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07:47:19:39

Three strong knocks were heard on Chanyeol's wooden door. The tired tall young man walked towards the peep hole to see the reason for their aggressiveness.

07:48:14:08

He barley was able to see anything when the door was bust opened by two strong looking men. Falling hurt to the ground Chanyeol groaned as the heavy wooden door fell on him.

As he was picked up and beat repeatedly and without explanation his eyes couldn't avert from the person that was watching him suffer. That wretch!

Groaning after each blow to his face and stomach all he could do was feel anger towards those people that separated him from his one and only.

_

It was a warm but breezy May, as Chanyeol rode in his bike on the park sidewalk and there he saw as the white pedals fell down like snow. Smiling he couldn't wait to see Kyungsoo.

The bike brakes squealed, Chanyeol's eyes set on the beautiful scene of his boyfriend underneath the cherry blossom, looking peaceful and beautiful. He also had a hint of worry but that didn't stop Chanyeol from walking behind his boyfriend carefully wrapping his arms around his waist.

"Chanyeol." Kyungsoo smiled.

00:00:00:10

"What's on your mind?" Chanyeol smiled and nestled his head on Kyungsoo's neck.

00:00:00:49

"I got the job." Kyungsoo smiled.

"That's great!" Chanyeol smiled as the small dark haired young man told him he got the job of his dreams.

00:00:01:08

"But it comes with the condition of marrying his daughter." Kyungsoo's smile faded and so did Chanyeol's.

00:00:20:09

"What?" The tall young man asked, disbelief washed over his face as the news hit him like a bucket of ice cold water.

"That's why I didn't comply!" Kyungsoo reassured.

"No, you always wanted the job." Chanyeol encouraged.

"But I don't want to marry someone I don't love, remember this?" Kyungsoo's small hand trembled as he lifted it showing the engagement ring that was slipped on his ring finger barely last month.

"I-"

"No Chanyeol I can't do that I love you, not her." Tears where about to slip out the dark haired boys eyes.

Chanyeol didn't like the sight of Kyungsoo's big white eyes turning red and watery so instead of pushing him to do it he pecked his lips and pulled him into an embrace.

"It'll work out."

_

"Uff!" Chanyeol groaned as he was thrown on the floor.

"That's enough." Her annoying tone hurt Chanyeol's ears.

Crouching down and taking a handful of Chanyeol's almond brown hair she cringed. "Never thought I'd have to hurt a guy to not take my man!" She yelled.

"Disgusting." And with that she spit on Chanyeol's face.

Wiping the slimy substance he stood up while grabbing on to furniture to stay steady. His vision was blurry but he watched as the wretch knocked down all the cute decorations Kyungsoo put up the last time he was in the house. Each one shattering as they fell, each time his heart shattered.

"Stop it." He flinched.

"Never!" She said while grabbing a picture frame that had Kyungsoo sitting on Chanyeol's lap smiling happily. The tall young mans eyes followed the frame as it went down hitting the floor and shattering.

"I said stop it!" Chanyeol yeld anger boiling in him.

His blood boiled in fury, his anger numbed his wounds. Stomping over to the arrogant girl he grabbed her by the hair pulling her back making her squeal in pain, "Do you like it?" He asked while clenching his teeth.

She didn't respond.

"I said do you like it?!!" He yelled straight into her face making her flinch.

"Do you want me to take what's yours just like you did to me?" Chanyeol's anger took control of him as he threatened the girl.

A small click sound was heard making the frightened girl look down to see a pocket knife dangerously close to her tiny baby bump. "No! Don't do it!" She started crying.

"What do you want from me!" Chanyeol yelled pushing the sharp tip on her stomach.

"Ow!" She cried, "I'm just mad because Kyungsoo is in the hospital because he overdosed."

00:00:00:01

Without a second to waist the girl fell to the floor and Chanyeol dashed out the door. He ran not caring for the heavy rain falling. His drenched clothes felt dry to him from the hurry he was in.

'No no no!'

He wanted to fly, he wanted to get there as fast as possible.

'Why?'