Warnings: verbal abuse, , mind games, physical/ual abuse, mental abuse
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They push him down onto the rough, hard floor, shutting him up with a cloth that restricts from moving at all. Even then, Baekhyun's spirit is not gone as he continues screaming Joo-hyung's name, knowing in his heart that wherever Joo-hyung is, he'll come here and save him.
"Whoever you're calling out for, he's not coming." Someone says as he slaps Baekhyun again. The slap is harsh and brings stars beneath his eyes, but Baekhyun knows Joo-hyung will never give up on him, and will save him just like he did last time. His clothes are almost all ripped to shreds and he's starting to feel more afraid, and yet at the same time he feels calm because his gut feeling tells him Joo-hyung will come again and hurt these bastards.
"He has really white, clear skin ..." One mumbles, hand sliding down Baekhyun's torso. The smaller tries to send a kick towards him in disgust but gets slapped again. He can see a few of them stand up and unbuckle their pants, the heaviness of the reality dawning on him, hard, at what they're going to do. That's when he starts thrashing madly, because even if Joo-hyung does come save him (and Baekhyun knows he will), Baekhyun will be violated forever.
"Hold him!" Someone barks. "You idiots, do you think he's gonna lie there and let you him?" The men quickly crouch down and hold him down again. Suddenly Baekhyun is getting more afraid, feeling foreign hands roam all over his body and rip his boxers away from him. But he's so weak that he can't fight back – he has no energy left.
He's afraid not because there are seven buff men trying to have their way with him, but he's afraid because his ity is going to be taken by complete strangers and not someone he loves.
The first that he had dreamed of and planned with Joo-hyung lays out before his mind. Tears well up in his eyes as the men lift up his legs and expose his bare entrance towards them. It's gone – all gone. The special thing he wanted to give Joo-hyung will be gone.
"The is crying." A man leers, then pulls his head up by his hair. Baekhyun winces.
His heart is racing now, not only because his first won't be out of love, but also because these men are all strong and sadistic and have a hungry, animalistic look in their eyes.
Joo-hyung ... where are you?
He thrashes one last time.
Help me.
He's scared.
This time, when he is slapped, he also feels an unbearable pain down his backside as something pulsating and hot enters him.
He sees stars before his eyes, but this time they aren't the light he used to match them with. Not anymore, because this time the stars are accompanied with flashes of red and black.
Shutting his eyes tightly, Baekhyun wants to cry but is covered. He feels a hot body lie on top of his, pushing him down onto the sandy floor that's slowly scraping his back raw. He hears pants, feels the hot breath down his bare neck, but most of all, he feels the unbearable pain down there.
No ... No ...
Don't ...
He's so afraid.
Baekhyun tries to push away, but the pain suddenly has his strength decreasing by half.
"Please stop ..." Baekhyun whimpers through the cloth, his words muffled and almost indecipherable. The man starts pulling out before slamming back into him again. He lets out a cry, vision blurred by tears. They pant like dogs, their actions like beasts, and their foreign hands make him feel dirtier each second. Joo-hyung, where are you?
