𝘀𝗵𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗴𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘀; nomin

five

The feeling of Jinsoo's nails digging into his back elicited a squeal from the brunette who's snarky comments had come to an end once the door had been swung open.

"Shut up Jeno, I'm sick and tired of these nosy neighbours constantly asking us to be quiet when it's you who's always complaining." His voice had dropped an octave, boredom lacing his words as he mercilessly dragged his hands down the younger's back. His head was resting in Jeno's shoulder, seeing the beads of blood trickle down his back, starting from between his shoulder blades.

"Stop Jinsoo!" He pleaded, groaning when the taller boy dug his chin into Jeno's shoulder. The brunette tried to worm his way out of the other's embrace, but he was struggling in completing the impossible task. Jinsoo was too strong.

Small chuckles left the abuser as he pulled away, seeing the terror that took over his lover's orbs. The pure fear that washed over Jeno's face made him smile happily at his achievement.

Moving his shoulders uncomfortably, the brunette shifted his weight, anticipating Jinsoo's next move.
He shivered when the other boy's eyes filled with a look so familiar...lust.

"Don't you dare touch me!" Jeno yelled, backing away from Jinsoo who was moving towards the smaller boy.
"Seriously Soo, back it up." His futile pleas got him nowhere as Jinsoo approached him, the smirk that haunted Jeno plastered onto his face.

The burning sensation on Jeno's back intensified as he was leaning on the wall for support. His shirt - which had ripped under the harsh grip that Jinsoo once held on it - had started sticking to his back. The blood was drying, and the cool air nipping at his open cuts gave him unsettling chills.

"Or what?" His menacing tone made the brunette shiver. After he had received no reply, the ravenette snickered once again, pressing his body against the smaller boy's. A quiet grunt left Jeno's mouth as the painful action elicited a burning pain from his shoulder blades.

He shut his mouth, not wanting to give the older the satisfaction of hearing him in pain.

"Answer me god dammit," Jinsoo screamed, gripping Jeno's shoulders and slamming the him against the wall.

The agonising action caused him to slide down the cold surface, a blood mark left on the white paint of where his body once leaned for full support.

"Nothing? Seriously? You always do this," he started, kneeing the younger in the face.
Gritting his teeth, paranoid that any noise that left his mouth would anger him anymore, Jeno felt blood trickle from his nose as he sat on the floor.

His arms lay limp by his side as he gazed at the floor dazedly. "You say these threatening things, but what have you to show for it?"

Jeno kept his eyes fixed on the white tiles that had little droplets of blood decorating them. Lifting his arm up, he wiped his nose with his bare skin.

This smeared the blood across his face as he glanced at his partner with a gaze that could kill.

"Don't look at me like that, you whore," Jinsoo glowered, pure disgust written on his face as he saw the sight of the younger.

"What, like this?" Jeno sneered, watching his boyfriend's face contort into a look of immense fury.

"You!" He yelled, gripping the brunette locks, lacing them between his finger and tugging the boys head up after it had fallen to look at the ground again, "Are," he continued, pulling his head up so much that his knees left the ground, "Disguting." Jeno's feet left the ground.

This resulted in the ravenette's grip on his hair only tightening.

"STOP!" His screams were useless as he clawed at the other's hand, digging his nails into the skin to put Jinsoo off.
His ineffective protests only lead to having his head smashed against the wall.

Jeno's vision started blurring, his focus failing him as he tried to look up at the older again.

"You are so annoying. Everything you do is embarrassing!" With every syllable, the ravenette landed kick after kick to the fallen boy's gut, watching him writhe in pain.

Not wanting this to remain one sided, Jeno thought quickly. "If stupidity-" he started coughing, curling in on himself quite pathetically. "was painful," he continued, wheezing when the air was knocked out of him by his boyfriend's foot that still rested on his abdominal area. "you would be curled up in a-" he released another cough, trying to push himself up and appear strong, but he was pinned down by the foot. "ball, crying like a fucking baby!" Jeno yelled the last bit, knowing that insulting his boyfriend would not help him in the future, but was happy that he wasn't sitting back and doing nothing.

"Is that why you're on the floor? 'Cause I think you're pretty dumb for talking to me that way, brat," Jinsoo seethed, not finding his boyfriend's sense of humor amusing in the slightest.

Bending down to Jeno's level, he leaned in, harshly gripping the smaller boy's chin and bringing his head towards him.
He placed a gentle kiss on the brunette's nose, watching the younger try to avoid his lips.

"Pathetic." His hushed voice almost made Jeno flinch, unsure of why his boyfriend had stopped yelling and was being so gentle.

He continued the verbal attack, but it was hushed and slightly seductive.

Jeno felt tears prick the corner of his eyes as he reminisced about this soft side of the adult who sat before him.

The days where nothing he could do could disappoint the ravenette.
Jisung was right...he never should have dated Jinsoo. That was his downfall and his biggest regret in life.

"What are you thinking of?" Jinsoo whispered, knocking the brunette from his daze.

"How much I fucking hate you, you bitch!" Maybe that was his downfall, but he didn't care anymore. There was nothing in his power that he could do to avoid this any further.

Jinsoo gripped Jeno's thighs that were covered by his black skinny jeans, though the small adult could still feel the tight grip bruising his legs.

The ravenette stood, hands still wrapped around Jeno's legs while he rested his chin on his shoulder again.
Having no more energy to fight him, as well as getting some sort of reaction from the taller, Jeno wrapped his legs around Jinsoo's waist, letting the dominating adult carry him away to the room.

"Finally giving up?"