Hyunseung / Yoseob - Angel

He remembers the pain. The pain surged through his whole body. Pain so intense that his body became numb. Numb to the pain, numb to the harsh words being thrown at him.

He still remembers the sound of the belt. Every night he would be tied to the bed post, the belt marking his wrist as he tried to break free. It was always futile. We would give up eventually.

He vaguely remembers the words. Words intended to break him. To hurt him. To break him into pieces. To bury him deep and never a chance for him to escape. The words were sharper than any blade ever existed.

He still hears the voice. Voice motivated by pure malice. The taunts, the insults pierced through his heart and he bled. The voice breaking through the wall in his mind.

He can still see it in his dreams, the way the knife slices through his pale, wrinkled skin. He can still feel the droplets of blood dripping down his body, coloring the bed sheet red. The pain and sound of his skin peeling open only served to remind him that he was there to serve one purpose. One purpose, and one purpose only.

“Please..please stop. Jun….”

Yoseob, wake up.

Everything shatters.

Yoseob, open your eyes.

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