(MY MAAAAAAAAN!~)^^^^^^
extra info:
-Bullying
-abuse of power and money
-blood/bruises
no one's pov:
"same time tomorrow?~" the elder student smirked as he buttoned up his school shirt, placing down a wad of cash onto sunoo's side table.
sunoo didn't say anything, just staring up at the ceiling emotionlessly, body still shaking after what had just went down in his bed, his body ached, mind was hazed, tears that he refused to let fall glazed his eyes.
seeing this, the elder male scoffed, "dont be like that sunoo-ya, your sunbea just asked you a question~" he leaned down closer to the younger's body, "y-yes" sunoo replied immediately, heart dropping to his stomach at how close the rough elder was.
"good boy~" the elder student leaned down, kissing the boy's lips roughly.
sunoo's body didnt take long to react, pulling the elder in, inviting his tongue inside his mouth, trying his best to keep up with his sunbea's paste.
all in deep fear.
once the elder had enough of the younger he pulled away, not even batting an eye at sunoo's busted lip before leaving the dorm room.
once he was gone sunoo finally let a tear fall, groaning as he lifted his body to sit up, though he should be used to it by now, since this is not the first time nor the first guy to give him such rough treatment.
it was still lunch hour, and sunoo felt starved, the disgusting hot cum in his stomach not satisfying his at all.
once sunoo successfully managed to reach over to the bathroom, he limped into the shower to wash off, eyes trained on all the new hickies and bruises that he had just acquired.
once out thes shower, he dragged on his uniform, hich was a simple black pants, white shirt and navy cardigan, scholarship students weren't aloud blazers.
With the best and widest fake smile he could paint onto his face, he stepped out of his dorm room, the cash from earlier that was going to buy him lunch fitted snug in his pocket.
thankfully the halls were empty, saving him some embarrassment from the limp he was walking with.
once at the lunch hall, he kept his eyes forward as he headed to the scholarship student table, trying his best not to flinch every time he felt a hand grope his ass, trying his best not to slap the guys in lower years making vulgar comments at him in the face and ultimately not daring to make eye contact with any of them.
he didnt want to do anything with anyone anymore.
"sunoo hyung!" chanyoung was the first to greet the elder as he sat down, sunoo smiled at the younger, oh how happy he looked, sunoo couldn't help but wonder how long until the school would break him.
sunoo pov:
sungmin who sat next to me didnt say anything, he was shaking, a fresh pair of bruises on his neck, woobin got him...
"so, how is everyone...make any money today?" i looked around the table at my fellow scholarship students, all of them had frowns on their face as they quietly ate, most had messy hair, a lot had busted lips, purple wrists and or were shaking slightly.
i tried my best not to frown, the best thing i could do for them was smile, i could feel their pain, the reality of the school weighing down on them.
"i've had a great day hyung! because i turned 18 last weekend, sungchan hyung invited me over to his dorm tonight, i think he'll ask me to be his boyfriend tonight!" chanyoung beamed.
i smiled sadly, not missing the way some at the table flinched at the name....we all fell for sungchan...
he'd woo you when your 17, then as soon as you hit legal age he becomes a monster, passing you around to his friends, fucking you ruthless until you cant speak, it hurt so bad..
i dont have the heart to tell him.
its not like i can stop it anyway...its a canon event.
Tenchil high school for boys...in other words hell is where i attend school on scholarship.
Basically a school with a bunch of rich boys who abuse their power and their money.
in this school, scholarship students were nothing but prey in their eye's, an easy fuck, dirty poverty cases who would do anything for money, cheap pretty things that are easy to throw around.
and the sickest part of it all was the fact that 80% of them had girlfriends...
ironic aint it?
i wasnt the first to experience this hell, there were many before me, many dropped out, some lived to graduate, one guy even killed himself...
now it's me, i am the eldest scholarship student, i wish i could save them all from this, warned them when they were 17, but even when i did, we all need the money.
its either get fucked or get shoved in a locker every time you showed your face in the halls, become a punching bag in other words.
it's not like the teachers would do anything anyway, they valued their jobs too much.
"have you heard sunoo hyung?" jungwon who sat at the end of the table spoke, "hm?" i looked over.
"t-there's a party tonight to welcome the new guy who's coming, heeseung lee they call him, and...we are all invited."
no, my heart dropped, not a party....they are the worst, you cant run away, multiple guys all at once on me, the drugs they force me to drink...i cant go through it again...
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