Sungmin backed up, his eyes widening in terror. In the three seconds of silence before all hell broke lose, Sungmin had thought of Kyuhyun more times than he could count. He closed his eyes and when the first hand closed around his arm, he bit his lip to keep from screaming for Kyuhyun. He would suffer silently, or at least try.
“Do what you like with him. When I know you’re satisfied, I will stop you,” Jiwon said from somewhere far away. Sungmin swallowed. He had a feeling he wouldn’t like what was going to happen. Stay strong. Don’t break. You can’t let Kyuhyun know what you’re feeling.
A fist met his head. Lights grew and popped in front of his eyes. He felt as if his head were exploding. A hand grabbed his arm and Sungmin’s eyes opened wide. He screamed as a hand clamped down on his bruise. Thunder clapped overhead.
A foot collided with his ribcage and Sungmin coughed up blood. He fell forwards but the hand that was holding him up kept him there. His head snapped upwards as a fist connected with the underside of his chin. A metallic taste filled his mouth and he immediately closed his eyes. A lightning bolt shattered the sky and filled the room with light.
His head was twisted to the side and a hot mouth attached itself to his neck. Sungmin couldn’t help it, he struck out at whatever was attacking his neck and tried to squirm away. The person merely laughed and kept him there. The mouth continued to suck on his skin and a wet tongue slid up the length of his throat.
Sungmin shivered in disgust. He tried to hit whoever was doing this to him but failed miserably. He arms were wrenched behind his back. A dull pain shot up his arms. Sungmin bit his lip. Kyuhyun, I’m sorry but if you stay alive, then this is worth it.
A blow landed on his hip and Sungmin felt his waist move the side sharply. He let a small gasp escape from his mouth that was silenced by a crack of thunder. A sharp rod hit him in the side of the head and he felt blood trickle from the side of his face. His vision was starting to grow hazy.
The person holding his hands behind his back pulled them back farther, causing him to arch up. Sungmin felt his lip split as a fist landed on his mouth. He spat out blood and glared at the man standing in front of him.
“Let’s see how he manages to endure what we have in store for you guys,” A deep voice said right above him. Sungmin brought his head up and head butted the man. He heard a cry of pain and he cried out softly as his bruises were assaulted with punches. The pain tripled when he received another blow to the face.
“You’ll pay for that, you little runt,” the same deep voice said. Sungmin didn’t realize he was moving until he was forced to his knees in front of Jiwon who was sitting in a chair and watching the whole thing calmly.
“What do you say boss? Has he had enough?” A different man asked. Jiwon stared at Sungmin , unemotional. Sungmin looked up at him silently pleading. A lightning bolt lit the room and Sungmin caught sight of himself in the mirror behind Jiwon. His reflection stared back at him, afraid and defeated. Sungmin blinked and it changed to Kyuhyun staring at him concernedly. I will do this for you.
“Yes, I think he’s had enough. I’ll come with you,” Jiwon said, standing up. He kicked Sungmin in the stomach and started walking away. Sungmin was reeling with pain from the latest blow and he felt himself get yanked backwards and dragged down the hallway. He wondered what Jiwon meant when he said that ‘he would come with him’.
It was only when he was released and hurled onto Jiwon’s bed did he realize what the weird sentence from Jiwon meant. He thrashed around and tried to get up. He immediately felt his hands get secured by two people holding onto each arm. His bruises throbbed as pressure was put on the injuries.
His legs were secured by two other people. A flash of light lit up the room and Sungmin saw four men holding him and one taking his shirt off. Pure terror coursed through the man. He tried to struggle but to no avail. He felt his shirt get ripped off his body and vaguely noted that he would now have to buy two more.
Wet kisses were placed all over his torso. Sungmin was disgusted. A slick tongue licked its way to his bellybutton and swirled around. Sungmin bit his lip and thought of Kyuhyun to stay relaxed. He tensed when he felt a hand work its way inside his pants. He tried to use his legs to throw the guy off but the men holding down his legs stopped him.
He felt the man toy with him and tried to buck his hips to get the guy off. Unfortunately, the man took this the wrong way. He smiled and moved up.
“Impatient are we?” Hot air blew against Sungmin’s ear. This was nothing like Kyuhyun’s gentle touch. He squirmed slightly and the man chuckled softly and licked his ear as thunder rumbled harshly through the air. Sungmin let out a shaky breath. Only his thoughts of Kyuhyun stopped him from screaming.
The man pulled his pants down, boxers and all in one swift movement. Sungmin felt goosebumps erupt all over him as cold air slithered past his exposed skin. The men holding his ankles relinquished their hold for one second as they pulled the garments away. Sungmin panicked. He knew this would happen but he didn’t want to believe it.
“Jiwon….please, please stop this!” Sungmin begged. He had tried to hold on for as long as possible but he didn’t want this to happen. He couldn’t take it. He was lying naked on a bed, about to be penetrated by some man he had never seen before. He gazed at Jiwon, pleadingly. Lightning caused the room to turn white.
“Boss?” The man half on top of him questioned. Jiwon stared at Sungmin hard for a moment. Thunder crashed noisily through the room and the silence that followed was deafening. The world seemed to hold its breath as it waited for Jiwon’s decision. The silence stretched, broken only by the falling rain as Jiwon seemed to relent. He sighed and leaned back.
“Proceed,” Jiwon nodded. Sungmin gaped. This was heartless. Whatever had happened to the man he once loved? Sungmin started to fight against those who were holding him down. He was immediately silenced by a punch to the ribs. The pain was excruciating. He felt tears start in the corners of his eyes but somehow managed to stay silent.
The man placed rough kisses along his body. Sungmin shook his head and tried to twist his body away from the revolting assault. The man’s hips as ground into his and Sungmin gasped. The man moved harder, mistaking the sound for pleasure. Sungmin found it anything but. Sharp hipbones rolled against him and bruised his skin.
“Suck,” the man said raising himself up. Sungmin’s arms were jerked upwards and Sungmin’s upper body flew upwards. He was two inches away from the man’s cock. He turned his head away.
“No…” Sungmin moaned quietly. A lightning bolt zigzagged across the sky. Thunder followed soon after. The storm was getting slowly more intense. Kyuhyun…..I’m sorry…..stay safe….please, don’t worry about me. I’ll come back to you. I’ll try to stay with you. I swear it.
“Now.” Sungmin’s arms were twisted and pressure was placed upon his bruises. He opened his mouth in a silent scream and his mouth was filled with the taut member. Sungmin choked and tried to swallow. Two hands were placed on his head and he was forced closer.
He unwillingly began sucking the man’s cock, trying hard not to vomit. A hand was placed on his back, preventing him from drawing away. He could feel the man shiver and heard him moan. It utterly sickened him. Thankfully, he was allowed to draw away soon. Thank heaven for weak stamina. He was pulled back down on the bed.
Sungmin wanted to die. He tried to resist the man by raising his body and trying to throw him off but the other was just too large. He shut his eyes and let his head roll to the side, hoping that he wouldn’t have to feel anymore.
A blunt head pushed against him lightly and Sungmin shut his eyes tighter, hoping that what would happen wouldn’t. He closed his legs, trying to stop himself from being penetrated by the hard member in front of him. His legs were wrenched apart and displayed parts of himself that he’d rather keep private.
Sungmin felt a hard, warm muscle at his entrance and he tried to shut his legs. It didn’t work. With no warning, the man slammed into him and Sungmin screamed in pain. This was the second time this had happened and it hurt more this time. He was still healing from Jiwon.
He felt like he was tearing through the middle.
“Please, Jiwon! Stop! Make him stop! I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” Sungmin cried. Jiwon didn’t do anything. Sungmin’s body protested violently and tried to push the intruder out. The man continued to slam into him, regardless of Sungmin’s tense body. Tears poured out of his eyes.
“Jiwon, please. I’m sorry! Stop it! Please….” Sungmin begged. The pain was unbearable. He felt himself unravel and his emotions shred. He screamed so loudly it felt as though his throat tear. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he was pounded mercilessly into the mattress beneath him.
Kyuhyun……I can’t let you know what I’m feeling. I care too much to endanger you. I won’t let you become part of this. Sungmin immediately tried to close his mind and seal his thoughts. It worked better than he expected but he wanted to expel this man from him and vanish.
“Please….please….let me go,” Sungmin sobbed. A fist connected with his head. His vision went black for a minute and a warm metallic taste filled his mouth. His lip split again and blood trickled out of the corners of his mouth and down his neck. Thunder crashed outside.
The attack on his body made him feel like vomiting. He bit his lip and tried not to scream. He kept his emotions from breaking in order to keep Kyuhyun from knowing. He was screwed ruthlessly into the bed, a fast pace that had him trying to struggle away.
He felt relief as the man emptied inside of him, groaning loudly. He tried not to flinch as the man pulled out and moved away from the bed. He breathed in shakily and tried to calm his racing heart. He had survived. The man grinned ferally at him and Sungmin wanted nothing more than to punch him in the face and run away.
“Come on, Taekyung. You’ve had your fun. There are still four horny guys waiting for their turn,” another man said, his voice lighter than the previous man’s. Sungmin felt dread strike him. He had forgotten that there were four other men. How was he supposed to endure it? He felt tears start again as a different male took his place on the bed.
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Eeteuk paced in front of the couch, his eyes worried and thoughtful. Yesung, who was watching him, rubbed his neck.
“Will you stop that umma? I’m getting a crick in my neck.”
“Sorry, Yesung-sshi,” Eeteuk apologized. Lighting ripped the sky into pieces, long fingers of white splayed against the sky. Ryeowook stared at the sky, frightened. He snuggled closer to Yesung who put his arms around the smaller man and held him.
“The gods are angry this afternoon,” Ryeowook whispered.
“It’s just a thunderstorm, Wookie,” Yesung kissed him softly and nuzzled into his neck. Eeteuk brought over a blanket and wrapped the two of them in it.
“Don’t worry, Ryeowookie-baby. It’s just one of Nature’s wonders,” Eeteuk smiled and patted Ryeowook’s head affectionately. The magnae nodded and smiled slightly.
“It’s just a bunch of sound and light,” Heechul said, plopping himself down on the nearest sofa. “Act your age, Ryeowookie.”
“Let the magnae be, Heechul,” Kangin said, walking into the room. He turned to look at Eeteuk who resumed his walking around once he was certain that Ryeowook was calmed down. “What’s got you uptight, Teukie?” Kangin asked, wrapping his arms around their umma from behind and placing his chin on Eeteuk’s shoulder.
“My umma senses perceive that something is wrong. I don’t know what but something is wrong with one of my children,” Eeteuk said.
“We’ll call Kibum and Eunhae and see if everything’s alright,” Kangin said, spinning Eeteuk around and hugging him lightly.
“But I’m not sure if Sungmin will pick up,” the umma whispered into Kangin’s shoulder.
“You can try.”
“Mkay. I love you,” Eeteuk smiled. Kangin grinned and kissed his almost wife.
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Jiyong stared at the large windows in the front of the house. The storm seemed to grow even angrier, the lightning and thunder nearly overlapping each other in their desperate attempt to be heard. He shivered slightly. There was something weird about this storm.
Seunghyun wasn’t home from work yet. He had sent Jiyong home the minute it seemed that the storm would be bad. Jiyong was worried that something might happen to his fiancé. He waited anxiously. He thought about Sungmin and wondered how he was and if Jiwon was treating him terribly under the cover of the storm.
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Kyuhyun glanced nervously at the storm brewing outside. He had no idea why he felt so apprehensive. Seungri called for him to take some stock to the back room. Kyuhyun nodded gratefully, thankful for something to take his mind off what he was thinking. He walked into the back room and pain smashed through him like a thousand knives. Kyuhyun gasped and fell on the ground. He expected agonizing pain like the time before but it was gone before he had time to register it.
“Sungmin…what’s happening?”
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A phone rang in a house. But amidst all the screams, groans, protests and laughter, the sound went unnoticed. Eventually the phone stopped ringing. The answering machine lay on the floor and didn’t respond. The impact with the hard ground had broken it. And the person on the other end swallowed, certain that one of his children was in trouble.
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