AGENT OH (EDITING)

CHAPTER 24: ALIVE

Triggering content ahead, read at your own risk

Flashback

"Kri..nmmmp"

A hand clasped his mouth tightly before even Kris or others could hear him, arms tightly grabbing his waist, inducing pressure on his abdomen wound. He  tried to let out a muffled scream, stomping his legs but his legs never touched cold floor as his body was lifted up, dragging him again into the darkest corner.

He was thrown to cold marble floor, making him groan in pain.

"Do you really think,you can go out of here, that easily!?"

That voice sent chill down his spine, his heartbeat accelerated as if his heaet could come of his rib-cage any moment. His tone was the most coldest so far, which was making Baekhyun scared.

He managed to part his lips, "Yes, my team is here, Sehun is here, to ruin your fucking castle."

The man chuckled darkly, locking the door behind, Baekhyun alarmed. For the very first time Baekhyun was bothered by his cold tone, his aura was threatening as if he was capable of finishing everything coming in his way.

Baekhyun could feel his piercing stare, even in dim red lights. His eyes were the only thing visible, the mask covered his half of the face. His eyes were familiar but Baekhyun's mind was in too much daze to think straight. His hands went up to the first button of his shirt, he started unbuttoning his shirt while glaring at the the midget.

"Just for your information Byun Baekhyun, this room is soundproof, and even if your so called fucking team is here, they can't hear you no matter however loud you scream."

Baekhyun knew what was coming, as he could see, that man's bare torso. Baekhyun slid back unconsciously, with the help of his good hand clutching wound in abdomen with the other.

No, you can't do this to me again.

"Yes I can do this you again." He said as if heard Baekhyun's thoughts. The thing which really bothered Baekhyun was that his eyes were open and he could see every damn thing he would do to him with his bare eyes. Just like the last situation Baekhyun knew he couldn't fight much.

Baekhyun kept dragging his ragged out torso, and the man kept marching forward. He stopped mapping his face, before bending down to drag Baekhyun back to him, gripping his ankle. Baekhyun was between his legs, as he stood towering over his tiny body. He tried to raise his leg to kick him, but the man caught him in action.

"So fiesty, aren't you!?" He harshly slammed his leg on cold marbled floor, Baekhyun winced in pain. The man finally sat on his knees, trapping Baekhyun's legs in the process.

He slightly brushed back of his hand on his cheeks, gently, Baekhyun flinched with his touch. He brutally grabbed his hairs, their faces were mere inches away.

"You brag a lot about Sehun and your fucking team, I want to tell you. Whatever gonna happen with you now, is because of that Oh fucking Sehun." His tone was venomous and threatening."Because he killed my brother." He yelled throwing his head again on the floor.

He started unbuttoning his shirt, Baekhyun weakly tried to pry his hands away but he failed miserably. His eyes scanned his bare torso, the cuts he had drawn last time were still in the healing process. Baekhyun's heart sank, as his cold fingers roamed over his bare chest, stopping below his belly button, and right above the waistband of his jeans.