monster | baekhyun

09

Previously:
"Go on, baby"
He flashes me another smirk, staying stationary.

I find my knees weakening and I swallow the lump in my throat. Turning around, I think of every possible outcome of this.

Who knows what could happen to me here.

I find myself bravely stepping foot inside, my heart beating right out of my chest.

I'm immediately greeted my darkness, coldness enveloping me.

***

I turn around, hoping to see the boy following behind me but I'm shocked once the door slams shut behind me. The echoing sound of the door slamming shut causes me to jump, sending shivers down my spine.

My vision becomes blurry as tears rush to create a thick layer of water over my pupils.

I swallow the lump in my throat and extend my arms out, in attempt to feel anything before walking into it.

There is absolutely no light brightening up the room.

I hear a faint scream and I immediately gasp, my hands unconsciously flying up to cover my mouth.

Everything goes silent again, only my heavy breathing to be heard.

With my eyes widened and my body shivering, I take a step forward with hesitation.

At this point, out of pure desperation, I desire the presence of that maniac. As long as I'm not alone.

I wish he was here.

As I head down the never ending hall, my eye catches a glimpse of light. Immediately, my worried face brightens up and I rush towards it, my knees weak and useless.

Once I'm close enough to where the light is being shone from, I turn my head to the side, my eyes following up to its source.

I'm shocked to see a completely worn out and trashed room, a single light brightening up a small part of it.

The walls are full of graffiti, curse words and disturbing pictures smeared all over them.

My eyes travel to the corner of the room and my heart immediately drops to the pit of my stomach once I see a towering body over a crying girl.

There is no one else in the room except for the two of them.

She is curled up into a ball, her screams now completely audible and loud.

The aged man mercilessly laying above her is busy tearing every piece of clothing covering her body apart. His actions are worried and aggressive.

"Someone help!"
The girl yells at the top of her lungs, chocking on her words as tears roll down her wet cheeks.

I stand just outside of the door, at the corner with my eyes widened. I feel my knees weaken even more, my entire body filled with fear and warmth.

The man sends his hand flying into the air before letting it land right on her right cheek, creating a loud sound.

The girl lets out a gasp from shock and so do I, my lips quivering from fear.

She needs help right now.

I watch as the man rips the girls clothes off until she is fully naked, finger prints all over her bare skin.

The angered man proceeds to unbuckle his belt, throwing it to another direction with ease.

I hear him chuckle and immediately, she lets out the most agonizing scream that I find myself flying back towards the door, my heart beating right out of my chest.

I greet my teeth together as I push open the door with force, air rushing out along with me.

As soon as I step out, I fall down to the ground, my breath hitched and my legs completely useless.

As the sounds of the helpless girl's cries fills my ears, I feel tears stream down my face.

"You alright?"
The familiar sound of the boy grabs my attention and I immediately look up, my vision still blurry.

How could I be alright?

He bends down to my level, his thigh supporting his elbow. He stares deep into my eyes, a genuine soft smile across his smooth lips.

"Stop crying, it's not you"
He softly speaks, his voice calm and reassuring.