Jisung was there, in that horrible room.
There was barely some lights, a bed that seemed highly uncomfortable, and some toilets on the side.
A prison, a litteral prison.
He didn't know how to feel.
Reassured, that he could finally set his eyes on him.
But terrified, looking at his position, and the blood on him.
He was sitting against the wall, on the cold tiles of the ground, in a ball as he held his knees tightly.
"Oh my lord, Jisung" Minho breathed out, and started walking toward him.
At the sound, at the steps, Jisung entire body flinched.
He threw himself to the ground, protecting his head with his arms.
And as if that wasn't enough to completely break Minho's soul, Jisung let out a scream.
A loud scream. That didn't stop.
Out of complete fear.
Minho closed his eyes for a moment, trying to not breakdown right now.
He took a deep breath, then approached again.
Everytime he did, Jisung screamed, voice even breaking from it.
"Jisung, love" Minho whispered as he crouched down in front of him, not daring to touch him "It's Minho, it's me my baby" He said, softly.
Jisung pressed his eyes close, pressing his hands on his ears as he frowned more.
'minho isn't real, minho isn't real, minho isn't real'
He was muttering to himself.
Minho didn't know what to say or what to do.
He was completely shocked upon witnessing that.
"I'm very real, baby" Minho continued, trying to make him get somehow conscious "Touch me, touch my hand"
Jisung was completely unresponsive.
He was either screaming in fear, or repeating the same things again and again.
Minho let out a scattered breath.
"I'm sorry my love" He muttered.
He grabbed him, trying to not hurt him, as he pulled him to sit up.
At the sudden contact, Jisung yelled out.
Minho pushed his palm on Jisung's mouth, trying to stop the yells.
He pushed his chin up, wanting him to look at him.
"Ji, baby" He pleaded, unable to stop his eyes from welling with tears "I promise I'm getting you out of here" He continued "But please, you have to stay silent"
He was only staring right at Minho's eyes, with the most fearful look Minho had ever seen.
"Love, please, listen to me" He begged more "Just close your eyes, and stay silent, okay ?"
He shook his head, terrified.
"Please..." Minho asked again, his voice wavering as a tear ended up escaping.
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Clueless Boy - Minsung
FanfictionAU - Roommates Jisung is highly uneducated, and Minho seems to be losing patience. Until Minho finds out Jisung can be a lot more than what he seems to be. TW Homophobia Talks about violence Smut ? Sorry for the cliche scenario, but i wanted to writ...