Daddy's Sweetheart Baby Lu (Hunhan)

Special Chapter: Terrifying Memories

"Please...Stop..." Luhan whimpered, weakly, as he felt big hands on him.

"Be a good bitch, for once and shut the fuck up." He growled, thrusting deep inside of him.

Luhan groaned, his hole stretching to the max as he feel something thick dripping down his thighs. His face was pressed against the mattress underneath him. The mattress that had the sheets of his favorite movie, the mattress that he loved to take naps in now damaged with such terrible actions of his stepfather.

"You feel so good. You love feeling me inside of you, huh, slut?" He grinned, making Luhan want to throw up even more now. "No matter what, no matter who, no matter where, no matter when...No one will make you feel this good. No one will get you this wet. You won't be able to forget me. You're a slut but you are mine."

When Sehun woke up, he didn't feel Luhan snuggled up against him. The bed felt rather cold, meaning Luhan has been gone for a while now. Sehun sat up immediately and look around. The room was empty but the sound of the shower could be heard so Sehun walks towards the bathroom. He lightly knocks but there was no answer.

Luhan never locks the door, he is rarely in the bathroom by himself, so Sehun was shocked and worried. Without a second of doubt, he got the key and opened the bathroom door. Inside, it felt humid and cold, telling Sehun that Luhan was showering with really cold water, which once again, he found weird and strange.

"Luhan?" He called, but no answer.

He slid open the curtain and saw Luhan, sitting on the tub while hugging his knees, crying and shivering as he scratched both of his arms rapidly. He was looking at the wet tiles, blinking every once in a while without even sparing a glance at Sehun. Sehun has never seen Luhan's skin so red, so raw and going up and down his arms, he saw scratch marks so deep, they were bleeding. His hair was wet and stuck in his forehead while the only clothing in his body, which was Sehun's shirt, did too.

Has Sehun seen Luhan in a worst state?

He's not even sure anymore.

"Luhan! Baby," He looked at the knobs and saw that the only one turned was the hot water one and was turned all the way which made the water extremely hot, which means Luhan must have been in there for awhile and the water must have gotten cold which could explain the color of his skin. Sehun was shocked, he found himself gasping for air as he turned off the water.

The moment his hand touched Luhan, to stand him up and get him out of there, the boy began to scream and scootch to the furthest corner in the bathtub. It was horrifying. Luhan has never reacted to his touch like that before.

"G-Get away from me. Don't touch me. Mom! Mom! Help me!" He sobbed, scratching his arms even faster now. Sehun cringed as even more blood dripped from the fresh wounds.

Usually, when Luhan went back to that past state, it doesn't take long for him to snap out of it. Just a look to his face and a calm whisper of Sehun's voice and Luhan was back to present. But this time, it was different.

No matter how much Sehun tried to say that it was him and attempted to calm him down, Luhan would scream. For the first time, Sehun was completely clueless and had no idea what to do. He was in panic. He quickly left the bathroom, thinking perhaps calling Luhan's mother would help. Once he got in contact with her, he took the phone with him to the bathroom to find out Luhan wasn't there anymore.

In absolute panic mode, Sehun hangs up and tells her he'll call her later. He runs, looking all around the house for Luhan. His playroom was his first thought but the kid wasn't there. He searched the whole house and he was nowhere to be seen. He ran outside, looking around, taking deep breaths. For some reason, he felt like looking up in the roof. There, he saw Luhan.

The boy had his eyes closed, obviously still lost in old memories. With anxiety rising up his chest, Sehun runs to the backyard. He quickly climbs up the latter and runs to Luhan.

"Luhan, babe, calm-" Sehun couldn't even finish his sentence for Luhan took a step forward.

It all happened so slow, as if it was a scene taken from a movie.

Sehun ran after Luhan, scared and shocked, as the boy fell from the roof. Sehun doesn't know how he did it but when he opened his eyes, he realized he had managed to grab onto Luhan's hand. It was then that the boy opened his eyes and realized where he was at. He exclaimed and grabbed onto Sehun's hand tightly.

"Daddy, please, don't let go of me." Luhan whimpered, tears falling from his eyes.

Sehun only grunted as he tried to keep hold of Luhan. When he felt the boy slip a little, he gasped and his grip tightened. He has never been this scared in his life before. With his teeth clenched, he pulled Luhan up until the boy was on top of him, shaking and crying. Sehun tried to soothe him but he had to admit that he was also shaking.

He hugged Luhan as tightly as he could, letting out shaky breaths as he felt Luhan sob against him. With all his energy, he helped Luhan go down the latter and got down himself too. Though he could see Luhan shivering on the couch, waiting for him, Sehun stayed outside for a bit. He almost lost Luhan, again.

He entered the house and sat next to Luhan. The boy immediately fell in his arms, crying.

"Daddy, I'm sorry."

Sehun began to cry. "Baby, I know it's not your fault but it hurts me. I've been so close on losing you so many times."

Luhan hugged Sehun close, letting his daddy cry against his neck. Sometimes it's good for Sehun to cry and Luhan be the one comforting him like Luhan has many times. He felt like not only did he needed Sehun but that Sehun also needed him.

"What would I do if I lost you?"

Luhan stopped and looked at Sehun in the eyes. That's where he saw it. The absolute love, the absolute need...

Luhan grabbed Sehun's face with his small hands and presses a kiss against his lips. He hoped that a kiss would explain how much love Luhan haves for him; he hopes that the kiss he is giving to him now would explain that Luhan will battle to stay alive just for him because the truth is that Luhan is still alive because of him.

"Daddy, I need you. I need you now." Luhan exhaled against his lips.

Sehun nodded before giving him a much deeper kiss. "Not right now, babe. We need to rush you to the hospital. Those cuts don't look okay to me, babe."

Luhan forgot all about those. Now that Sehun mentioned it, they began to burn. His whole skin began to burn. He whimpered before his sight began to get blurry. The pain all faded away and the last thing he saw was his daddy's concerned face.

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Luhan woke up in the hospital. His skin didn't burn as much and when he looked down on his arms, they were bandaged.

"Hi, baby, how are you doing?" Sehun questioned, pressing a kiss on his hand.

"D-Daddy?" Luhan questioned, his voice a little rusty.

"Don't worry, baby. You're doing well now. Your wounds will heal without any scars and we got some ointment prescription to cure your skin burns." Sehun explained with a smile. Luhan opened his mouth to apologize but Sehun shook his head, already knowing what he was going to say. "Baby, what did you dream about that caused you to get this bad?"

"I-I dreamt about him, daddy. I dreamt about what he did to me..." Luhan cried.

Sehun automatically knew. He got on the hospital bed and hugged the boy as he sobbed. "It's okay now, baby. He can't get you anymore. You're alright, now. Daddy is here."

He pressed a kiss on his forehead and hugged him tightly. "Daddy, I love you so much."

"I love you, too, darling." Sehun smiled. Luhan, then, yawned. "Go to sleep, babe. I'll be here when you wake up."

Luhan nodded slightly before closing his eyes.

"Thank you, daddy. I love you."