jihoon woke up on the floor naked. his body ached and his eyes stung. jihoon knew what had happened but he didn't dare think a second of it. he looked down and spotted bruises scattered down his body. they were on his tattoos as well as the area of where he had clean skin. even though he didn't want to think about it his body remembered. he felt tears well up and begin to run down his cheeks and he choked out a sob as he pulled his knees to his chest. he felt so cold, so cold and lonely.
jihoon didn't know how long he laid there and cried but it was enough time for his tears to dry out. he didn't have a single tear left in his body that he could cry. he laid there numb, he wasn't sure if he even had the strength to get up. jihoon heard the door open and he flinched. please don't be seungcheol. please don't be seungcheol..
"j-jihoon?" a familiar voice called out and jihoon looked over to see wonwoo who was holding back tears.
"oh my god.. let me get a blanket! i'll be right back!" wonwoo said as he ran out of the room and jihoon was reminded how he was alone once again.
wonwoo came back in with a blanket and helped jihoon sit up and wrapped him in the blanket. wonwoo had to admit that jihoon looked like shit but wonwoo's heart ached for jihoon. wonwoo sat next to jihoon and jihoon rested his head on wonwoo's shoulder, he was so tired. so so tired.
"is it okay if i call mingyu?" wonwoo asked and jihoon nodded.
"woo? what's going on?"
"mingyu i'm with jihoon.. we need a doctor and somewhere safe.."
"is he still in the studio? im on my way."
"please hurry."
wonwoo put his phone down and looked to jihoon who had fallen asleep. wonwoo knew seungcheol was going to move onto a new person soon but wonwoo never thought it would be jihoon or that he'd be this rough. wonwoo wasn't going to let seungcheol hurt jihoon more than he already had, even if it meant going against the yakuza. jihoon didn't deserve this.
mingyu arrived minutes later and his expression immediately faded to anger once he saw jihoon. wonwoo didn't speak but mingyu could read wonwoo's pained expression. mingyu carefully picked up the sleeping jihoon and carried him to the car and placed him in the back seat.
mingyu drove while wonwoo sat in the back with jihoon. jihoon's head rested on wonwoo's lap and while wonwoo didn't touch jihoon he couldn't help but stare at the bruises that showed on jihoon's skin that wasn't covered by the blanket. where seungcheol had kicked jihoon's jaw looked rough as well, it didn't seem broken but it looked painful. it angered wonwoo who tried to stay very reserved but he currently wanted to be the everliving life out of seungcheol.
"we're here, the doctor is inside." mingyu said and wonwoo nodded.
mingyu carried jihoon once again while wonwoo trailed behind. the doctor, boo seungkwan, gasped once he saw jihoon's condition. he did occasional work for mingyu and wonwoo but he never saw someone this fucked up.
"what happened?" seungkwan asked as he observed the boy without touching him. seungkwan wasn't the smartest but he wasn't an idiot either, he could read jihoon's body and tell that what had happened wasn't consensual.
"choi seungcheol." mingyu answered and seungkwan sighed. he had treated some of seungcheol's previous obsessions the best he could.. they had all been dead by the time they got to seungkwan. yet this time the obsession was alive.
"i'll take good care of him, okay? don't worry." seungkwan said as he slipped on a pair of gloves slowly removed some more of the blanket so he could get a better idea of what he needed. jihoon jolted awake and grabbed seungkwan's wrist.
"d-don't touch m-me.. p-please d-don't.." jihoon started shouting but his voice quieted to a mumbled as tears welled up in his eyes.
"it's okay jihoon.. this is seungkwan he's a doctor. you're safe." wonwoo said as he stepped closer to jihoon's bed. jihoon looked around, he truly wasn't sure what to believe anymore.
"seungkwan, get him some clothes before doing anything please." mingyu said and seungkwan nodded before stepping away to another room.
"i-i'm scared," jihoon said and wonwoo sat on the bed beside him and looked down. mingyu had a hard time watching, was this truly how seungcheol treated all of his obsessions?
"we won't let him take you." wonwoo said as he made eye contact with jihoon.
"d-don't let him g-get me.." jihoon said as he clung to wonwoo for a hug. jihoon usually felt repulsed by affection but he just wanted to be held and told it was okay.
"never. you're safe, we have you. you're gonna be okay." wonwoo said as he held onto jihoon. mingyu couldn't take it anymore and he stepped out of the room where wonwoo and jihoon were, he had to make a call.
"look who it is.. if it isn't kim mingyu.."
"not the time junhui. seungcheol has a new obsession but instead of killing after one use the kid survived.."
"how is that my problem? it's not like i know the-"
"junhui, please. i'm begging you. we might be able to get rid of seungcheol once and for all and this kid doesn't deserve this shit. please."
"fuck mingyu.. fine. i'll bring some of my best and we'll fly over some time this week. you better have a plan."
"thank you junhui."
"yeah, yeah, you're lucky i like you."
"i know. see you soon."
mingyu ended the call and began walking towards his office. choi seungcheol's reign was bound to end and this was the push they all needed. the sweet time of seungcheol's death was approaching.
• author's notes •
the next chapter will be from like soonyoung's side also ik this is sad im sorry :((
-lilly
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