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Lose Control

Lose Control

Taerin's POV

I was walking to the silent hallway to catch up to Baekhyun. And I'm, for sure, not alone. I did hear clads of footsteps but when I turn to see who's making that noise... none... no signs.

With the last clad of his shoes, I turned to see "Minseok op--"

"Shh." He said and pinned me to the wall. "What are you doing?" I said. but it was useless. It came out as muffle, stopped by his hands covering my mouth.

 He caged my knees and I found him between me. I don't like it. I don' even know what's happening. I can---

 "Ah! Minseok, stop!" I said, when he let go of his hands. He put on a rough kiss and started to trail it down my neck. I tried pushing him but he fund my weakness. I bit my lips.

No... No. . .

"Stop it, hyung." A voice from somewhere said. "Stop it." He repeated. Minseok turned to look at him. Calm was his voice, a contrast of what I'm seeing through his face, made of anger, his clenched fists and gritted teeth.

but, Baekhyun. . . he came to save me. . .

I smiled but bitter drops from my eyes didn't fool him. It didn't hide my fear. It made him . . lose his patience even more.

"What the hell, hyung!! What were you doing?" He said but without further ado, he threw a punch at Minseok. his face tilted to the side. He sweep his thumb on his lips.

BLOOD. 

I was afraid of what Baekhyun is becoming - a beast hidden from his cave for a long time, I guess. I closed my eyes to the events that is coming before me, before my eyes. "She's mine." Minseok cried and a heard hisses and huffs. I never want to hear, see or even feel this. This should not be happening!!

"Baekhyun, stop!" I cried aloud. "Stop that foolish fist fight!!" I said, emphasizing every word I could ever say to both of them. I was blinded with darkness. I'm scared to open my eyes.

But I should stop them, right?

I have two hands to stop them from this.

To stop Minseok from throwing fists at Baekhyun.

The Byun Baekhyun, a toxophilite, of whom I love.

Am I not powerful enough? Am I not perfect?

Then and on, insecurities flooded my mind, and it wasn't a help to the series of mishaps happening before my eyes.

My eyes, could be swollen for a few hours of crying, but what should I do?

Just stand there and wait for them to bleed... to death?

No. I can't let that happen.

"Baekhyun stop!" I screamed then heard a loud thud. I opened my eyes and see Minseok sitting unconciously by the lockers and Baekhyun, staring at me in disbelief. My mind flooded with questions, I went to hug him.

"Are you alright?" He asked. "I'll walk you home." He retorted.

And by his arms, I know I'm now safe. "Is he going to be okay?" I said, looking behind to see Minseok.

"He should be. If you didn't create force onto your cries then I should've killed him by now. He's going to be okay." He said and right then kissed my forehead.