You don't own me

Part 8

Your teary eyes had locked with Baekhyun's. "Help me", you mouthed inaudible. His mimic fell for a second. Was that a hint of empathy?! His features got hard again and he focused on Junmyeon.

"You know as good as I am that either Jongdae or me will have the honour to end your life in the most brutal way if you dare to kill her", Baekhyun explained calmly.

"Who said I would kill her? Jongdae ordered me to bring her back. Alive of course. And by the way what are some tiny bruises anyway when he will get his property back?", Junmyeon clicked his tongue, "It pretty much only depends on you if I have to hurt her."

Property?! Spurred on through a mixture of fear and anger you yelled: "I'm far from what you call an object, which means I'm nothing to own, you stupid dipshit! Let me go! Now!" You twisted your hand carefully not to come in touch with the blade but there was no hope.

"Oh, are we getting cheeky now?" Junmyeon's grip only got stronger and he pulled the arm behind your back a little higher. That caused already enough pain for you to let out a loud groan. Immediately Chanyeol raised his gun again and pointed at Junmyeon. He dragged you a little more into Chanyeol's direction.

"Do you really wanna take the risk to shoot your master's favourite girl?", Junmyeon let out a sadistic laugh, "I bet you don't." Chanyeol's gaze was furious.

Meanwhile Junmyeon teased Chanyeol more you looked over to Baekhyun, who's eyes roamed through the room hastily. You could see he was struggling to find a solution. Suddenly his face lit up shortly before going back to its serious state. You had followed his eyes the whole time and when he looked at you, you were quick to understand. It was like you could hear his voice in your head whispering you what the plan was. You gave him secret nod to indicate him you knew what to do.

Baekhyun straightened his posture and took a step closer. "I would give you one last chance to let her go and I promise you won't suffer from any major harm", Baekhyun's voice was full of confidence. His whole statue radiated superiority.

"Tsk. Do you really think I am that stupid? I'm not scared of you or your little companion", Junmyeon scoffed.

"Well you wished for it then." A devilish grin appeared on Baekhyun's face as he winked at you. This was your sign. You breathed out. Before Junmyeon could question his interaction with you any further you had already lifted your right foot and drilled your heel with all the force you could bring up into his foot. Junmyeon cried out in pain, the pressure around your throat left and you heard the clashing of metal on the floor.

Within a second everything was over. You had turned around and pushed Junmyeon away not even thinking a second thought. Then you stormed away. Right into Baekhyun's arms. He held you so close that you couldn't breath for a moment. Then released you again and took your hand to lead you out of the room. Your head spun around as the door had closed behind the two of you. Chanyeol stayed behind. He pulled you further towards the parking lot and you could barely hold your balance. Besides that his steps were about twice as big as yours, your legs were shaking like crazy. Eventually he let go of your hand as you reached the black limousine and you couldn't help yourself then falling down to your knees. You felt the hard asphalt tearing holes in your tights but this was not important at all right now. You breath was not to be taimed.

"Come on Y/N!" You didn't moved. You couldn't. You were somehow paralyzed by the shock. So Baekhyun's arms sneaked around your body and picked you up. He placed you gently onto the backseat and shut the door. A little later the door on the other side opened and he sat down next to you. He gave the driver a sign to go and the car rolled from the square. His hand reached over your shoulder and pulled you towards him. You were leaning against his shoulder while he drew small circles in a soothing motion over your arm. You let the sensation take over. You head felt empty. Up. Down. Up. Down.