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Hyo-jong POV

On my way home I was pulled to the ground and drug back. I saw asshat above me. He drug me to an alley, I slowly stood up and he kicked me down. I coughed as he kicked me over and over.

"I hate you fucking faggots, are you gonna cry about it?!"

I stopped the tears that welled in my eyes from falling. Asshat picked me up I stood against the wall as he held my arms in place He bit my neck harshly as he held me still. I whimpered, It hurt so bad. What was I supposed to, why is he doing this?

It makes me feel sick.

I froze as he kissed my neck. My body tried to resist his gross touch. I wanted to scream for help but what good would that do? Nobody cared about me, and especially when asshat was around. They ignored what he did and said to me. He tried to kiss my lips but I turned my head away. He punched my stomach once and I cried out. He held my arms again and kissed my lips. I refused to open my mouth. The heat of his lips on me made me feel weird. He hates me why is he kissing me? He calls me a faggot yet he does this?

He released on of my wrists only to hold both with one large hand. I squinted my eyes closed as he looked into mine while kissing me.

I tried to remain still, my body hurt from him hitting me. He smiled and touched there and I yelled.

"Shut the hell up." He demanded,

I couldn't help it. My tears fell, if I weren't so weak it wouldn't be happening. I wish I had stood up for myself. He wouldn't be doing this.

"Yell my name." He told me.

I shook my head.

"I don't know your name."

He looked at me in shock.

"Guess I'll have to teach you." I whined as he released my arms and held my throat. His grip tightened and I could feel myself losing consciousness.

"Say it before you pass out."

"I... don't know, your ... name."

"Hongseok. Say it, tell me I own you."

"No." I said before I fell to the ground. The world going dark.

I woke up and the sun was setting. I walked home slowly. When I got home I went to my bathroom and stripped naked. I inspected my body, my abdomen bruised a deep purple in blotches. I had a back eye and there were bites along my neck. They were painful and I sighed as I got into the shower, hoping that it would sooth my pain. What's wrong with asshat, why did he touch me like that? He was being so rough. My skin crawled at the thought of his lips on mine. I loathed him, he made me sick.

I thought of his hand running over me, touching everything. I rushed out of the shower and ran to the toilet to vomit. My lunch and breakfast came up.

I crawled into bed, I laid on the edge. I closed my eyes.

"Baby, stop taking all the blankets." Hui whined in his aegyo voice. I opened my eyes and he was pouting. He was on his side, by the wall, because he had always been afraid of the edge.

I gave him some blankets and he pulled me close. I rested my head in his neck. He smelled sweet, I closed my eyes and let my body relax while he held me.

His arms were around my shirtless body. His fingers were running up and down my back. My skin tingled, no one had ever made me feel like this.

I felt so important with him, he made me feel as though we were all that mattered.

I wish he wouldn't have.

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