Moon jo x Jong woo (SLOW UPDATES)

Chapter 14

      TW: MENTIONS OF SA AND RAPE
               
             

Officer Hwa regained consciousness. Her head was throbbing so violently she could barely open her eyes.

She looked around, it was a new place a dark room, so dark that hwa couldn't make anything out. She tried to reach for her phone but her hands and feet were tied.

She wiggled a bit. Whoever kidnapped her wasn't smart enough to think about taking her phone away.

She managed to pull out the phone from her back pocket. Jung Hwa stared at Jong Woo's contact.

'I don't want to bother him, he deserves a break besides what can he do he's miles away.' She thought before texting another colleague.

She sent him the location with the words "Help".

Suddenly the light turned on.

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Moon Jo slammed the latter against the wall, passionately kissing him.

"Do I have your permission" he asked.

Jong Woo nodded.

"I need words baby"

"Yes."

Moon Jo pushed him onto the bed hovering above the latter. His hands sliding under Jong Woo's shirt, still kissing.

"Raise your hands up for me"

Jong Woo listened and the man took his shirt off.

He moved from the latter's mouth to his  neck sucking and kissing it leaving bright red and purple spots behind.

"You're so pretty"

"Stop..it's embarrassing" Jong Woo mumbled.

Moon jo further and further down until he reached the latter's lower stomach. "May I?" He asked, eyeing the zipper on the latter's trousers.

"Stop asking questions and fuck me already!" Jong Woo complained, his face red as a tomato.

Just as Moon jo was about to unbuckle his pants Jong Woo's phone rang.

The man glanced at his phone. "Wait this is important, I'll be right back" he said exiting the bedroom.

"Hello sir?"

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It took her time to adjust to the brightness but after a while she could make out a fridge, camera and box with some other random things scattered across the room.

Then aperson entered the now lit room. Jung Hwa couldn't recognize him due to the black mask he was wearing.

"Who are you?! Where am I?!" She shouted.

The man crouched in front of her with a video playing on his phone. He slid the phone on the floor.

Jung Hwa's  eyes widened. A young woman tied up in the same room, crying and screaming. The was a camera angled at her.

She immediately understood what was happening. Hwa raised her head up not wanting to look at the video anymore.

"Look" the man forcefully pushed her head down.

His voice sounded awfully familiar but she couldn't put her finger on it.

"See this bitch? Wanna know how she's doing now?"  He stood up and made his way to the fridge slowly opening it, inside she could see the decapitated head of the girl in the video.

"She could have lived too bad she told the police. Now where was I?" He crouched back down and taped Jung Hwa's mouth shut.

A loud knocking was heard from outside.