《•Freedom•》//▪Kim SeungminFF▪

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Haneul's eyes popped wide open at the voice, but she refused to look up. She knew the sound all too well.

And she hated it.

She could feel her legs shaking, her mind spinning, and her lungs squeezing. It was possible that her eyes would roll to the back of her head and she'd faint.

But if she did, there's a high possiblity that Zach would use it to his advantage and carry her away, keeping her all to himself.

Zach's eyebrows furrowed, blood boiling as the girl he still proclaimed his girlfriend not looking him in the eye.

"Look at me love." He said sweetly through gritted teeth, though to Haneul, it sounded psychotic.

When Haneul didn't move, he took it upon himslef to make her. So with two fingers, he grabbed her chin tightly and forced her to look up, her head practically snapping from the force.

Haneul winced in pain, her brows knitted together angrily, but her eyes shook in fear.

"Love.." he said and it made her want to puke. "Where have you been?" He asked, running his fingers by the side of her face as he examined her, playing with her hair.

"I missed you." He said.

If it was possible, Haneul growled. Turning her head sideways to escape from his touch. But this angered Zach more.

Within a split second, his hand had found it's way to her throat, chocking her relentlessly.

Haneul gagged, unable to breath properly as she felt her face turn purple. "You're hurting me." She cried out, though her voice was strangled.

"My love.." he heard her plea but did nothing as he just took in- what he calls beauty. A scared, close to death girl still had Zach falling.

"So pretty." He whispered, his breath fanning her face. ".. And all mine."

His hysterical laughter filled the empty hallway, making a scared shiver run down Haneul's spine.

Her bottom lip quivered. "L-let me go, Zach." She cried out her demand, hands grabbing onto the one his used to grab her face.

Zach clicked his tongue and smirked devishly. "No." He stated firmly before attacking her lips like a hungry wolf that hadn't eaten in years.

Haneul squirmed under him as he continued to ravish her lips, sucking and biting forcefully and mercilessly until it bled.

Hot tears strolled down her cheeks and she did her best to push on his shoulders, shutting her lips as much as she can.

Zach growled at her denying actions and tightened his grip on her jaw more, causing her to cry out in pain.

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"Where's my gatorade?!" Jisung complained like a child for the nth time as he grumpily laid down on the floor with his limbs opened wide like a star.

"How long has it been?" Chan asked but it didn't seem like he was worried much. Was it because he knew nothing could happen in JYPe building? If so, he was wrong.

Seungmin however, unlike all if them, felt uneasy. He had his eyebrows furrowed, his bottom lip in between his teeth, and his fingers playing with the hem of his shirt.

His heart rate was quick and he didn't know why he was so nervous and anxious. A bead of sweat ran down his forehead as seconds passed, and he couldn't take anymore of it.

"I'm going to look for her. Feel free to follow." He said and hastily stood up before running to the door.

The boys looked at each other in confusion, hoping that at least one of them would care to volunteer in finding Haneul.