No Need for Words
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WARNING: Harsh language.
“Speak,” they scream at me.
“Open your mouth, ,” they sneer at me, slamming me into the hard dirt.
“Please,” I want to say, “Please stop.”
I squeeze my eyes shut and brace myself for the impending injury that is about to pound into my face. I hear a few grunts and someone say, “ off, what’s the point of hurting this kid?” before I open my eyes timidly. They brush themselves off and glare at me as they walk away. There’s another boy in front of me, offering his hand to me.
I give a small smile in appreciation and take his hand. It’s warm, but not clammy, shooting a shock of heat into my arm. Once on my feet, I let go of him and bow deeply, wanting to say, “Thank you so much, they could’ve killed me,” but as I rise, he’s already walking off. I want to call out to thank this stranger, to ask him why he saved me, to befriend him, but who am I kidding? No one wants to be friends with me. It’s as if they think it’s a disease to be like me.
To be mute.
Foreword
Okay I lied lol, The Escape Route isn't the only fic I'm gonna write obviously. Writing about HunHan is just too addicting. >.<
Hopefully you guys like this concept. It just kind of popped into my head because even though Luhan's Korean seems pretty good from that photoshoot, I figured there must've been some language barrier at first.
Anyway, I'm really busy this week, but I promise I'll try to update TER and this soon!
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