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*WARNING: Sexual Content*

A/N: If you guys want to read a little ahead then go to Inkitt. The title is exactly the same while my username and profile pic are identical. But it's heavily unedited and no playlist or mugshots.

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"Thank you Hongjoong..."

When he said that phrase I started tearing up too. We both sat at the bathroom stall and cried together. Our crying session was interrupted by the bell signalling us for dinner. 

He offered me to wash my face by I said no. He was looking down at the floor the entire time. I was presumptuous at that time but later on I realized that it was guilt. But why? 

At first there was silence when walking. Other prisoners gawked at our red eyes and ridiculed us. Of course there would be gossip; when forced in to a toxic society, gossip is the main form of conversation and I learnt it on my first day.

"Why?"

"Huh?" I tilted my head in confusion toward Wooyoung's question.

"Why did you save me?"

I was kind of surprised at his question, 
"Well, I think you don't deserve sexual assault. No one does."

"You risked your life, for someone you barely know."

"Well I wouldn't say risking my life-"

He interrupted with a grim tone, "If you mess with the cell leader, then your risking your life."

"I don't care, your one of the few good people in this hell."

Wooyoung gave a big sigh.
"Being superman won't get you fucking anywhere. Like you said, it's hell; the devil's habitat."

My eyebrows were a bit raised. The culture shock kicked in as I was bewildered by Wooyoung's sudden profanity.

He gave a small smirk when seeing my face, "Dude chill out, haven't you seen other dudes cursing?"

We entered the huge room and got our trays. As we were receiving our food a sudden question popped into my head. I was hesitant to ask about it because it was so personal and lowkey feared that Wooyoung would get offended and cut our acquaintance.

I followed him to a remote corner and watched him eat his food while thinking about how I got my food without Du Ho stealing it. Then it dawned on me that Du Ho wasn't here for dinner. 

Wooyoung looked up at my dazed expression, "Wut."

His 'wut' got me out of my thought bubble. 
"Oh..I... was wondering about this. It might be very personal about you but I'm curious uh- you don't have to answer it."

"I don't care, spill."

"Well, I understand why Du Ho bullies you but why does he always seem....uh....sexually attracted to you?" The bathroom scene wasn't the first time because I always saw Du Ho giving strange, stares towards Wooyoung. I also heard him overtaking about his butt therefore it also concluded to me that he was at least bisexual, possibly gay, and absolutely smothered to Wooyoung. However when he was directly attempting to rape him, my suspicions were confirmed.

He gave a heavy sigh, "Just because you can't see girls doesn't mean you're suddenly a holy man. We're horny teenagers. And if your thirsty enough, you're willing to fuck anything, including a man."

His explanation didn't make sense at all. Although not aromatic,  I never felt any sexual or romantic attraction to men. Even so, there should be consent and Wooyoung definitely didn't give consent.
The though made my blood boil.

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