Ten's head rattled and he was dazed but he kept on trying, kept clinging on even if he didn't have much strength to work with here. He couldn't watch someone get raped and know that he sat there and watched it. It was his fault Jimin was here and if he was going to die, he wanted to die with some kind of honour.
"Jimin, I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" He stood no chance of defeating him, he knew that, all he could do was hang on and apologise.
Jimin curled into himself, desperate and afraid, watching the two and just praying for a miracle. He was so afraid, he didn't want Cheon near him.
Cheon finally managed to get Ten's arms away from his neck and he still saw red. He needed to calm down, he couldn't enjoy Jimin properly like this. So he grabbed Ten by one arm and pulled him out of the room, slamming the door shut behind him and leaving a terrified Jimin alone with his unconscious friend.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" He turned Ten around and slammed him against the wall again, slapping his face several times and then grabbing his hair to look into his eyes. "Was I too soft on you, boy?"
Jimin sobbed into the pillow and turned his head to the side, Tae wasn't moving and Cheon was going to rape him. Oh God, this was a nightmare. "Tae... Tae, please wake up. Please be okay. Tae?" Oh God. He was so scared.
Ten looked into Cheon's eyes, afraid but defiant, even if his whole body trembled in fear. His head and his back were screaming in pain and he felt like he could faint any moment. "Maybe you have been. I don't want to do this any more! I never wanted to do it." He wanted to go, he wanted to run but there was nowhere he could run. God, why didn't he just ask Hobi for help? "Stop this!"
Tae didn't move at all at first, but finally he opened his eyes, looking up at Jimin. Every part of his body seemed to hurt, his thumbs were thrumming and he looked at Jimin, bloody from his ear and clearly terrified. He couldn't even bring himself to think about getting up. "I'm fine, Jimin." He wanted someone to come and save him.
Cheon turned Ten around and lost no time, not now. He pulled his pants on and pushed inside him, no preparation and no mercy, just fucking him into submission. At least that was the plan.
Ten screamed out at the sudden intrusion, it was so loud that Jimin heard it and nearly cried out as well. Oh God, what was he doing out there? Jimin burst into tears, wanting to help and wanting to be saved at the same time. His whole body was tight with fear as he looked at Tae, unable to stop crying. "Tae, God... we're going to die here!"
Ten couldn't even cry out any more, he just slumped against the wall, trying to bear the pain. There was no point in crying for help, he wouldn't get any. He just tried to grit his teeth and bite back the screams.
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"Jimin, I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" He stood no chance of defeating him, he knew that, all he could do was hang on and apologise.
Jimin curled into himself, desperate and afraid, watching the two and just praying for a miracle. He was so afraid, he didn't want Cheon near him.
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"What the fuck is wrong with you?" He turned Ten around and slammed him against the wall again, slapping his face several times and then grabbing his hair to look into his eyes. "Was I too soft on you, boy?"
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Ten looked into Cheon's eyes, afraid but defiant, even if his whole body trembled in fear. His head and his back were screaming in pain and he felt like he could faint any moment. "Maybe you have been. I don't want to do this any more! I never wanted to do it." He wanted to go, he wanted to run but there was nowhere he could run. God, why didn't he just ask Hobi for help? "Stop this!"
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Cheon turned Ten around and lost no time, not now. He pulled his pants on and pushed inside him, no preparation and no mercy, just fucking him into submission. At least that was the plan.
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Ten couldn't even cry out any more, he just slumped against the wall, trying to bear the pain. There was no point in crying for help, he wouldn't get any. He just tried to grit his teeth and bite back the screams.