for me to leave." Minho tried to say as firmly as he could. "I wouldn't drive right now Minho. I would lie down if I were you, it'll take effect in 5-10 minutes" She replied. "What?" Minho asked, confused. "I put something in your food, I guess you could call it my secret little ingredient." She giggled. "Mother, stop talking in fucking riddles. What are you talking about?" Minho snapped. "I wouldn't swear or raise your voice at me if I were you, son." She snarled. "Fine, fine. I'm sorry. Just please tell me what you put in my food." He begged, on the verge of tears. "Quit being a baby, it's just a couple of sleeping pills, you aren't going to die." She taunted. "You're kidding, right? Please tell me you are kidding Mum" He sobbed. "Nope," She smirked. "Why? What have I ever done to you?" Minho pleaded. "Oh come on. You had to know it was an act. Don't tell me that you are still that dumb, naive little shit your father brought you up to be." She scoffed. But just then Minho fell to the floor, the pills taking effect.
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When Minho woke up, the first thing he could feel was the ropes on his wrists, they were so tight to the point it hurt to even move a little. As he woke up a little more and opened his eyes, he realised that his ankles were also restrained, looser than his wrists, but still tight enough for him to barely be able to move. He tried to wriggle free, but every little movement was making the rope cut into his wrists, and he quickly realised that there was no point. So he screamed. He screamed as loud as he could, taking the risk of his mother knowing that he was awake, but also hoping someone walking by outside or their neighbours would hear him.
But before long his mother appeared in the doorway of his room and shoved a gag in his mouth. "You little shit, you will shut the fuck up right now. You deserve everything you have coming to you." Minho's mother said. "Why?" Minho tried to say but it was mostly muffled by the gag. "I would take that out of your mouth, but I see no reason to. I don't want to hear another fucking word from you, especially after having to sit through your little boyfriend speech. You make me sick, you disgusting, worthless piece of shit. Now shut the fuck up. I'm having someone over soon and they are going to teach you a few things, ok honey?" She stated, then left the room. Leaving Minho scared, and wondering what is in store for him.
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After what felt like hours, but was probably around half an hour, his mother appeared back at his doorway. "Honey, I am going out. But your new friend is here. She is going help you get over your sickness, ok darling?" Just then a woman came into the room, she was wearing very revealing clothes and he knew immediately what lesson he was going to be taught. He started struggling against the ropes, to the point where his wrists were dripping blood. "Oh honey, stop it. She is here to help you. Stop making yourself bleed. It is all going to be alright. She is going to take very good care of you. I love you and I'll be back at around midnight. Have fun you two." She giggled and then left. Once again leaving Minho, but leaving him with a girl this time.
The next thing he knew he was waking up again, he was alone in the room again and the sun was coming up. He was bloody and bruised, in pain emotionally and physically, still tied up, helpless, with no escape. He remembered some of what that woman had done to him, but after she left he had no memories except that his mother had a knife. He had to guess that she wasn't happy when she realised her plan with the woman hadn't worked. At this point, Minho had given up. He knew she was serious about her ultimatums, truly no alive son of hers would be gay. But then he started to think of Jisung, and how happy he was with him, and how Jisung needed him. Minho couldn't give up, no matter how much he wanted to. He would just have to try his hardest to fool his mother. But she didn't appear anytime that morning... or that afternoon... or by sunset. By now he had given up on her coming in to even feed or give him water. Was she going to let him starve to death?
Just then he heard a loud crash, like windows shattering. Then he heard Changbin's voice. He was yelling his name. Before he knew it Chan and Changbin appeared in his doorway. "OH MY FUCKING GOD" Changbin shouted in horror. "What has she done?" Chan gasped. "Ok, I'll call an ambulance, Chan get those fucking ropes off of him, quickly," Changbin ordered. Chan nodded, rushing to Minho's side. Once all the ropes were off Minho just laid there. He had no energy to move, he was utterly exhausted. "Binnie, get the police here too. They need photos of my injuries, she has never done anything this bad, and I'm not letting her get away with it," Minho whispered. Changbin nodded. "I'm tired Chan," Minho said, letting his eyes droop. "I know Minho, but it's best to try and keep awake for me right now, ok? Think of Jisung, I know it's only been a day, but you surely can't wait to see him again." Chan encouraged. Minho smiled, "Of course, I can't wait. He is the one that kept me fighting. I need water Chan, can you get me some please." Minho asked. "Yes, make sure to keep awake until I get back," Chan replied before darting out of the room. He was back within a couple of minutes, "Here you go, one glass of water. Do you need help sitting up?" Chan asked. "Yes please," Minho said hesitantly, hating to ask for help. As soon as he started to sit up, the whole room spun, and then everything went black.
The next thing Minho knew, he was being transported to the hospital and got news that his mother was in custody.
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Author's note:
I am so sorry, I didn't want to do it to Minho, but yh...
Also, I know the ending was abrupt but I'm tired and want to escape this chapter.
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