Chapter 10.5
"H-hyung please h-help" Chan cried into the pillows of the bed praying the torture would stop. The young boy quivered as he laid in his bed naked. Tears running down his puffy red face.
" God, shut the fuck up." his dad growled as he push the boy's head farther into the bed as he thrusted roughly into the young boy.
"A-appa please." he cried but the man continued until he reached his own climax holding on to the crying boy under him letting his semen stream through the young boy. A string of curse words left the older man's mouth as he rode out his orgasm.
" This is the result of you disobeying me. Next time I won't be as nice and I might just bring a few guest if that's what you want?" The man pulled Chan's hair making him arch his back to look at him. Chan cried a " no sir" and he let go of the boy roughly pushing his head in the process.
" Good boy" He watch his dad get dressed leaving him to drip out and cry in pain.
Chan felt dirty and used. He didn't want to be here anymore but he knew he just needed to endure it just a little longer. A few years more and he'd be old enough to leave , go live a life without worrying about the media and keeping up a family image that was long gone broken.
He just wanted to be held strongly but comfortingly just like the way Seungcheol did. He felt safe and warm in his arms. He should hate him for all the things he did but he couldn't seem to bring himself to do so. The older male's face crossed his face as his sobbed into the bed sheets. He knew he shouldn't feel this way about the male but he found himself thinking about those pretty tired light brown eyes. Just the thought of the asshole made him smile but soon it faded.
He knew Seungcheol wouldn't want him especially since he was so dirty. His sobs turned into screams of frustration. He finally came to conclusion that he just wanted to be comforted for a little bit. Nothing more or less.
I have to leave. I gotta get out of here even if it's temporary. I want to see him.
Chan found himself walking in the direction where he found the beautiful older male last time. He knew he would get in trouble even if he did text his dad but he didn't care about that at the moment.
Limping as small groans and tears fell down his face it was getting dark. He walked past one of the abandon buildings that had an open lot. He heard groups of people cheering and jeering.
" S.coups beat his ass!"
" Choi don't let his old ass get ahead."
" Choi was dead as soon as he chose to get in the rink with Coups."
Chan knew his curiosity always seemed to get him trouble but he never went against it. He followed it and soon he was pushing his way into the crowd to see a familiar face that held anger and something Chan couldn't figure out. It made him feel weird but in aw as it seems as if the male was dancing in the rink. He was bloodied up a bit but he seemed to be pumped from adrenaline.
Chan watched in awe as Seungcheol continued to box with the said male taking a few hits and punching 2x more than the other male.
One punch to the body.
Seungcheol gave 3 body shots and a uppercut.
2 punches swung but missed.
Seungcheol 2 body shots.
The male backed away from Seungcheol and Seungcheol charged after the man.
Fear raised in Chan as he saw Seungcheol fall in the makeshift ring by tripping over the other male's leg. The beefy man sat on top of Seungcheol and began to hit him repeatedly as Seungcheol tried to protect himself from the male.
" Coups get up!" people began to scream but Cheol seemed to have gave up. He laid there weakly covering himself. Chan was scared to see the usual strong man look so weak.
" Hyung! Get up, please! Seungcheol hyung!!!" Chan screamed and the people around him looked at him and screamed with him. Someone in the crowd creepily smiled at the young boy. That person knew Chan well... his body more than less.
Seungcheol squinted his eyes as he heard a familiar voice. He released a few curses and turned them over and began to sit on top of the beefy opponent. Seungcheol began to black out as he punched the male multiple times.
The man tried to tap out but Cheol kept punching him. Chan looked on with fear as Cheol's eyes darkened.
" Alright- Alright Coups he's out!" The ref pulled him off his opponent. Coups chest began to puff up and down as sweat dripped over his bare chest. Like many times before Chan stood there in a dazed as he looked at the older male in front of him. Their eyes met for almost 100th time like before but this time it wasn't a glare or a smirk.
Seungcheol looked at the boy as if he wasn't real. He was confused that the boy was standing in front of him as he was rewarded.
" Channie? What are you doing here?" a man snuck his arm around Chan's waist. The voice made him tense up as it was familiar to the one he wished he didn't hear. Sadly, to Chan's luck it was him.
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A/N
Here you go guys!! It's not the full chapter I was going to post so I'm going to post the 2nd half of the day (hopefully)
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