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Myunghee felt a bit bad about not being there for Jaemin who was to race that night when she left to fulfil her nuisance of a temptation. She breathed more comfortably, feeling the smoke coming in contact with her lungs, the sounds of sirens and cheers letting her know that the boys were probably racing by then. She hugged her body as she felt a weird chill hit her skin, making her breath shake. Myunghee dropped the cigarette once she was satisfied but before she could turn to leave the place she felt a hand tug at her arm roughly. Her body jerked in surprise but she was alarmed when she heard the shutting of a door and her surroundings turned all black, she knew she was in the confines of a room and that kept her on the edge.

Myunghee raised her fists to fight back with whatever it was that pushed her in there till she heard a chuckle.

"You," Myunghee said lowly and heard his sigh.

"You can't always fight me, Myunghee," Sehee told her and Myunghee scoffed, keeping herself head strong as she felt his footsteps near her. His hand touched her shoulder just for a split second and she turned, lifting her leg at the same time and sending a kick to his face, she breathed out satisfied when she heard a grunt and tried escaping while he was down, only for her feet to be in his grab. She used her free leg to kick once again, attacking another part of his that she couldn't tell in the void room.

"You bitch," she heard his nasty voice before she was pulled roughly by both her feet. Lights blinked through a little window in the room, letting her use her vision to break down whatever was going on in the room. It felt like photolytic epilepsy all over again as the lights flashed.

Myunghee held his shoulders to make sure he couldn't get any closer when she felt him hover over her. The pain around her lower belly making things harder on her side but she maintained her strength. She heard the sound of a rip and felt the frost that sneaked into her body through the tear he caused on her shirt.

"What do you even want?!" Myunghee yelled aloud and felt some sense of hope when she heard a voice outside the room.

"Myunghee?" Haechan yelled while searching for her when the rest of the boys were there, he found it weird for her to take more than five minutes for a smoke and told the boys that he was going to look for her.

"Here!" Myunghee screamed and that was enough to trigger the boy that struggled to fight her strength.

"Shut up!" He growled back at her and placed his hand over her mouth. It was then that he felt the coldness from the metal ring on her lips and his lips smiled devilishly, his fingers touching around the corner of her lips and Myunghee tried kicking his shins and punching his chest but he wouldn't budge despite the pain he suffered.

He held the ring and pulled it hard, luckily enough it was a clip on and so it didn't bleed but Myunghee felt her heart thump painstreakingly due to his actions. The door to the room opened and Myunghee squinted from the large amount of light that entered the abyss. Myunghee could barely move after that, she heard the sound of the ring falling somewhere around the room where Sehee threw it.

"You never learn do you?" Haechan's voice spoke and before Sehee could run away, Jaemin entered through the other side of the room, his eyes void of any liberance as he glared at the taller boy.

Sehee striked at Jaemin in the need of an escape but Jaemin didn't let him, holding him down and sending a punch on his face.

Myunghee was still on the floor, her past, her childhood memories, all of which she tried deeply to forget were now all crashing on her at once. Her lips quivered as she felt the scar on her lips once again, images of her father thrashing her around reminding her of nights when she slept bloody and hurt.

"Myunghee," she heard Haechan's voice, the boy was shocked to the core. He felt immobile and at a loss of speech, he never once saw the girl look so in despair as she laid on the floor, tears leaving her eyes with no termination. Her shirt, badly ripped at the side giving a lot of skin show which Haechan disregarded. He felt horrible, seeing his friend in a state as such, he didn't even try stopping Sehee who was bleeding out on the floor, the blows he received from Jaemin stopping him from any further movement.

Haechan took off his leather jacket that he adored with all his heart and helped Myunghee up, his eyes went to the distinct scar on her lips, making him stop his actions for a while. He gulped, his hand holding her up while the other helped her wear the jacket, zipping it up for her, his eyes looked for the mischief and joy in them that they always had but it was all dark now, full of resentment and sorrow.

Myunghee had equated Sehee to get father, something that added to her pain making her wince and her eyes shut from all the throbbing of her head. Haechan didn't think twice before hugging the girl and patting her back if that provided even the slightest bit of comfort.

"Jaemin!" Renjun's voice sounded aloud as he ran to stop the agitated boy, his gaze looked like he could kill till they fell upon Myunghee. He gulped, feet walking towards the two as he crouched down, Sehee had lurked around Myunghee a few times but he never saw her this low before, and that only made him further enraged.

"Take him to the hospital, I'll take care of them," Renjun told Chenle who adhered with no questions asked.

Haechan pulled away from Myunghee when he saw Jaemin, handing the girl over to him.

"She's scared Jaemin," Haechan tells Jaemin and that broke him. The girl he knew to be so fearless was now all crumbled up. He helped her stand and rubbed her teary cheeks.

"I'm sorry," he said and though Myunghee wanted him to know that he was barely at fault she just couldn't manage to bring her voice out in the open, she felt her tongue tied despite how much she wanted to say.

"Bring her with us Jaemin, I don't think she needs to be alone for a few days, we all know about him," Renjun said as he held Jeno, Chenle left with Sehee and now the room was quiet.

Myunghee gulped, her eyes glued to the floor as she walked along with Jaemin outside the place, wanting to forget whatever happened but of course, that wasn't so easy.

TBC

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