Breath Taking

"Help!!!"

•• Yugyeom's POV ••

I was stuck there, frozen as my ex locks the bathroom door behind him. I gulp hard and back up as much as I could but then was met with the toilet as I couldn't move anymore.

He gives me a small and extremely creepy smirk "Long time no see... Yuggie" I glare right at him, feeling angry yet entirely terrified at the same time. I gulped hard as I was choking on my own saliva, I was left speechless. "Aww, not gonna say anything?" He says teasingly.

"... J-Jinyoung... Leave m-me alone.." I could feel my legs shaking along with my soft voice as I spoke. My heart rate increased as he took a small step near me, leaving nearly no space between us in this already cramp stall. "Tsk tsk tsk... Don't be like that... I just missed you doll~" Jinyoung said sweetly as he placed a hand on my cheek.

I violently swat his hand away "Don't call me that!" I spat back. "Still full of hatred are we?" He said as he grabbed my waist with one hand and rests his other hand on my leg, caressing my thigh. I felt disgusted. Smack! I slapped him right across the face as hard as I could.

Jinyoung was forced to look to the left by my slap but he simply smiled creepily and chuckled in a deep and terrifying voice. He grabbed my shoulder quickly and pinned me to the wall beside us. I whimpered as he did it with such force that I fear there'll be a huge bruise on my shoulder blades.

"Still feisty are we?" He whispered to me as his grip on my shoulder tightened. "Ahh! S-Stop you're hurting me!" I pleaded as I claw at his hand with both of my own hands. Jinyoung grabbed ahold of my wrist and pinned my hand above my head.

"Stop J-Jinyoung I-" He cut me off by kissing me. Forcing his disgusting lips on mine. I could feel him caressing my inner thigh as he forcefully makes out with me. He pulls away and I spit on his face "F*ck you..." I mutter to him as I glare. I see his face darken and turn grim. I gulp hard.

Jinyoung strikes a punch at my stomach. I scream a little and bend over from the immense pain. My free hand grips his shoulder as he this time, knees my stomach with a force that felt like I was hit with a swing of a baseball bat. I felt the salty tears well in my eyes.

"Talking back is a big no no... Get it doll?" Jinyoung asks me, emphasizing word per word. Without a choice, nod as I let the tears fall. I see his face fall grim yet again "Are you crying?" I heard the menacing tone in his voice as he asked me that. "You know how I feel when you cry in front of me.."

Jinyoung forcefully pushes me out of the stall, I stumble and my back hits the sink. I whimper. He approaches me and takes a handful of my hair, yanking hard at it as he takes a hold of my left arm. My right hand struggles to take his hand off my hair. I whimper more as the tears just keep flooding in.

"Ughh! Stop crying you little sl*t!" Jinyoung groaned as he tightens the grip on my hair. I whimper "I-I'm sorry... J-Jinyoung.. I-I-I can't help it... P-please.." I beg as I felt like my hair could be taken out of it's roots from how hard he was pulling. He rolls his eyes as he lets go of my hair, his hands now roaming to my waist as he leans in.

Jinyoung places his lips on my neck. Kissing at the area as he bites it a little. I couldn't help but moan, yet I was disgusted. "J-Jinyoung... Ahh!" I yelp as I feel him bite down hard on my neck. "That's not what you should call me..." I gulp "Now, dolly~ What do you call me again..?"

I look down a bit and whisper "D... Daddy..." His grip on my waist tightens. "Louder!" I whimpered out and repeat myself "D-Daddy!" I feel disgusted as I see a satisfied smirk on his face. I feel a hand zip down the zipper on my pants and my eyes widen "No! P-please!!" I struggle against his grip.

Jinyoung lets go of my arm and punches me right across the face. I groan in pain as he grabs me by my shirt, forcing me to look at him. "Don't make me disfigure my little dolly now~" He says as he wipes the blood by the corner of my lips. "Ji... I m-mean.. D-daddy please.. Please don't do this..." I beg as I let the tears fall again.

Jinyoung grabs my hair again and the next thing I know, I'm forcefully thrown to the ground. My hip hurt from the impact and I groan. Jinyoung gets on top of me and I start pushing him off desperately. He grabs ahold of both my hands and using one hand, pins them above my head.

"Pleasee... P-pleasee.." I sobbed as Jinyoung leaned in and sloppily kissed me, his other hand roaming to take my pants down. In my mind, the only thing I could think was...

"Someone help me please..."

•• Jackson's POV ••

I pay the woman at the counter as I take Yugyeom and I's snacks. I smile as Youngjae and Jaebum approach me, holding their own snacks. "Where's Yugyeomie?" Youngjae asked me, looking as worried as usual. I roll my eyes "Calm down he's right the-"

I cut myself off. As I look at the spot where I told Yuggie to sit, I couldn't find him. Before I panic, I look around frantically to find that pink haired baby face. How could a tall guy like him just disappear? As I couldn't find even a glimpse of him anywhere, I start to panic.

"Jackson.." Youngjae calls for me. I look at him "Where is he?" He asks me carefully. I choke on my words as I couldn't answer. "Jackson!" Youngjae calls out, even more concerned. "I.. I don't know..." I admitted.

I don't understand... I told him to sit right there... He would never just wander off on his own.. Mark and Bambam were at the 2nd floor, going through fashion stores... Impossible that he'll be with them...

Yugyeomie... Where did you go?