Bum awoke on a cold, hard floor. Everything was a haze to him. He didn't remember anything at all. It was pitch black, wherever he was.
He struggled to move around. He then realized his arms and legs were bound together.
The side of his head throbbed. It felt wet, most likely from blood. He knew that if the blood was still fresh, he hadn't been out for long.
Bum didn't know what to do. Hell, was there anything he could do?
He began yelling out. "Help! Someone, help me!" He cried.
Panic set in as he realized nobody was going to aid him. There was nothing he could do but sit there and hope his death was short and painless.
Bum slowly drifted out of consciousness.
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Abuse - Killing Stalking (Yoonbum - Sangwoo)
KurzgeschichtenThis is a story about the abuse between Sangwoo and Bum. What lies beyond? Is it true love? Or is it something more sinister? Is Bum really the innocent little boy we all thought he was? WARNING : This story contains MUCH sensitive content such as...
