Never Look Back - Part 2/?
Title: Never Look Back - Part 2
Author: wemwems
Genre: Drama, Adventure, Romance, AU
Pairings: JongKey, 2min for now :)
Rating: pg - Nc-17 depending on the chapter
Summary: After watching his brother, Kibum, sacrifice his freedom, Taemin has finally made it safely across the border into South Korea where he meets a charismatic young man named Minho and his friend Onew. They learn about Taemin's promise that he made to his brother before escaping to South Korea, and do all that they can to help Taemin fulfill his promise. Meanwhile, Jonghyun struggles between his duties between being a soldier, and helping Kibum, a childhood friend, escape from imprisonment.
A/N: This is pretty intense... Not for the light hearted!!
Kibum opened his eyes , straining to see in the dark of the night - he could just make out that he was in a dark empty room. He was sitting in a hard wooden chair, his back stiff because he had fallen asleep in an awkward position. He tried to stretch his arms, only to find that they were restrained with ropes on the arms of the chair. He started to panic, pulling against his restraints, but it only caused chafing on his wrists. Taking a deep breath he told himself to calm down, and to not make a noise. The longer the soldiers thought he was asleep the longer they would leave him alone. He thought back over what had happened that night. Someone had tried to shoot him. He could have easily died last night. He stretched his legs forward since -thankfully - they had not been tied down. He wondered what would happen to him now. Usually prisoners who try to escape face public execution, but he was one of the best workers in the camp. He was pretty certain they would let him off with a good beating - unlike Taemin. If they found Taemin the soldiers could easily crush him with one hand, and they would.
He remembered looking over at Taemin while the soldiers were beating him. Even though he told him not to look back, he saw Taemin's mop of hair poking out from the truck, and two tear-filled eyes staring at him. Suddenly Kibum's eyes started to water. He was worried for his little brother. Even though he was 17, and Kibum was only two years older than him, Taemin had spent his whole life in a concentration camp. He knew nothing of the real world, and had depended on Kibum ever since he was born. Now he knew that Taemin was on his own out there, he couldn't help but think of the worst. He then thought of his sister and mother back at the camp. He wondered if his family would ever be together again. He wondered if Taemin would come back after he made a life for himself. As thoughts of his loved ones filled his head he started to weep. Before he could stop himself he let out a loud whimper, and immediately heard footsteps coming towards him.
"Hey! Pretty boy's awake!"
He heard a shuffling of footsteps and two soldiers appeared in front of him out of the darkness. One of them was really tall and muscular. It was the man who had kicked him last night - he recognised him immediately.
"Taec, you sure we should be doing this?" The other man asked. He was a bit shorter, but just as bulky, though he had a soft face.
"Chill Wooyoung, no one knows he's awake but us. Jonghyun's talking to the general right now."
"Yeah, what's with Jonghyun by the way? Why has he been acting weird ever since we caught this guy."
Kibum stayed quiet, not sure what to do at this point. He hoped that if he stayed obedient from then on, then maybe they would cut him some slack.
"I dunno what goes through that guy's mind. He's been weird ever since he joined. Stupid fucker doesn't even belong here - he belongs in a camp. If general hyung wasn't uncle he'd be in the trash like the rest of them."
Kibum's throat betrayed him and he let out a cough that he had been holding in. Until then the soldiers seemed like they had forgotten about him, which suited him fine. Except now their attention was on him.
"Hey princess, you thirsty?" Taecyeon asked him.
He nodded his head slowly and cautiously.
He looked at Wooyoung and smirked before saying "How'd you like a nice fat cock in your mouth then."
Kibum's heart sank. He was dreading this - though he knew that it would happen.
"You put anything in my mouth and I'll bite it off you nasty fucker." he threw back at them. Screw being obedient, he wasn't going down without a fight.
Taecyeon and Wooyoung just laughed at him. "Haha I love it when they're feisty. I'll tell you what, if you suck my cock like a good girl, I'll give you food and water. I know it's probably been days since you've eaten sweetie."
Kibum's stomach growled loudly, causing the two soldiers to burst out laughing.
"He wants you." Wooyoung joked.
But Kibum would rather have starved than give up his pride. "Like I said, if you put that dirty dick anywhere near my face I'm gonna tear it off of you." he told them, though he couldn't help that his voice was shaking a bit.
Wooyoung immediately lunged towards him to punch him for what he said, but Kibum kicked ferociously at him, battering him away.
"What the FUCK!" Wooyoung shouted as he grabbed his knee. "That's gonna leave bruises you little bitch."
Kibum looked up at Tacyeon who seemed to be amused. "Yo calm down Wooyoung. You should've remembered that his legs were untied you're the one that tied him down you idiot."
He walked around the chair, out of reach of Kibum's legs until he reached the back of the chair. He started stroking Kibum's hair, as if he were petting a dog.
"Get your filthy hands OFF ME!" Kibum squealed.
Instead of answering him Taecyeon had taken a piece of old cloth that was lying on the floor and tied it around Kibum's eyes so he could no longer see.
"Tie his legs down." he told Wooyoung.
Upon hearing this Kibum started to thrash his legs around again, but Wooyoung simply moved to the side a delivered a punch to Kibum's stomach. He wailed in pain and Wooyoung took the opportunity to tie each of his legs to the legs of the chair.
"Listen. You can either play nicely, in which case we'll try and make this experience as enjoyable as possible for you, or you can keep doing what you're doing and we'll have no choice but to hurt you." Taecyeon said as he started to cut Kibum's shirt from his collarbone with a knife, slowly making his way down, revealing Kibum's soft, milky white skin. Kibum started to struggle against his restraints, letting out a loud yelp.
"You know if you keep moving I might accidentally cut you." he said as he started to rub the flat side of the knife on Kibum's smooth chest, the cold metal sending chills all over his body. Kibum hadn't heard anything from Wooyoung, nor could he see anything but he could sense that Wooyoung was standing there, just watching.
Taecyeon tore the rest of his shirt off, and then used it as a gag to tie around Kibum's mouth. With his eyes blinded folded and his mouth gagged, Kibum felt completely helpless and started to struggle against his restraints, which only made his arms and legs ache.
He could not tell where either of the soldiers were, though he knew they were in the room still. He tried to scream but the sound was muffled by his shirt which was tied tightly around his mouth. The worst part is that he knew that the two soldiers were standing there watching him, probably getting off watching him struggle like that. He felt a shiver, and suddenly felt very cold and exposed with his shirt half torn off of him.
Moments later he felt someone kneeling down infront of him, unbuttoning his jeans and slowly pulling them off. Then he felt someone behind him, first massaging his shoulders and then moving his hands down to the front of his bare body, first running his hands up and down his body, then stopping at his nipples, circling them slowly. Kibum tried to resist every urge in his body, fighting the sexual desire that was building up inside him. Without warning he felt a burning sensation as his nipples were pinched mercilessly, and he groaned loudly in a mixture of pleasure and pain. He heard more laughing, and the man kneeling between his legs had pulled his jeans down to his ankles, leaving Kibum in his boxers.
"Looks like someone's excited…" Taecyeon said, commenting on the bulge underneath Kibum's tight white briefs. He silently cursed himself for given in to his body's desires, but no matter how he tried he could not ignore the aching sensation in between his legs.
He was lost in his thoughts, his mind clouded in shrouds of lust mixed with disgust and regret. He didn't even notice that the door had opened, and a third person had entered the room.
"Thanks again hyung, for taking me out tonight."
"I told you to stop thanking me. You needed this. I'm proud of you Minho, you've been working really hard lately."
"I just wish you hadn't surprised me. If I had known you were taking me out to eat then I would have snacked so much after college."
"I know! You hardly touched your food. Gosh, I take you out for a nice dinner and you don't even touch half your plate." Onew pretended to be mad at Minho, although he really didn't mind.
"I'll make it up to you hyung. Any favour you need, just ask me."
"Haha I'm just teasing Minho. I just wanted to do something nice for you, you seem so stressed out lately."
"Not all of us can be so carefree like you. Seriously, I don't know how you do it. I mean you go to like 3 auditions a week, and you're lucky if you get a good paying gig. No offence or anything. Making it as a singer is one of the hardest jobs out there."
"No offence taken. I believe in fate. If things are meant to be, they're meant to be. There's not point getting worked up when stuff doesn't go your way Mr. 'I want to be a lawyer'."
"Hey! Someone's going to have to get you out of jail when you accidentally cut someone's ear off with your safety scissors!"
The two roommates finished their meal and decided to pack the food that Minho couldn't finish. They didn't see the point in wasting it. They get in to Onew's car and head home.
"Hey Minho let's take the long route home. I'm way too full to go over those speed bumps today."
"Haha sure."
They continued drive in a comfortable silence. Minho started to doze off, drowsy from the food in the restaurant. When they were about 10 minutes away from their apartment Minho was rudely awakened by a jolt in the car.
"JESUS CHRIST ONEW!! I knew I shouldn't have gotten in a car with you driving."
"Shut up Minho, look in front there's a stupid kid in the street."
Minho looked forward, and sure enough there was a young boy, clothes completely tattered and hair completely mattered, standing in front of the car, looking completely stunned.
"Hey kid get out of the road!" Onew shouted at him.
He didn't move.
"Wait Onew, shit he's so skinny. He looks hungry."
"Well don't just sit there. Give him your leftovers."
"Oh, right." Minho had forgotten that he was holding a generous amount of food that they would probably end up throwing. He scrolled down his window.
"HEY! Come here for a second."
The boy walked slowly and shakily towards the car.
"Ple…pleaase…" the boy started to cry. Minho looked at him and saw pain he had never experienced in the young boy's eyes.
"Woa, okay, it's okay. Here I've got some food for you."
The boy stretched his arm out in to the car, and Minho handed him the small package of food inside.
"Let's go!" Onew started the engine.
"Wait just a second. Kid are you okay?"
The boy nodded. "Food. I have food. Thankyou."
"Come on Minho it's late."
Reluctantly, Minho moved away from the window. "Yeah, let's go."
He turned away from the boy who was still staring up at him. As they drove off, he couldn't help but look back at the boy who's eyes didn't leave his until he was completely out of sight.
Jonghyun didn't want to leave Kibum. He wanted to stay by his side, making sure nothing bad would happen to him. But his uncle, the general had wanted to talk to him. He left Kibum with the other soldiers, figuring that nothing could happen to him unless his uncle had ordered it, and he was going to speak to him now.
He walked in to the small building that was built about 3 kilometres away from the South Korean boarder.
"Jonghyun! Good to see you, looking sharp in that uniform." His uncle patted him on the back.
"You too. Um I wanted to talk to you about something…"
"Yes of course, but me first. As much as I love having family around me, I know you don't want to be here."
"No I'm thankful. This was certainly the better option and I know I'm lucky to have you."
"Well the good luck is still coming. I can get you out of here!"
Jonghyun couldn't believe his ears.
"What?"
"I've made some friends in my lifetime. Important ones. Ones that can get you across that boarder. If you just stay here for 2 more months with good behaviour you're free."
"I.. I can leave the army?"
"I'll set you up with some money, pay the downpayment for a little apartment or something, but then you're on your own from there. Obviously you can't come back, I won't be able to send you money. Go become a singer or whatever it was that you've always wanted to be."
Jonghyun covered his mouth with his hands, recovering from the shock.
"Haha don't look so worried my boy." He put his arm around Jonghyun's shoulder. "Isn't this what you've always wanted?"
Jonghyun drove back to the soldier camp in complete shock. He couldn't believe he was finally getting out. As soon as he heard that he was free, he desperately tried to think of ideas to somehow take Kibum across with him. He could have asked his uncle, but he didn't want to push his luck just yet.
When he got back, Kibum was no where to be seen.
"HEY KYU!" he ran to Kyuhyun who was patrolling the area, flashlight in hand. He pointed it in Jonghyun's face.
"Hey you!" he smiled at Jonghyun. "What'd the general want?"
"Oh nothing important." Jonghyun decided not to tell anyone about his uncle's news. He knew it would just raise havoc. "Where'd Kibum go?"
"Who?" Kyuhyun asked, a puzzled look on his face.
"I mean the new prisoner. The one we just caught."
"Ohh the run away? Taecyeon and Wooyoung took him away. I think to one of those empty rooms in the back building."
Jonghyun knew exactly where they had taken him, and knew exactly what he planned on doing with him. He'd heard them bragging about it before with other prisoners - but not Kibum. He ran as fast as he could, hoping to get there before anything happened. He opened the door to the room, and through the darkness he could just make out Kibum tied to a chair, gagged, blindfolded and nearly naked. Taecyeon was kneeling in between his legs, his face dangerously close to his crotch. Wooyoung was standing behind him, his hand sprawled all over Kibum's body.
"WHAT THE HELL GUYS!"
Taecyeon and Wooyoung seemed unfazed by Jonghyun's sudden intrusion.
"Hey Jjong! You wanna join in? We've got a real beauty here." Wooyoung snickered.
Jongyun looked at Kibum, who was shaking violently against his restraints. He could have shot the two men with his gun right then and there, but he knew that he'd have to act with his brain and not his heart. That was the only way he could both of them out of there as quickly as possible.
"Umm no thanks I ate already. Actually someone was looking for you two out there."
"What? Is it important? I hate not finishing what I've started.." Taecyeon wines as he grazes Kibum's crotch, a moan escaping Kibum's mouth. It took all of his restraint not to punch him for touching Kibum in that way, but he remained calm.
"I don't know but you guys better go. It could be important."
Taecyeon and Wooyoung grumbled, and grudgingly walked slowly out the room.
"Next time princess!" Taecyeon shouted to Kibum before finally leaving.
Jonghyun released a sigh of relief and went towards Kibum. He gentlly removed his blindfold and saw complete fire in his eyes. He saw hatred and rage, as well as fear. He tried to ignore it at he removed the gag from Kibum's mouth. He tried to talk but could not, as there was no saliva left in his mouth. Jonghyun quickly took out a bottle of water from his backpack and held Kibum's jaw in his one hand, pouring water into his mouth with his other. He gulped down the water as if he hadn't had anything to drink in days - which was true in this case. Even after quenching his thirst, Kibum did not say anything. Jonghyun figured it was because he was in shock.
He untied the restraints around his arms and legs, delicately stroking the damaged, and red skin around his hands.
Kibum sat there in silence, not moving. He looked at Jonghyun, feeling that he knew him from somewhere, but not quite sure where.
"Do I know you?" is all that he asked.
Jonghyun immediately smiled, happy that Kibum hadn't forgotten everything.
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HURRY! Beat Minho to it!!!
Author: wemwems
Genre: Drama, Adventure, Romance, AU
Pairings: JongKey, 2min for now :)
Rating: pg - Nc-17 depending on the chapter
Summary: After watching his brother, Kibum, sacrifice his freedom, Taemin has finally made it safely across the border into South Korea where he meets a charismatic young man named Minho and his friend Onew. They learn about Taemin's promise that he made to his brother before escaping to South Korea, and do all that they can to help Taemin fulfill his promise. Meanwhile, Jonghyun struggles between his duties between being a soldier, and helping Kibum, a childhood friend, escape from imprisonment.
A/N: This is pretty intense... Not for the light hearted!!
Kibum opened his eyes , straining to see in the dark of the night - he could just make out that he was in a dark empty room. He was sitting in a hard wooden chair, his back stiff because he had fallen asleep in an awkward position. He tried to stretch his arms, only to find that they were restrained with ropes on the arms of the chair. He started to panic, pulling against his restraints, but it only caused chafing on his wrists. Taking a deep breath he told himself to calm down, and to not make a noise. The longer the soldiers thought he was asleep the longer they would leave him alone. He thought back over what had happened that night. Someone had tried to shoot him. He could have easily died last night. He stretched his legs forward since -thankfully - they had not been tied down. He wondered what would happen to him now. Usually prisoners who try to escape face public execution, but he was one of the best workers in the camp. He was pretty certain they would let him off with a good beating - unlike Taemin. If they found Taemin the soldiers could easily crush him with one hand, and they would.
He remembered looking over at Taemin while the soldiers were beating him. Even though he told him not to look back, he saw Taemin's mop of hair poking out from the truck, and two tear-filled eyes staring at him. Suddenly Kibum's eyes started to water. He was worried for his little brother. Even though he was 17, and Kibum was only two years older than him, Taemin had spent his whole life in a concentration camp. He knew nothing of the real world, and had depended on Kibum ever since he was born. Now he knew that Taemin was on his own out there, he couldn't help but think of the worst. He then thought of his sister and mother back at the camp. He wondered if his family would ever be together again. He wondered if Taemin would come back after he made a life for himself. As thoughts of his loved ones filled his head he started to weep. Before he could stop himself he let out a loud whimper, and immediately heard footsteps coming towards him.
"Hey! Pretty boy's awake!"
He heard a shuffling of footsteps and two soldiers appeared in front of him out of the darkness. One of them was really tall and muscular. It was the man who had kicked him last night - he recognised him immediately.
"Taec, you sure we should be doing this?" The other man asked. He was a bit shorter, but just as bulky, though he had a soft face.
"Chill Wooyoung, no one knows he's awake but us. Jonghyun's talking to the general right now."
"Yeah, what's with Jonghyun by the way? Why has he been acting weird ever since we caught this guy."
Kibum stayed quiet, not sure what to do at this point. He hoped that if he stayed obedient from then on, then maybe they would cut him some slack.
"I dunno what goes through that guy's mind. He's been weird ever since he joined. Stupid fucker doesn't even belong here - he belongs in a camp. If general hyung wasn't uncle he'd be in the trash like the rest of them."
Kibum's throat betrayed him and he let out a cough that he had been holding in. Until then the soldiers seemed like they had forgotten about him, which suited him fine. Except now their attention was on him.
"Hey princess, you thirsty?" Taecyeon asked him.
He nodded his head slowly and cautiously.
He looked at Wooyoung and smirked before saying "How'd you like a nice fat cock in your mouth then."
Kibum's heart sank. He was dreading this - though he knew that it would happen.
"You put anything in my mouth and I'll bite it off you nasty fucker." he threw back at them. Screw being obedient, he wasn't going down without a fight.
Taecyeon and Wooyoung just laughed at him. "Haha I love it when they're feisty. I'll tell you what, if you suck my cock like a good girl, I'll give you food and water. I know it's probably been days since you've eaten sweetie."
Kibum's stomach growled loudly, causing the two soldiers to burst out laughing.
"He wants you." Wooyoung joked.
But Kibum would rather have starved than give up his pride. "Like I said, if you put that dirty dick anywhere near my face I'm gonna tear it off of you." he told them, though he couldn't help that his voice was shaking a bit.
Wooyoung immediately lunged towards him to punch him for what he said, but Kibum kicked ferociously at him, battering him away.
"What the FUCK!" Wooyoung shouted as he grabbed his knee. "That's gonna leave bruises you little bitch."
Kibum looked up at Tacyeon who seemed to be amused. "Yo calm down Wooyoung. You should've remembered that his legs were untied you're the one that tied him down you idiot."
He walked around the chair, out of reach of Kibum's legs until he reached the back of the chair. He started stroking Kibum's hair, as if he were petting a dog.
"Get your filthy hands OFF ME!" Kibum squealed.
Instead of answering him Taecyeon had taken a piece of old cloth that was lying on the floor and tied it around Kibum's eyes so he could no longer see.
"Tie his legs down." he told Wooyoung.
Upon hearing this Kibum started to thrash his legs around again, but Wooyoung simply moved to the side a delivered a punch to Kibum's stomach. He wailed in pain and Wooyoung took the opportunity to tie each of his legs to the legs of the chair.
"Listen. You can either play nicely, in which case we'll try and make this experience as enjoyable as possible for you, or you can keep doing what you're doing and we'll have no choice but to hurt you." Taecyeon said as he started to cut Kibum's shirt from his collarbone with a knife, slowly making his way down, revealing Kibum's soft, milky white skin. Kibum started to struggle against his restraints, letting out a loud yelp.
"You know if you keep moving I might accidentally cut you." he said as he started to rub the flat side of the knife on Kibum's smooth chest, the cold metal sending chills all over his body. Kibum hadn't heard anything from Wooyoung, nor could he see anything but he could sense that Wooyoung was standing there, just watching.
Taecyeon tore the rest of his shirt off, and then used it as a gag to tie around Kibum's mouth. With his eyes blinded folded and his mouth gagged, Kibum felt completely helpless and started to struggle against his restraints, which only made his arms and legs ache.
He could not tell where either of the soldiers were, though he knew they were in the room still. He tried to scream but the sound was muffled by his shirt which was tied tightly around his mouth. The worst part is that he knew that the two soldiers were standing there watching him, probably getting off watching him struggle like that. He felt a shiver, and suddenly felt very cold and exposed with his shirt half torn off of him.
Moments later he felt someone kneeling down infront of him, unbuttoning his jeans and slowly pulling them off. Then he felt someone behind him, first massaging his shoulders and then moving his hands down to the front of his bare body, first running his hands up and down his body, then stopping at his nipples, circling them slowly. Kibum tried to resist every urge in his body, fighting the sexual desire that was building up inside him. Without warning he felt a burning sensation as his nipples were pinched mercilessly, and he groaned loudly in a mixture of pleasure and pain. He heard more laughing, and the man kneeling between his legs had pulled his jeans down to his ankles, leaving Kibum in his boxers.
"Looks like someone's excited…" Taecyeon said, commenting on the bulge underneath Kibum's tight white briefs. He silently cursed himself for given in to his body's desires, but no matter how he tried he could not ignore the aching sensation in between his legs.
He was lost in his thoughts, his mind clouded in shrouds of lust mixed with disgust and regret. He didn't even notice that the door had opened, and a third person had entered the room.
"Thanks again hyung, for taking me out tonight."
"I told you to stop thanking me. You needed this. I'm proud of you Minho, you've been working really hard lately."
"I just wish you hadn't surprised me. If I had known you were taking me out to eat then I would have snacked so much after college."
"I know! You hardly touched your food. Gosh, I take you out for a nice dinner and you don't even touch half your plate." Onew pretended to be mad at Minho, although he really didn't mind.
"I'll make it up to you hyung. Any favour you need, just ask me."
"Haha I'm just teasing Minho. I just wanted to do something nice for you, you seem so stressed out lately."
"Not all of us can be so carefree like you. Seriously, I don't know how you do it. I mean you go to like 3 auditions a week, and you're lucky if you get a good paying gig. No offence or anything. Making it as a singer is one of the hardest jobs out there."
"No offence taken. I believe in fate. If things are meant to be, they're meant to be. There's not point getting worked up when stuff doesn't go your way Mr. 'I want to be a lawyer'."
"Hey! Someone's going to have to get you out of jail when you accidentally cut someone's ear off with your safety scissors!"
The two roommates finished their meal and decided to pack the food that Minho couldn't finish. They didn't see the point in wasting it. They get in to Onew's car and head home.
"Hey Minho let's take the long route home. I'm way too full to go over those speed bumps today."
"Haha sure."
They continued drive in a comfortable silence. Minho started to doze off, drowsy from the food in the restaurant. When they were about 10 minutes away from their apartment Minho was rudely awakened by a jolt in the car.
"JESUS CHRIST ONEW!! I knew I shouldn't have gotten in a car with you driving."
"Shut up Minho, look in front there's a stupid kid in the street."
Minho looked forward, and sure enough there was a young boy, clothes completely tattered and hair completely mattered, standing in front of the car, looking completely stunned.
"Hey kid get out of the road!" Onew shouted at him.
He didn't move.
"Wait Onew, shit he's so skinny. He looks hungry."
"Well don't just sit there. Give him your leftovers."
"Oh, right." Minho had forgotten that he was holding a generous amount of food that they would probably end up throwing. He scrolled down his window.
"HEY! Come here for a second."
The boy walked slowly and shakily towards the car.
"Ple…pleaase…" the boy started to cry. Minho looked at him and saw pain he had never experienced in the young boy's eyes.
"Woa, okay, it's okay. Here I've got some food for you."
The boy stretched his arm out in to the car, and Minho handed him the small package of food inside.
"Let's go!" Onew started the engine.
"Wait just a second. Kid are you okay?"
The boy nodded. "Food. I have food. Thankyou."
"Come on Minho it's late."
Reluctantly, Minho moved away from the window. "Yeah, let's go."
He turned away from the boy who was still staring up at him. As they drove off, he couldn't help but look back at the boy who's eyes didn't leave his until he was completely out of sight.
Jonghyun didn't want to leave Kibum. He wanted to stay by his side, making sure nothing bad would happen to him. But his uncle, the general had wanted to talk to him. He left Kibum with the other soldiers, figuring that nothing could happen to him unless his uncle had ordered it, and he was going to speak to him now.
He walked in to the small building that was built about 3 kilometres away from the South Korean boarder.
"Jonghyun! Good to see you, looking sharp in that uniform." His uncle patted him on the back.
"You too. Um I wanted to talk to you about something…"
"Yes of course, but me first. As much as I love having family around me, I know you don't want to be here."
"No I'm thankful. This was certainly the better option and I know I'm lucky to have you."
"Well the good luck is still coming. I can get you out of here!"
Jonghyun couldn't believe his ears.
"What?"
"I've made some friends in my lifetime. Important ones. Ones that can get you across that boarder. If you just stay here for 2 more months with good behaviour you're free."
"I.. I can leave the army?"
"I'll set you up with some money, pay the downpayment for a little apartment or something, but then you're on your own from there. Obviously you can't come back, I won't be able to send you money. Go become a singer or whatever it was that you've always wanted to be."
Jonghyun covered his mouth with his hands, recovering from the shock.
"Haha don't look so worried my boy." He put his arm around Jonghyun's shoulder. "Isn't this what you've always wanted?"
Jonghyun drove back to the soldier camp in complete shock. He couldn't believe he was finally getting out. As soon as he heard that he was free, he desperately tried to think of ideas to somehow take Kibum across with him. He could have asked his uncle, but he didn't want to push his luck just yet.
When he got back, Kibum was no where to be seen.
"HEY KYU!" he ran to Kyuhyun who was patrolling the area, flashlight in hand. He pointed it in Jonghyun's face.
"Hey you!" he smiled at Jonghyun. "What'd the general want?"
"Oh nothing important." Jonghyun decided not to tell anyone about his uncle's news. He knew it would just raise havoc. "Where'd Kibum go?"
"Who?" Kyuhyun asked, a puzzled look on his face.
"I mean the new prisoner. The one we just caught."
"Ohh the run away? Taecyeon and Wooyoung took him away. I think to one of those empty rooms in the back building."
Jonghyun knew exactly where they had taken him, and knew exactly what he planned on doing with him. He'd heard them bragging about it before with other prisoners - but not Kibum. He ran as fast as he could, hoping to get there before anything happened. He opened the door to the room, and through the darkness he could just make out Kibum tied to a chair, gagged, blindfolded and nearly naked. Taecyeon was kneeling in between his legs, his face dangerously close to his crotch. Wooyoung was standing behind him, his hand sprawled all over Kibum's body.
"WHAT THE HELL GUYS!"
Taecyeon and Wooyoung seemed unfazed by Jonghyun's sudden intrusion.
"Hey Jjong! You wanna join in? We've got a real beauty here." Wooyoung snickered.
Jongyun looked at Kibum, who was shaking violently against his restraints. He could have shot the two men with his gun right then and there, but he knew that he'd have to act with his brain and not his heart. That was the only way he could both of them out of there as quickly as possible.
"Umm no thanks I ate already. Actually someone was looking for you two out there."
"What? Is it important? I hate not finishing what I've started.." Taecyeon wines as he grazes Kibum's crotch, a moan escaping Kibum's mouth. It took all of his restraint not to punch him for touching Kibum in that way, but he remained calm.
"I don't know but you guys better go. It could be important."
Taecyeon and Wooyoung grumbled, and grudgingly walked slowly out the room.
"Next time princess!" Taecyeon shouted to Kibum before finally leaving.
Jonghyun released a sigh of relief and went towards Kibum. He gentlly removed his blindfold and saw complete fire in his eyes. He saw hatred and rage, as well as fear. He tried to ignore it at he removed the gag from Kibum's mouth. He tried to talk but could not, as there was no saliva left in his mouth. Jonghyun quickly took out a bottle of water from his backpack and held Kibum's jaw in his one hand, pouring water into his mouth with his other. He gulped down the water as if he hadn't had anything to drink in days - which was true in this case. Even after quenching his thirst, Kibum did not say anything. Jonghyun figured it was because he was in shock.
He untied the restraints around his arms and legs, delicately stroking the damaged, and red skin around his hands.
Kibum sat there in silence, not moving. He looked at Jonghyun, feeling that he knew him from somewhere, but not quite sure where.
"Do I know you?" is all that he asked.
Jonghyun immediately smiled, happy that Kibum hadn't forgotten everything.
A/N: Run over and join our now community that giveitupjessica and annyeonghase_yo made :) societyofshinee
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