Twisted Devotion(BTS X Hobi)

11~ Morning of Despair

Authors pov

The morning sun cast a soft, indifferent light over the room where the horrors of the previous night had unfolded. Hoseok lay on the bed, his eyes fixed on the ceiling, his body stiff and unmoving. He had not slept, his silent tears staining the pillow beneath him. Each breath he took was shallow, his chest heaving with the effort.

His face was flushed from the tears, and each movement was a reminder of the pain. He glanced at his thighs, which bore red fingerprints, and drew a shaky breath. After they had finished with him, they had left him alone, leaving him to wallow in his suffering.

Summoning the strength he barely had, Hoseok turned onto his side and then pushed himself up from the bed. He stumbled towards the bathroom, his steps unsteady. A wave of nausea overtook him, and he clutched his mouth, trying to suppress the vomit rising in his throat as he felt their cum seeping from his bruised and sore entrance.

With great effort, he reached the toilet and collapsed, his body trembling as he vomited into the bowl. The acid from his empty stomach burned his throat. After he finished, he pulled away, grimacing at the bitter taste lingering in his mouth.

He staggered to the sink, rinsing his mouth with water, deliberately avoiding the mirror. The sight of himself was too much to bear. His reflection was a stark reminder of the torment he had endured.

As he emerged from the bathroom, he walked back to the bed, his movements slow and mechanical. He froze when he saw the large patch of blood on the bed where the horrors had taken place. His vision swam, and he felt the world tilt. Overcome with a wave of sickness, his eyes rolled back, and he collapsed to the floor, darkness closing in on him.