Torn // exo x reader

4; Good Ol' Kidnapping

She thrashes against the hands holding her, but the grip around her forearms feels like a vice. Whenever she moves, the grip gets tighter and eventually their grip is so tight her arms start turning purplish, so she slumps down and gives up.
Everyone in front of her is in a deadlock, just staring at each other, and the leader of the thugs holding her looks triumphant, smiling at her still. She wants to go up there and slap the smile off of his face.
But, even better yet, she'll get someone else to do it.
She starts whimpering, and even though she wants to look helpless tears start forming in her eyes subconsciously. She tries to move her arms again in the man's grip, but the leader flicks his wrist, and she's thrown to the ground before she could attempt escape.
Her clothes are still baggy and wet, but before she can rush somewhere, another person grabs her, and she's about to scream when she hears Sehun hush her quickly. She grasps at her arms where she was grabbed and feels bruises forming, even the lightest touch hurting.
She looks up and she didn't even realize there was fighting until one of the people she doesn't know goes to kick Kai in the stomach. He looks battered and bruised, and it seems people around her are saying something and a hand swipes through her vision, but she can't hear anything.
"Y/N! Come on!"
It's Sehun yelling at her, but she's glued to the grass on her knees. Somewhere somebody is screaming, and she doesn't realize it's her until a hand's over her mouth and she's being dragged on the grass by the arm secured around her neck.
It's not anyone from the house because this person is so rough and is pulling her like a rag doll. She struggles against the arms again, but she watches Sehun run into the house, without her in tow. She can't tell if he assumes she's with him or if he doesn't care, but a scream that is actually not her muffled ones cuts through the yard of the house.
It's Baekhyun.
Somehow, by some sort of cliche miracle, she manages to break through the grasp around her neck and bites the hand covering her mouth, and as fast as she can, she scrambles to the yard to find one of the people who came with that charismatic man looming over Baekhyun, with some sharp thing positioned at his stomach.
She sees the man talking, and when he throws his head back and closes his eyes in laughter, she grabs Baekhyun and pulls him away, and helps him up to his feet, her behind him.
She obviously didn't do this fast enough, because as soon as Baekhyun is through the door, something sharp slices her back. Whoever's doing it doesn't let up, and slashes her many other times. Only the first few hurt, but soon adrenaline has taken over and she only feels liquid trail down her back.
She can't make any noise, and it seems her throat has been locked up. She doesn't know how a standoff escalated to this, but she can't really think about anything right now. Her stomach burns and her arms hurt and right there she lays down, resting her head on the step of the stairs. Her head falls quicker than she thought it would, and her head smashes into the wood, lining her vision with white specks, and making her mind fuzzy.
"Y/N!"
"B-Baek?"
She feels liquid spew out of her mouth, and she can taste the rustic taste on her tongue.
Now that she thinks about it, though her thoughts are fuzzy and incoherent, where did the man that attacked her go? She guesses as long as he's not digging that sharp object into her back anymore it doesn't really matter.
But then—rather belatedly—she realizes he might be using it on someone else. This thought causes her to scream. She screams as loud as she can, and by the background noises seizing, she know people heard.
She feels herself get picked up and laid somewhere, but by know she's closed her eyes and can't force them open, so she can't tell where. She's laid somewhere soft, and her head is most presumably on someone's lap, and they're saying things but she can't decipher what any of it means.
Soon on her back, she feels the wound begin to burn intensely, and adrenaline is gone, but as soon as it leaves her consciousness leaves with it, hand in hand. She feels people touching her and prodding her but she faints quickly, not being able to deal with the multitude of pain rushing at her from her head and arms and back and stomach and basically her entire body at once.