"Jaemin, I know this wasn't ideal and that Taeyong will be back tomorrow but thanks for dealing with me," Jaemin's temporary manager gave him a smile before dismissing him to go home.
Thank god.
Jaemin stretched his hands above his head before grabbing his coat and phone from the back room and exiting the shop.
Buzz.
Accept or decline?
Real-_-Woojin:
Miss me yet babydoll?Decline
"Oh babydoll, you shouldn't have done that," A voice in his ear said, he froze before trying to run.
A hand grabbed him by his hood and choked him slightly. The hand dragged him into the nearby alley before he felt feet kicking hard into his ribs.
"You are a hard one Na Jaemin," Woojin said from above him. "I'll give you that."
"How do you feel about punishments?" Woojin smirked before stepping hard on his back.
Jaemin let out a strangled noise, his throat and lungs felt like they were caving in.
"You will awnser me when I talk to you," Woojin snapped at him before grabbing the back of Jaemins neck and smashing his face into the concrete below.
"I'll ask you again," Woojin flipped him over so he was facing him. "How do you feel?"
Jaemin ignored him and kept his mouth shut, trying to focus on breathing.
"Fuckin' bitch," Woojin spat on his face before landing a hard slap on his cheek.
"You better say somethin' " Woojin grabbed his chin.
Jaemin felt tears well in his eyes but kept them at bay.
"Fuck you." Jaemin wheezed.
"That's it," Woojin punched him hard in the face.
Woojin picked him up before throwing him against the brick wall and roughly grinding on him.
"I dont care what you say," Woojin smirked nastily. "I'm gonna make you feel good."
Jaemin began to panic. This can't be how his life ends. He didn't give Mark the birthday present he bought months in advance. He didn't give Hyuckie that pep talk about confessing his crush to Mark. He didnt give Renjun that tutoring session they talked about. He didnt give Chenle that movie marathon he promised him. He didn't take Jisung out bowling like they planned. He didnt give Taeyong that one hug he always wanted to give him. He didn't even get to tell Jeno that he's in love with him.
Jeno.
Jaemin fought back against Woojin with all his might before bringing one of his knees up and kicking Woojin hard in the balls.
He felt the hands on him loosen and without second thought he ran as fast as he could and he didn't look back. He didn't stop until he saw a familiar brown door in front of him.
He banged on it as hard as he could.
"Oh my god Jaemin," Donghyuck gasped at the sight of him. "Jaemin- what the fuck hap- why are you-"
"Coffee, Woojin, ally, force, he, yell, help, you, Jeno, love," Jaemin let out small words between heaves.
"Jaemin I-" That's all Jaemin heard before his world turned black.
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