JoongDunk one-shots

Please, help me

( This contains attempted  non-con, please proceed with caution. Little angsty but has a happy ending so dw <3 )

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The street that Dunk was walking in was completely quiet and isolated. He should have not taken this short cut. Joong had told him so many times not to take this route. He never took this route. Only today, as he was already late, he wanted to reach home faster and decided to take this street.

No one usually used this street as it was known for all the bad things that happened here. Drugs, drunk people, prostitution and what not. Dunk did not know what he was thinking when he decided to take this route, realising that he did not think and had done it out of impulse.

To say Dunk was scared would have been an understatement. His palm were sweaty as he clung to the strap of his shoulder bad for dear life, his breathing uneven and legs shaky and weak as he proceed with caution. Goosebumps rose on his skin when he felt a cold wind blow.

God he should have at least brought a jacket with him. He was wearing a baby blue dress shirt which was tucked into his white coloured skinny jeans. The shirt had a wide neck which slightly slipped off on either of his shoulders exposing him to the cold breeze. Dunk just wanted to go home cuddle Joong on their couch.

Dunk was startled when he felt foot steps behind him and turned to look back at the sudden noise. He saw a guy, probably about his own age, maybe 22 or 23 smirking and walking towards Dunk. The guy could not even walk in a straight line slightly tripping over his own feet, revealing how drunk he was.

Dunk felt the hair behind his neck stand as he fastened his pace and tried to get out of there as quick as possible. But it seemed like that creep had caught on what Dunk was trying to do as he also fastened his pace.

Dunk's heart beat increased rapidly the second he felt a rough and cold hard wrapping around his delicate wrist as he was stopped dead in his tracks. He could not move even though he tried to free himself from the vice grip. The grip on his wrist was too strong and painful as he felt like there would be an hand print in his wrist.

"Let me go" commanded Dunk coldly, all though it did not come out like one and rather came out shaky and unstable. Dunk tried once again to try and shake out of his grip, failing miserably. " Aww, you pretty little thing are you lost? This place looks way too out of ur zone." said the guy, making dunk afraid of what was going to happen now.

" I am not lost and I can find my way back. Now please, if you could just let me go I would be more than happy " told Dunk with a forced smile as he tried his very best to get out of the situation. " Now that's not so fun is it now? It's not everyday that I find some one as pretty as you. I am definitely not letting go of this chance." said the guy in a seductive tone, breathing right into Dunk's ear.

Dunk's eyes were quickly filled with tears as he was afraid of what would happen now. " P-Please let me go, P-Please.", begged Dunk but the guy was not having it as he pinned Dunk quickly against the wall. The rough impact against the wall made Dunk scream slightly. 

The guy quickly caged Dunk between his arms, giving Dunk no space to escape. He felt the guy place his hands against his neck, squeezing it tightly and slowly began stroking his collarbone with his fingers. Dunk felt tears stream down his cheeks at the touch and squirmed vigorously to try and get out but all in vain.

He then suddenly felt the guy place his lips against Dunk's neck and Dunk could not hold back the loud sobs that wrecked through him as he tried so hard to break free. " Stay still you little bitch. Don't try so hard to play. You are only making it more painful for yourself." Dunk did not like this one bit and really wished Joong was here right  now to shield and protect him from this world. " Please l-let me go. I am not c-comfortable with this. P-Please, I am begging you" , stuttered out Dunk.