Torment and Torture

XVII

Yoonbum awoke on the floor of the bathroom, barely conscious. Sangwoo wasn't there, and it appeared to be night. The bleeding had stopped, but his bruises and the area where the stitches were ached. He tried to get up, but just fell back down.

"Dammit....weak..."

Yoonbum crawled along the floor in desperation, trying to get out of the bathroom. He clawed his way up the door and pulled it open by the handle. He peered through the small crack he had made, and Sangwoo didn't appear to be awake. He must have been in bed.

Yoonbum opened the door slowly and crawled out. He didn't shut the door behind him, instead he focused on crawling towards the front door and getting the hell out of there.

Yoonbum clawed his way along the floor as fast as he could, trying to get to freedom.

Until he heard footsteps.

He heard footsteps coming from the other side of the front door. He desperately scrambled away from the front door and turned around to crawl back down the hallway, but it seemed like it had gotten longer since he had his back turned.

He began the long crawl back to safety. The door opened and Sangwoo came in to the desperate small male crawling for his life. This amused him.

"Haha...you were trying to escape?"

Yoonbum didn't say anything and kept crawling.

"Hey! Answer me!"

Yoonbum was struck with fear. He stopped and collapsed onto the floor. Sangwoo came over and placed his foot on Yoonbum's back, as if to show that he was his property.

"If you're not going to answer, I'll have to find another way to get the answers out of you."