Sixty ○ Grip

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Mingyu's vision again went blurry when the man finally removed his mask and revealed his face but before Mingyu could figure it out, he had already passed out. The man held Mingyu's unconscious body and brought him back to the edge. He noticed how weak he looked in this state.

"You're so breedable my baby."

He lifted him up in bridal style and took him inside, making him sleep in the same place as before.

"I won't touch you without you knowing. Rest assured. We will make love once you wake up, princess."

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Everyone was panicking as they couldn't find where Mingyu would probably be and in what state. While Wonwoo was still laying unconscious by the overdose of chemicals inside his body.

Jihoon was blaming himself for everything that he had not taken care of his favourite cousin. How he is a failure in achieving nothing he ever wanted to protect. Every time he wanted to be happy the world would crash everything for him.

"Hyung..." Chan called softly, sitting beside him. Jihoon turned his head to face against him, wiping his tears.

"We will find him soon. It isn't your fault. I know you're blaming yourself."

"Only if I didn't get greedy again for it, maybe we could've avoided it." Jihoon sobbed on Chan's shoulders.

"Why... What is wrong with being greedy for your happiness? Did you hurt anyone? No right? Mingyu hyung's disappearance isn't your fault hyung. You get it? We all know someone closer is responsible for this, right from the drug incident. We just don't know who. Let's keep our hopes high hyung. Everyone is searching for him. We will find him soon."

"I don't know. It's still my fault that the unknown person got the chance to do this."

"Hyung, you can't blame yourself for things you're really not responsible for. Do you get it?" Chan implied pulling Jihoon by his collar and leaned on his forehead. "Let's be strong. Jebal..."

"Hyung... Did you find Mingyu?" Their attention was taken by someone's words that sounded full of concern and unsure. They turned to look at Min standing on the door. His looks were down as always, being the introvert natured.

"No... We didn't." Jihoon said bitterly looking away and wiping his tears.

Min walked inside slowly with lack of confidence like his usual self. His shoes looked dirty catching Chan's attention. But he didn't want to question. Min was sweating from head to toe as if he ran his way till here. So Chan shrugged it off thinking it was just mud on the way. He really didn't have the leisure of thinking about it at the moment.

Min walked towards Wonwoo sat beside him. Chan and Jihoon were busy holding each other. Min smirked and held Wonwoo's wrist, looking at the injections.

Serves you right for taking my love away from me...

He pulled one of the needle out in the most painful way he could making his wrist bleed. He intentionally poked one of his veins but not enough for it to bleed a lot. The drops of blood stained the white linens, making Mingyu smile in satisfaction. He inserted the needle back into his wrist.

"Hyung, Wonwoo hyung is bleeding. Maybe he accidentally hurted himself while moving in sleep." Min subtly said in a low voice.

Jihoon and Chan quickly got up approaching him and looked at the blood dripping down.

"How did it happen?" Jihoon asked as he panicked looking at the blood.

"I noticed red stain and turned his wrist to find it bleeding." Min said. Chan quickly left to call the nurse to dress him again.

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"Good Morning Princess. Had a good night sleep?" The man asked once he saw Mingyu breaking his sleep.

Mingyu found his eyes blinded with a thin ribbon tied over it. He could see the man through the ribbon but not enough to recognise him or anything on him.

"Answer me princess!" The man asked gritting his teeth and pinching Mingyu's lips harshly. Mingyu didn't speak.

"So you're still not submitting to me. I see." The man hummed circling around him.

He pulled a leather belt from the corner and slammed it on the bed, making Mingyu flinch in fear. He visually gulped but his throat was dry. He couldn't speak even if he wanted to.

He snaked the belt around Mingyu's neck and pulled him towards himself, making Mingyu's back hit the man's chest. His head rested on his shoulders as he was fully exhausted and had no energy to resist.

"Now that's like my princess. Kiss daddy. Will you?" The man asked sweetly but Mingyu shook his head in denial.

"Who asked your consent? Kiss me!" He commanded but Mingyu didn't comply. The man tightened his grip over the belt around the neck and pulled it harder making Mingyu fall down in pain.

"You're really something. Aren't you? Is Wonwoo that good for you? I see..."

The grip over the neck loosened and the man walked out of the place calmly, leaving Mingyu confused.

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