𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 || Seoksoo

tears | 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟷𝟸

"𝘋𝘰 𝘸𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩
𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴?"
~Fast Pace

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"Why are you here?" Dokyeom raises his voice, looking around his room for a way to escape. "You think you can just disappear on me, and I'd let it slide? You think you can run away from me, from us, and I wouldn't come after you?" Joshua scoffs and slams his fist against the door, making Dokyeom jump. "Open the damn door before I lose my patience completely!"

Dokyeom backs away, hearing the creaking sounds from the door. "No Shua, i wanna end this."

"End this? You think you can just decide to end us, after everything we've been through together? You ungrateful little shit. I've been searching for you for weeks, tearing the city apart to find you, and this is how you repay me? By telling me you want to end it?." Joshua kicks the door, the wood creaking ominously under the force. "You're not going anywhere, Dokyeom. You're not leaving me." Joshua takes a deep breath, his chest heaving with anger, as he tries to compose himself. "You're not that stupid, Dokyeom. You know better than to cross me. Now, are you going to open the door, or do I need to make an example out of you?" His eyes blazing with fury as he takes a step closer to the door.

Dokyeom pleads, his hands trembling as he tries to think about ways to escape. "Joshua, please no, leave me alone!" Joshua laughs. "Leave you alone? You really think that's an option? After everything I've invested in you, after all the trouble you've caused me?" You should've thought of that before you ran from me, baby. Now, it's too late. You're coming home with me, whether you like it or not."

Dokyeom curls his hands into fists to prevent it from shaking and raises his voice again. "I would die but never come with you!" Joshua breaks open the door, the wood splintering as he forces his way in, his intense gaze pinning Dokyeom in place.

Dokyeom's breathing quickens as he backs away from him. Joshua advances on Dokyeom, his movements slow, deliberate, and menacing, his hands flexing into fists as he backs him into the wall. "You'd die, huh? You'd rather die than come back to me? You're so dramatic, Dokyeom. Always playing the victim, always pretending to be something you're not. But I see through it. I see the real you, the one who craves my touch, my attention, my love. And I'll give it to you, baby. I'll give it to you until you can't take anymore." He stops inches from Dokyeom's face, his hot breath washing over him. "You're not going anywhere, Dokyeom. You're mine."

Dokyeom tears up and whispers, his voice cracking. "I hate you."

"You hate me?" Joshua slams his fist into the wall beside Dokyeom's head, making him flinch in fear. "You don't get to hate me. I'm the one who's been wronged here. I'm the one who's been searching for you, who's been worried sick about you. And this is how you repay me? By telling me you hate me?" He spins around, his movements wild, unpredictable, as he begins to pace around the small room. "You're such a liar, Dokyeom. You're a fucking liar! You don't hate me. You're just scared. Scared of what I might do to you."

Dokyeom looks down, tears spilling on the floor beside his feet. Joshua stops pacing, his chest heaving with anger, as he glares down at Dokyeom. "Look at me," He demands, his voice low, menacing. "You're going to look at me, and you're going to tell me the truth. Do you really think you can live without me? Do you really think you can survive without my protection, my love?"

Dokyeom slowly looks up at him with teary eyes, contemplating his answer to the questions.

Joshua's gaze bore into Dokyeom's, his pupils constricting as he searches for any sign of deception. "Don't even think about lying to me, Dokyeom. I can see right through you."