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"Hyung, you're hurt!" Jongdae said, running up to me and examining my back. He whined when he was pulled away by another soldier. "Can't you see he's hurt?"

"Can't you see you need to know your place and shut up?" The guard said, slapping him. He let out a whine, a cut already formed upon his lip.

"Don't you dare touch him!" I hissed, turning around and punching the soldier.

"'Mean no harm.' Bastard." The woman said, hitting my head with something heavy, making me blackout.

When I came to, I was tied up, my friends all around me. We were all in ropes and tied together.

"Are you okay?" I whispered, looking to Jongdae with concern. He gave me a gentle nod and leaned his head on my shoulder. I turned to the others and looked at each of them. "Are you guys okay?"

I got a trail of yeahs and nods as the woman came in, her face no longer masked. She smiled softly at me, bending down to face me eye to eye.

"I'm sorry for hurting you. Are you alright?" She asked, gently touching my wound, earning a wince of pain from me. She shushed me and ran her finger down my jawline, pressing her thumb softly on my lips. "Pretty Boy, don't cry."

"Leave me alone," I whispered, looking to her with the best serious glare I could muster. "We just want to go home."

"And where is home, pretty boy?" She asked, her hand tracing down my throat to my chest. I flinched, making her smile. "Does that excite you?"

"No. It really doesn't." I answered, making her laugh.

"Oh, I think it does." She whispered, pushing her hands even farther down my body. I flinched again and looked to Jongdae for help. He whispered a sorry, not sure of how to help.

"Leave him alone. If you want to touch someone, touch me." Yixing yelled, looking at her with a death glare. She rolled her eyes and pulled me even closer to her body, her heat pouring onto my skin and making me feel sick.

"Tell me where you're from, and maybe I'll stop. Unless, you don't want me to." She whispered as she thrust herself against me, making me whine, wanting it to be over.

"I'm from Abydos, now please stop touching me," I yelled, glaring at her. She laughed, moving away and getting up.

"What the hell is Abydos?" She asked, looking at all of us.

"It's a planet about three months travel away if you've got the right technology." Baekhyun blurted out, making us all glare at him. He looked back to the ground and fiddled with his fingers.

"Wait, so you're aliens?" She asked, looking at the younger. He refused to answer, continuing to look at the dirt before flinching as emptying his stomach as he screamed in pain. "Aww, does little E.T., not like the air here?"

"Leave him alone. He just is trying to adjust to the oxygen here." Junmyeon begged, looking to the woman for mercy. She rolled her eyes and turned back to me, smiling flirtatiously.

"I think I want to have fun with you, pretty boy." She said, tugging at my shirt and pulling me away from the rest of the group. I struggled and tried to pull away, but she was strong.

"Taeyong? Feeling bloodthirsty yet?" I yelled, earning a chuckle as he suddenly turned visible again, his knife in his hands and a smirk on his face.

"Always ready for war." He replied, taking out all of the guards and hiding the blade to the woman's throat, stopping her from moving as she looked at him in horror. "You touched my boyfriend. I want to kill you. But this one is my leader, and I will obey his command."

"Leave her be. I told her we didn't want to harm anyone, and I want to stick by that, even if she hurt us. Let's just get everyone else and get out." I said, turning away and running back to my friends. Taeyong and I untied every single one of them and we all bolted out of her little fort, running towards the setting sun.

We ran until the sun had set and Baekhyun could no longer hold his light due to exhaustion.

"Earthlings are exciting." Sehun sarcastically said, holding onto Jongin for dear life as he made sure he was okay.

"I'm just happy that they didn't hurt me too badly. The baby is fine." Kyungsoo softly said, holding his stomach softly as he looked to Chanyeol with gentle eyes.

"Well shoot, I forgot you were with child. I wouldn't have made you run." I said, pulling at my hair as I kneeled to the floor, still feeling the woman's hands all over me. "I can't get her out of my head. This is torture."

"I can help with that," Jongdae whispered, grabbing my hand and leading me to a private part of the woods, away from the group.

He gave me a soft, gentle kiss on my lips, moving to my neck and placing small kisses everywhere she touched me. I flinched, but this time in a happy response as his fingers played with my shirt.

"I, I know we said we'd wait, but I want you to feel better. She hurt you, and I want to heal your pain." He whispered, looking into my eyes with affection and want. I nodded, unable to speak. I simply laid down and pulled him on top of me, crashing our lips together.

"All I want to feel is you," I muttered, looking at him with childlike innocence. The pain from her touch was healed with each gentle kiss from him.

The moon was well into the sky when we came back to the group. They were all giving off sad smiles to us as I shivered before getting closer to the fire they'd made. Kyungsoo hugged me with all of his gentle might, Jongdae keeping a tight grip on my other arm as we sat down.

"Hyung, we're all here for you. If you want to talk, we can talk. If you want silence, we'll be quiet. We just want our hyung back to being himself." Jongin softly said, looking at me with a smile, which I gratefully returned. I felt safe with my friends surrounding me, my lover by my side. This world had nothing we couldn't handle, as long as we stuck together.

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