XVIII. D

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Stay Here---Gaho
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I groan opening my eye's my body felt stiff and sore I looked around seeing a room similar to that of si-woos but it was more of a extreme version

The smell was so bad I instantly had the urge to throw up the sight of blood gave me flashbacks to si-woos dead body my body started shaking in slight fear

I made my way to leave when I noticed I couldn't move my body was held back by chains the confusion turned to panic I tried to move again this time panic evidential in my body

The noise of chains rattling echoed in the almost empty room besides the few torture equipment that laid on the table away from me

First of all what the hell happened? Why am I chained to this operation chair? Did moon-jo do this to me?

No of course not there is no way he could do this to me he loves me way too much to chain me ...

I felt my breathing hitching I clenched my fists praying to whichever god could hear me please not right now please don't have a panic attack I'm begging to whoever could hear me please

It was too late I could feel myself lose my breath as my vision blurred I felt stuck I felt claustrophobic the ability to not move and being stuck to this operation chair really had me panicking

. . .

My eyes slowly opened for the second time I hear the noise of metal against metal I looked to my left to see Nam-bok holding a knife as he tried to get rid of the house tracker against his ankle

Once he realized I was awake he smirked standing up "Moon-jo finally decided to kill you huh" I stared at him as he walked closer to me the knife he held pointing straight at me

"Did you really think he loved you? Well no worries because I'll defiantly make sure to cherish you" I shivered in disgust as his finger slid down my cheek

At this point I should've just stayed quiet and followed moon-jo to the end of the world instead of going against him

"Should we play for a bit?" He smiled laughing at his word's I scrunched my face up in disgust as I spit at his face "don't you dare touch me"

Nam-bok wiped the spit off of his face staring at me in disbelief "even when you're tied up you still have the strength to fuck around" he angrily slapped me

I frowned ignoring my bleeding lip smirking I licked the blood off "and? What're you gonna do about it?" I mocked knowing damn well if he touched me even a bit moon-jo would punish him

"You bitch!" Nam-bok yelled letting the knife cut into my skin I bit my tounge to not make any noise I didn't want to give this bastard the satisfaction of hearing me in pain

I watched as he continued to litter my skin with cuts that varied from small to large to deep from light the pain was so much all I wanted was to just fall unconscious so I didn't have to deal with it

"Come on bitch give me some noise" I heard his perverted voice scream in pure insanity at this point my tounge was hurting from biting down on it

I closed my eyes feeling weak and tired I'm so close to giving up I was about to scream out in pain when the pain stopped

I opened my eyes to see moon-jo holding the hammer staring at Nam-boks unconscious body "why do people feel the need to touch whats mine it's so annoying"

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