[ requested by bluxseoul ]
plot : Hyunjin is delusional and madly in love with Jisung, so he kidnapps him.
[angst !]
warnings : kidnapping, rape, abuse
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"Good morning, Hyunjinnie !" Jisung said as he stepped into the classroom.
Instead of any answer, Hyunjin simply gave him a smile. Jisung sat down while the older kept his eyes on him the entire time, the same creepy grin never leaving his lips.
Hyunjin was in love with Jisung. He always had been. But throughout the previous years things got worse, as he started being obsessed with the latter, his delusional self taking over him and making him believe Jisung loved him just as much.
But everyone thought it was just a phase and a silly crush and it would go away eventually.
Well, jokes on them.
The school periods were finally over and all the students were getting ready to head back home. Hyunjin approached Jisung, throwing his arm over his shoulder, making the younger shiver.
"Sungie do you want to hang out at my place? We can watch a movie or whatever" he smiled.
"Uh... Yeah sure" Jisung said.
Hyunjin grinned and grabbed the latter's hand, guiding him at his home.
"Do you want to eat anything babe?" Hyunjin asked.
"Babe?! Why is that?" Jisung asked, surprised.
"Just because. I like calling you that" the older winked, making the other feel somehow weird.
The two settled down on the couch, Hyunjin being extremely close to Jisung's body. To say the younger now felt uncomfortable is an understatement.
The moment he felt Hyunjin's hand caressing his thigh, he jolted from the couch and made his way to the front door. He had had enough of this.
Hyunjin, on the other hand, was calm as ever.
"Where are you going, babe ?" he asked.
"I...um...need to go home, i have some work to do... It was nice seeing you, bye !" Jisung hurriedly said.
Hyunjin didn't respond. Instead, he watched with a grin on his face.
Jisung went to open the door, only to realised it was locked.
"Uh Hyunjin... I think the door is locked" he said.
"Oh really? I didn't know" Hyunjin said, acting all innocent.
"But this shouldn't really matter, right baby? Locked or not, you wouldn't want to leave your beloved one alone, am i right, my love?" he said with a cold tone, moving closer and closer to Jisung.
"W-what do you mean? P-please open the door Hyunjin, that's not funny" Jisung was now really scared as the older's body was dangerously close to his.
"Aw my sweet baby... You don't need to deny it anymore... I know you're so in love with me ! And it's fine, because I love you too... So why would you want to leave when we can have so much fun here together? " the same creepy tone lacing over Hyunjin's voice while he trailed his lips down on the younger's neck.
"What the fuck Hyunjin?! I'm not in love with you !! Get off me now" Jisung yelled, trying to push the older away.
"The things i want to do to this body of yours baby... Let me show you how much i love you" Hyunjin said, his eyes filled with lust as he took the younger to his bedroom and locked the door behind him.
..........
Jisung's eyes were sore from crying and his throat was dry from screaming and yelling every single day. His arms and wrists hurt like hell due to the handcuffs that held him on the bed and his entire body was in pain, feeling all the places where Hyunjin touched him without his consent burning him.
He had no idea how many days he was tied in that bed and locked in that room. He didn't know how many days he had to eat a proper meal, Hyunjin only gave him some leftovers. He had lost so much weight and his head was hurting like crazy. He was both physically and mentally exhausted, and Hyunjin raping him throughout the day definitely didn't help his situation.
The very thought of this man disgusted him. He felt disgusted with his hands, lips, his everything. He even felt disgusted with his own body. He tried to think all of this was just a terrible nightmare and he would wake up any time soon, but the red and purple marks on his abdomen, thighs and neck proved him wrong.
He wanted to cry but there weren't any tears flowing from his eyes. He wanted to scream so that everyone can hear him and save him but there was no voice coming out of his throat. He wanted to escape and finally be free but insted, he was stuck in that old bed. Freedom... A word and feeling long forgotten for the young boy.
He tried to close his eyes and get some sleep, the events of the past days replaying in his mind like a broken tape.
He fell into a dreamless slumber, his body waiting for Hyunjin to come and play with it as he wished, no matter if he wanted or not.
