𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 | ˣⁱᵏᵉʳˢ ᵒⁿᵉˢʰᵒᵗˢ

se - bullied pt.2

requested by il0veyunho

continuation from ↳ ❝ [𝗯𝘂𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗲𝗱 ; 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝘂𝗻] ❞

『 ↳✧･ﾟ ; tw: yanderemaschosist!seeun, formerbully!reader, mentions of sexual content, slapping.

so pretty.

seeun watched as you fell to the ground, begging the debtors not to hurt your father. the men pushed you on the ground, and seeun's lips curled.

you look so broken, so attractive at the moment. oh, how much he longed to ravish you on the ground in front of everyone. the debtors, his subordinates, your parents--

you rubbed your palms at the debtors as they dragged your father's limp body around, with your mother weeping behind you. the debtor before you smirked, but before he could say something, his expression turned and he dropped his head, bowing at the door.

you turned. someone tall was standing in the doorway to your apartment against the light, his face hidden by the shadows. he stepped into the apartment, and with every step he took, the light moves onto his face, and you saw his features.

your eyes widened in disbelief, and you spread your arms, shielding your mother behind you. you can see that his features had changed from the years, but still very, very recognisable. the memories of you bullying him flooded in and you shake in fear, wondering whether this situation is some form of karma.

"boss, you don't have to come here..." one of the debtors started, but seeun put up a hand to silence him. he was smirking, his eyes on you and you only. "i've come to collect the debts from this old friend myself..." he stared down at you, enjoying the sight of fear and anxiety in your eyes. "long time no see, old friend."

"...park seeun." the name came to you easily. the creepy nerd you used to pick on back in highschool. you have no news of him after he graduated, and you had never thought that you would meet him again in such a way.

he bent his knees until the both of you were eye level, smiling. "i have a proposal to help you clear your debt."

his voice was different from when he was in high school. it was deeper, more confident. your eyes narrowed. "what is it?"

seeun loves the tone that you are using. sharp, demanding, just like in highschool. he wonders how good it would feel if you were to use this tone to command him to ravish you...

"sell yourself to me." seeun answered your question easily.

anger and humiliation flooded through your veins at his words. sell yourself to him? this pathetic nerd, this pushover from highschool? without thinking, and in a spur of anger, you slapped him hard across the face.

silence. even the debtors were shocked. you hear your mum whispered your name harshly in shock, and your chest heaved up and down, breathless.

seeun's hand reached up to his stinging cheek. your nails had grazed his lips, and his tongue licked them, feeling the metallic taste. he looked back at you, this time with a crazed smile on his face.

"i'm glad that you've never changed."

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a/n: thank you for requesting!!