Coffee Shop Boy || Choi Seungcheol

19

Kijung had work today, luckily she didn't have an early start because she was exhausted. her and Seungcheol stayed up really quite late last night, they didn't mean to, they just lost track of time.

they always seem to do that when they're together. they're focusing on each other and how lucky they both feel, forgetting everything around them and forgetting what time it is.

she wore black jeans, a halter tank top that was slightly cropped, a white spray jacket and a pair of black Nikes. to complete her look, she put her long thick hair into French braids and wore a slightly darker look of makeup.

Kijung decided to catch a bus to work today, she didn't want to get to work feeling even more tired than she already was.

she could see someone staring at her in her peripheral vision, the figure was dressed in dark clothing and their face was brooding. she slightly moved her head and your eyes towards the figure, turns out, it was a man. he looked slender: tall and skinny, but he also had some muscle on him. he was staring intensely at her, it made Kijung shiver. it totally creeped her out, so she just looked back out that window.

the bus came to her stop, "thank you very much," she smiled to the bus driver and exited, stepping onto the pavement and walking inside to her workplace.
"hey!" one of her co-workers greeted her, "afternoon," Kijung replied with a smile, walking to the back room to put her bag away.

"you look niiiice! new makeup look today as well?" the girl asked as she was putting some clothes onto the 'On Sale!' rack.
"ahh, yeah! thank you for noticing," Kijung thanked, "you look great too! just like every other day, too!"

the co-worker smiled, "awwwh, thank you! by the way, you're on register," she pointed her head towards the front counter, a customer was waiting with her clothes.
"oh! oh my gosh, I'm very sorry to leave you waiting!"

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"see you later, Kijung!"
"see you on Friday!" Kijung finished her shift, it was now 5:30pm, it was getting slightly dark outside but Kijung felt more energised now... which is weird, she thought it'd be the opposite.

so, she decided to walk back to her apartment. she didn't listen to music on her way home tonight, she just wanted to listen to the traffic and let it relax her. she also planned to have a shower when she returned home, to sooth her body and wash her hair.

at 5:50pm, it got darker quite quickly, which freaked her out a bit when she had to walk past dark alleyways and such.

the traffic and the talking from across the road was quite relaxing. the business slowed down in the evening, it was—

"MMMMMMPH!!!" Kijung screamed, a large hand clamped across her face and an arm around her body, she couldn't see very well, it was very dark and her back was cold against the concrete wall, she dropped her jacket onto the ground too.

"hey hey hey, shhhhh, shh shh shh," she felt fingers brush her face and grab a strand of hair, tucking it behind her ear.

"now, you're a pretty little thing, aren't you dear?" the strangers free hand traveled her body, feeling her curves and sliding up her tank top. her eyes widened,
"HMMMMPH!! MMMMMPH!!" she squirmed and tried to scream, but it was no use. the grip got tighter around her body and her face,
"shhh darling, I won't hurt you..."

"too much."
Kijung looked at the stranger that was holding her. they looked tall, dark, and... wait...
she realised, it was the guy from the bus earlier!! she couldn't defend herself, she was completely restrained by the strong hold of this man.

"you've got a nice figure too, it's feels beautiful. are you with anyone? I hope not..." with that, his free hand traveled down to Kijung's bum, he grabbed it and smashed his lips onto hers, hard. Kijung just tried to keep her mouth shut and her lips sealed, not kissing him back and not letting him kiss her properly.

until he bit her lip, he bit it so hard Kijung thought it started to bleed. she yelped lightly, the man took his chance and shoved his tongue right into Kijung's mouth.

one of his hands was kept on her butt, and the other was going up and down her body, groping her boobs every now and then. she started to cry, she cried and cried and cried. she could taste her own tears a few times.

"mmm... you have lovely lips, little one," she could feel him smirk right infront of her.
"now, I'm going to do something that you'll probably enjoy very much, am I right?" he covered her mouth hard again, his hand trailing down her tummy and unzipping her jeans, letting his hand into her pants and started touching her area.

Kijung tried to squirm and scream and jump about again, but he shoved his fingers where she didn't want them, he did it very hard too, shoving them in as far as he could. she cried even more, she was in so much pain and so incredibly scared.

finally, he took his fingers away. she could hear him lick them, then he smashed his lips against hers once again and pulled her down to the ground along with him.
"I'm so happy I finally got to do this to you. when I saw you earlier I could imagine you and I making love. I hope to see you again, pretty girl."
he let go of her and walked out of the alleyway, down the street and disappearing.

Kijung sat in the same spot for five minutes, crying her eyes out and feeling scared. scared for her life. she zipped up her jeans, putting her jacket back on and stumbling down the street, making her way to her apartment as quickly as she could.

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Kijung arrived back home. she fell onto her wooden floor, continuing to cry. her eyes were hurting, she could feel them burning, she could tell that her makeup was smudged to the extreme. she felt violated. her womanhood was stinging badly, she had never had something done to her like that before.

she removed her clothes and sat her phone onto the kitchen counter, she stampered into the bathroom, turning the shower on and getting in. she scratched at her skin, she wanted the man's fingerprints and touch completely off of her body and face, she showered for around 20 minutes. she removed her makeup and went to bed, trying to sleep and forget about what just happened.

...

Kijung's phone was still set on her kitchen counter, she was receiving messages and she didn't even know.

Seungcheol:
hey bby <3 how are you today? how was work ??
sent at 5:45pm

Seungcheol:
I'm sorry if you're busy rn! but please text me when you're free, okay? :))
sent at 6:30pm

Seungcheol:
Kijung? are you okay?
sent at 6:50pm

Seungcheol:
Kijung I'm worried, I'm coming over, okay? I'll bring some food too.
sent just now (8:15pm)

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a/n: I'm sorry if this chapter was too graphic or hurt your feelings in anyway, I'm very sorry !! but I'll be posting another chapter tonight :))