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—————————————————❝ CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN: A TALK WITH RENJUN ❞
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Renjun sat out at the small balcony of their apartment, staring at the concrete wall that was in his line of vision. He didn't mind that that was all that he could see.
The alternate would have been a taller concrete building anyway. He was happy with the fact that he was able to see some of the sun, even though it was freezing, after all this time of being cooped up in the apartment.
He didn't bother to wear a sweatshirt because he needed to feel the cold right now. He didn't know why, but he knew he needed to.
He knew there was a risk of someone filming him right now, but that was the least of his worries. It wasn't like he was doing anything.
It's not like l'm being filmed while Mr. Yang is raping me, Renjun thought bitterly. He closed his eyes, slowly going into a deep sleep.
Renjun couldn't see anything. He only felt the pressure and presence of whotever was around him.
However, that pressure felt suffocating. He tried so hard to breathe, but could only take sharp, short intakes of breath through his nose since there was a heavy pressure on his mouth.
Tears rolled down his face as he heard noises and felt a type of pain that he never wanted to experience. He felt cold and helpless. Renjun couldn't even cry out for help. The consequences for that would be disastrous.
That much he knew.
His body was shaking in different ways. One was due to the pressure that was being forced on him, and the other was from the fear and pain. "Renjun." a voice colled out.
Renjun blinked in confusion. It wosn't the sound of the monster that was in the room with him. No, he recognized that voice, but couldn't figure out who it was.
"Renjun, wake up," the voice said agoin. Renjun desperately looked around for the voice but couldn't see anything.
Suddenly, there was a figure in front of him. It wasn't an intimidating figure, but more like a comforting one."Renjun," the voice said in a calming way. Renjun was still crying and in pain, but it lessened slightly due to the voice.
The forceful pressure gradually decreased. Instead, he felt the comforting presence of someone that he knew.
"Renjun, please wake up," the voice said. Renjun felt warm arms wrap around him, coaxing him to wake up.Renjun slowly opened his eyes, only to find his surroundings blurry. He blinked multiple times to get his eyesight back to normal.
He slowly raised his hand up to his face to wipe off the tears that were falling down. He sniffed a few times and continued to look around. He was no longer on the small balcony, but in one of the rooms of the dorm.
He looked over to the person who was holding him to see that it was Kun. Renjun slowly sat up, but still leaned against Kun. He needed the comfort.
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