(A/N Yep. Here's my trash writing. Yep. I'll be drinking bleach after this)
Baekhyuns POV
"The w-what?" I asked innocently and stumbled to where my back was against the wall. How do the two words 'Pleasure' and 'Chair' even go together?
"Oh, you innocent little fucking thing." Chanyeol said harshly and stepped closer towards my small frame, I could only gulp and hope for nothing bad to happen next.
I was a bit taken back when Chanyeol had thrown me over his one of his broad shoulders. I shook my head frantically and punched his back in protest.
Chanyeol growled, tossing me onto the floor next.
"What the fucks the matter with you?"
I whimpered up at him when his larger body completely covered mine. He straddled my hips and his large hands came up to fit around my throat, tightening gradually.
"N-No!" I yelled out but was cut off by my breath being taken away as his hands gripped around my neck tightly. Hot tears streamed down my face and I desperately kicked around in attempt to have him let go.
He only squeezed and tightened at my throat more, I know there's going to be bruises there by tomorrow. ..if there is a tomorrow anyway.
My thoughts became clouded and so did my vision, everything went white before turning completely pitch black.
The last thing I saw was Park Chanyeol.
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Daddy's Prince (CHANBAEK)
RomantikChanyeol saw Baekhyun on the black market, he looked so damn good and innocent. He took him home and made Baekhyun call him daddy, but made Baekhyun his prince.
