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What the hell.. p2

Minho couldn't believe his luck. After all this time, Seungmin finally liked him back. He was floating on cloud nine as he walked home, a spring in his step and a smile on his face. But his good mood was quickly shattered when he saw Han, his 'boyfriend,' waiting for him outside his house. Han was fake crying, and before Minho could even ask what was going on, he was slapped across the face by his father.

'Why did you cheat on Han?' his father demanded, his voice full of anger.

'I don't know what you're talking about,' Minho replied, his heart racing. He had no idea how his father could have found out about Seungmin, but he couldn't let him know the truth.

'I saw you in the library, kissing Seungmin!' Han screamed, his eyes wild with jealousy.

Minho's mind raced as he tried to come up with a believable excuse. 'It was a dare,' he said finally. 'Someone dared me to try and steal Seungmin's heart and then break up with him. I didn't mean for it to go this far, I swear!'

His father's face was dark with anger as he grabbed Minho's arm and dragged him inside. 'That's it,' he said firmly. 'You're moving schools with Han. We can't have you corrupting him like this.'

'No, please!' Minho begged, tears streaming down his face. 'You can't do this to me! I'll do anything, just please don't make me leave my friends and my life behind!'

But his father was unmoved. He slapped Minho again, hard, and told him to pack his bags. Minho sobbed as he obeyed, feeling his whole world crumbling around him.

As he packed, Han came into his room. Minho tensed, afraid of what he might do. He had always known that he had a jealous streak, but he never thought it would come to this.

'You think you can just abandon me for some boy?' Han hissed, his voice full of venom. 'You're mine, and you always will be.'

Before Minho could react, Han was on him. He tore at his clothes, scratching and clawing at his skin. Minho tried to push her off, but he was too strong. She forced himself on him, raping him as he cried and begged for him to stop.

When it was over, Han got off him and adjusted his clothes, a self-satisfied smile on her face. 'Remember, you're mine,' he said softly before leaving the room, leaving Minho lying in a crumpled heap on the floor.

Minho didn't know how long he lay there, but eventually, he pulled himself together and finished packing. He couldn't believe what had just happened. He felt violated, betrayed, and heartbroken. How could Han do something like this to him? And how was he going to face his father, and the rest of the world, after this?

As he carried his bags outside, his father looked at him with a mix of disappointment and anger. 'Just remember, you brought this on yourself,' he said before getting in the car and driving away, leaving Minho alone on the sidewalk.

Minho stood there for a long time, staring after the car, before finally starting to walk. He didn't know where he was going, but he couldn't stay here. He couldn't face the memories that haunted every corner of this house.

As he walked, he thought about Seungmin, and how things might have been different if Han hadn't intervened. He thought about his friends, and how he was going to explain his sudden disappearance. And he thought about Han, and the violation he had inflicted on him.

He didn't know what the future held, but he knew one thing for sure. He would never be the same again.

Minho walked for hours, his thoughts consumed by what had happened. He couldn't believe that his own boyfriend had raped him. He couldn't believe that his father had forced him to move schools because of it. He couldn't believe that his life had been turned upside down in the blink of an eye.