Psycho | SEVENTEEN FF [ON HOLD]

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Authors POV:
DK was already called back to the mansion, making him leave before the XuHui gang came back. He already informed Hannah beforehand, which made her sad, because she was starting to once feel safe again around someone.

But, she knew he had to go. He patted her head, wishing her to be recover soon, before leaving. Not long after, Mingyu came in immediately rushing to her, with his hand on her shoulder, asking if she was feeling ok in which she hesitatingly nodded to.

"You've been in here for hours. How about you come with me to the kitchen, and I'll cook you something, hm? You need to walk around a little bit." He suggests, looking at her downcast eyes. She hums at this, realising she actually needs to stretch out her body muscles.

He helps her up, by wrapping his arm around her shoulders. She had a hard time keeping her back straight. He helps along to the kitchen, seating her on the table next to Dino who was already munching his food away.

Noticing her presence, he didn't forget to acknowledge her presence by giving her a wave, while smiling. Hannah returned the wave, almost laughing at Dinos cheeks as he looked like a hamster while eating.

Suddenly, she felt the urge to go to the toilet as she felt like she hasn't been in forever. "Um, where is the toilet?"

He raises his hands, signalling that he needs to quickly munch the food in his mouth, before speaking. "It's next to the kitchen actually."

He points at the direction, making her do a thumbs up, showing that she understood. She carefully stands up, being careful not to trip, and walks as slowly as possible while holding onto the nearby walls as support to the toilet.

At the same time, sounds of someone casually whistling the same creepy melody Jun did when he first met her was heard. Minghao approaches closer to her figure from behind, slapping her butt, making her jump in shock.

"Tsk, can you even walk? Look at your current state right now, doll. So limpy." He smirks, while judging her by shamelessly checking her out from head to toe. She froze at the voice. The one who was the cause of her current pain.

He then walks to stand in front of her. He looks down at her chest, licking his lips. His tongue making his lip piercing make a sound.

"I gotta say, you've got some nice bossoms as well. I could've tasted them, if only you didn't pass out that early. What a shame~" He continues with his snarky, sexual comments, making her fist clench in embarrassment.

She hated that he was reminding her of what he previously did, heck even saying it out loud, making her keep her head down.

She fights back her tears, not wanting him to see her cry. 'Don't let him get to you, Hannah.' She encourages herself, while taking a deep breath.

"Aww, what's wrong? Are you crying again? Are you that desperate of wanting me to touch you again, huh? Tell me, pretty doll." He slightly bends down to match her height. He searches for her eyes.