fic: The Perfect You [04/?]
Title: The Perfect You [4/?]
Fandom: Super Junior
Disclaimer: This is purely fictional, as if this would really happen to them!
Rating: R/NC-17
Genre: Angst/Romance/Drama/AU
Pairings: KangTeuk, KyuMin, YeWook, SiHanChul, EunHae
Summary: After escaping his grandfather’s clutches, Leeteuk, along with his cousins, arrives in Seoul in seek of refuge. Just as Leeteuk’s problems don’t seem as bad, he ends up being sold as a sex slave to one of Seoul’s richest family’s son, Kangin.
Chapters: 00 // 01 // 02 // 03
Chapter Four
Donghae sat upright on his bed as he listened to the soft snores of his hyung and dongsaeng next to him. It was night time but that didn’t seem to enter Donghae’s preoccupied mind. The bedroom that the three boys shared was as simple as they get with the room only containing three beds. Like the darkness of the night, the layout of the room wasn’t on Donghae’s mind.
He stared directly at the wall across from him blankly as flashes of the past flickered in his mind. His heart started to beat faster and his palms became sweaty. Even though the room was virtually quiet; Donghae squeezed his eyes shut as if trying to block out the sound of his own heartbeat. The tighter he squeezed his eyes; the more the tears welled up in his tear ducts.
Letting out a shaky breath, Donghae pulled his knees to his chest and hugged them tight, as if he was hugging Leeteuk. He buried his face into the covers over his knees and let out a quiet sob. His breath started to become uncontrollable but he still kept it quiet. As the night carried on, Donghae muttered silent questions into the thick blanket.
“Why do is it hurt so much? Why don’t you just leave me alone? Why?”
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Leeteuk smiled triumphantly in front of Heechul while the younger male scowled. Hankyung observed the proceedings before him as he absentmindedly washed some dishes. Since Leeteuk’s wounds were practically healed, he wanted to be useful and show his gratitude for Heechul’s and Hankyung’s hospitality. As a result, he had asked to help with the bar business at night.
At first, Heechul had turned it down immediately but after much childish fighting that didn’t fit the older pair, it was agreed that Leeteuk would help out in the kitchen and not been seen by anyone outside.
Hankyung laughed softly, remembering the bickering that seemed to lower their intelligence.
“Come on! Let me help you!”
“No!!”
“I’m your hyung! You should listen to me!”
“Do I look like I care if you’re older than me?! I took you in when you had no one! You should be doing everything I say!!”
“You should learn to respect your elders!”
“Elders whatever!”
It was bar hours now and Heechul still continued to scowl at the older boy, who was happily washing the dishes as the bar moved into the busier hours. Ever so slowly, Heechul realised that he was loosing his intimidating touch over his employees, which made him stalk back onto the bar floor to distract himself.
Before he left the kitchen, he muttered to himself, “No one respects the manager anymore.” This made Leeteuk and Hankyung laugh softly at Heechul’s sulking attitude.
Heechul leaned back against the front table of the bar, surveying the activities of his workers. Since he was the manager and he had two possessive boyfriends, it has been years since his services were needed on the floor. Content with his position, Heechul was in charge of the exchanging of money and the seating of the customers. Sure sometimes they would feel him up a bit but Heechul would usually direct them to the okama that would entertain them for the evening and he would be left alone.
Like all managers, Heechul was in charge of the hiring and firing of employees. Since this was an okama bar, he was very specific to who gets hired at his bar. He only took in boys who understood the way society worked and were turned away from their own families due to their sexuality. Because of this, Heechul would look out after the younger boys each night in case the customers abused them in any way.
Unfortunately, tonight was a night where things got out of hand.
One of the youngest boys in his staff let out a cry from one of the secluded tables, making Heechul to look directly at him. Some of the other people at the other table looked over at him too but were shocked with what they saw. They saw two businessmen holding down the boy while another had ripped off the boy’s skimpy nurse costume.
The boy was just over a month new so a lot of customers had requested him but because of his innocent looks and smile; no one had ever laid a hand on him, in hopes of keeping his innocence. The three businessmen wanted the opposite and gripped the boy’s member painfully, causing pained cries to leave his mouth.
Before Heechul could make a move towards the boy, some of the other customers had got up from their positions and grabbed the businessmen by their arms to fling them off the poor boy. The thing Heechul liked about his bar the most was that their customers were faithful and wouldn’t dare hurt his employees and would strive to protect them if someone got forceful against them.
The main businessman with the boy’s cock still in a firm grip nodded over to the males who were trying to drag them away from the boy. The man smirked and nibbled on the boy’s jugular as his friends let go of the boy to bloodily beat the businessmen.
Heechul’s eyes widened as he saw some of his loyal customer’s bodies fall to the ground in pain, and moved forward with a crowbar and pepper spray he had under the desk for emergencies. First he aimed the spray at the pair of violent men before using the crowbar to jab them in the stomach painfully.
Just as the pair fell down, Heechul felt one of the guy’s hands grip onto his ankle painfully and pull him down. Heechul yelped out as his body made contact with the floor and one of the men’s feet come into contact with his head. He rolled a couple of meters away whilst trying to forget the pain in his cranium. Heechul growled furiously and swung the crowbar at the man’s leg, causing a sickening crack, followed by a scream, to echo through the bar.
“Heechul!!”
Hankyung had seen the event quickly play before him from the moment he left the kitchen to investigate in the scream he first heard. Seeing Heechul go down then him swinging the crowbar at the man’s leg made him run towards his lover.
He knew that even though they had warned Leeteuk to stay in the kitchen at all costs, Leeteuk would follow no matter what and follow he did. Hankyung knew that Leeteuk would go and see if Heechul was okay, allowing him to focus his concentration on the three men who caused everyone trouble.
Seeing that the man that Heechul took a swing at was unconscious on the floor while the other was being taken care off by some of the customers, Hankyung went directly at the final businessman who was now assaulting and gripping the boy’s neck.
“Scream for me!! I want to make your pathetic innocence to melt away so beautifully before me!!” the man screamed out maniacally as the boy beneath him tried to claw the man’s face.
Hankyung swung his leg and let his foot connect with the man’s neck, making the breath in him to get caught in his throat. Stumbling off the crying boy, the man clutched his neck and glared murderously at Hankyung. Hankyung roughly grabbed the man by the collar and flung him out onto the cold streets, followed by his two other comrades.
The impact had knocked some breath back into the man, making his gasp for air and lunge at Hankyung himself since his two associates were fleeing the scene. Just as he was going to attack Hankyung, he felt the tip of a knife softly meet his forehead, effectively making him stop in his path.
“If you or you’re associates enter this bar again, this knife won’t be just grazing you’re forehead, it’ll be lodged into you’re brain. Understood?” Hankyung let his cold eyes stare into the man’s cowardly ones, mentally smirking as he saw the man take off into the distance with apologies floating from his mouth.
The moment he saw that the danger was eradicated, Hankyung ran back in to survey the damage. Some of the employees and customers were surrounding the beaten boy while the rest were standing along the side lines with worried looks painted on their faces. Heechul was propped up against the wall with Leeteuk dabbing his bloody forehead with a damp cloth.
As much as Heechul wanted move towards the boy, he found that his strength had left him and signalled Leeteuk to go help the boy instead. The moment Leeteuk went to wade through the crowd, Hankyung moved forward and hugged Heechul tightly.
“I’m so glad you’re safe,” Hankyung said into Heechul’s soft hair. Heechul closed his eyes tiredly and leaned into the comfortable embrace.
Leaving the pair in their embrace, Leeteuk pushed through the crowds to examine the damaged boy. Having experienced this sort of treatment and often treating his dongsaengs wounds allowed him to know exactly what to do. Upon seeing the boy curled up in a ball, clutching the remains of his clothes to his body, Leeteuk’s heart clenched in despair.
Removing the jacket he had on, Leeteuk draped it around the boy and spoke soothingly to him. “Kibummie, can you hear me? It’s Leeteuk-hyung. Can you hold my hand while we go to the kitchen so we can get you fixed up?”
The younger boy looked up from his knees and saw the familiar face of Leeteuk. Kibum had arrived at Heechul’s bar a week or so after Leeteuk had arrived so he felt the most connected with him since they were both new to the neighbourhood. Shakily clasping the older boy’s hand, Kibum flung his arms around Leeteuk and pulled him into a tight hug.
“Shhh, it’s alright, you’re safe now.” Gently, Leeteuk picked up Kibum and moved into the kitchen with the other working males staring worriedly at Kibum while the customers stared at the male they had never seen before.
The moment the pair had disappeared into the kitchen, the businessmen burst out questions about the unknown male, curious who the pretty addition was. Seeing how dangerous the situation was, Hankyung started to usher everyone out of the bar.
“I’m sorry about these circumstances but I’m afraid you will have to leave. The bar will also be closed tomorrow night for obvious reasons but tonight will be free of charge. I apologise about this again and have a good night.” Hankyung bowed respectfully at the nodding and understanding businessmen and locked up the bar.
He then turned to the boys who were still in their okama costume. “Take the rest of the night and tomorrow off. We’ll have everything sorted out by then.”
After a few ‘Get better Heechul-hyung’ and ‘Tell Kibummie to get better fast’, Hankyung was left with helping Heechul into the kitchen to join Leeteuk. Inside, Kibum was sitting on one of the counters fully clothed in loose fitting pajamas and no longer crying. Heechul watched, impressed, at how accurate and precise Leeteuk was at fixing up Kibum’s bruised body.
The way he grasped the gauze and the way he delicately wound it around Kibum’s arm with just the right amount of pressure made Heechul know that Leeteuk had done this on a regular basis in the past. Add the injuries that he came in with and anyone could get a vague idea of what happened to Leeteuk in the past.
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For the following week, Kibum had healed mentally and physically but a part of him seemed to want to be near Leeteuk as much as possible. As a result, Heechul and Hankyung frequently saw Kibum follow Leeteuk around during the day, since Heechul let Kibum stay in one of bar’s spare rooms until he was confident that the younger boy was healthy enough to go back home.
The sight of the smaller boy following Leeteuk around at night during his breaks when it was bar hours, made Heechul and Hankyung smile in relief, knowing that the worst case scenario didn’t happen to Kibum.
It had been almost two weeks since the incident and the customers’ inquiries to Leeteuk had almost subsided when no one would tell them who he was. Confident that the customers weren’t interested in Leeteuk anymore, Heechul decided that it was safe for him to leave the bar to Hankyung while he went to pick up Siwon from the business district.
Heechul donned his coat over his plain casual clothes and pointed directly at Leeteuk. “No funny business while I’m gone. I want to come back to my bar in one piece! Hannie, you’re in charge of the kids.”
Hankyung blushed shades of red at Heechul’s insinuation that they had children, and nodded meekly. Leeteuk laughed at the love that was exchanged in their eyes and went back to preparing drinks for the male workers who were about to get their break.
There were approximately ten boys who worked on the floor and even though Leeteuk hadn’t really had the time to get to know them well, he knew what kind of drinks each one liked. Smiling proudly, Leeteuk placed each of the drinks, ranging from colourful fruit drinks to ordinary flavoured milk, onto the metal tray, ready to be served. It made Leeteuk’s heart warm just seeing smiles grace the boy’s faces on their breaks, especially Kibum’s since he never really smiled often.
Once the boys went back onto the floor to continue their work, Hankyung heard the back door creak open. Suspecting that Heechul came home, Hankyung turned around to hug the older boy with open arms when a sharp pain stabbed his neck. Instead of Heechul dragging in Siwon after a long day of work, a man with beady eyes had injected him with some chemical that made him drowsy.
Hankyung started to feel light-headed, like he had chugged six soju bottles straight, and wobbled backwards into the pile of trays they had left by the back door. The metal trays clattered to the floor, breaking the silence of the kitchen, causing Leeteuk to spin around in surprise.
Before he could react, the male swiftly moved forward and clasped a cloth, damp with chemicals, over Leeteuk’s mouth, forcing him into the world of slumber. Just as his eyes drooped shut, he felt his body being dragged out of the building and being dumped carelessly into a vehicle.
After what felt like an eternity, Leeteuk felt his body being stripped of his clothes and his figure being dunked into warm water with someone washing his body roughly. He was still feeling the effects of the chemicals but add the warm surroundings, there was no way for him to escape, no matter now much he tried to move.
Feeling icy cold water being dumped over him instead of warm water, Leeteuk’s head started to clear up considerably. He blinked rapidly, trying to take in his surroundings but found he could only concentrate on voices.
“So, this is the boy that everyone has been talking about? Excellent. He’s not under anyone’s contract so he’s practically begging to be sold. Where did you find such a specimen?”
“I was at Heechul’s bar when I caught a glimpse of him when the boss tried to rape one of the boys.”
“Heechul? Heh, let’s sell this guy before he realises who stole his new toy.”
Leeteuk tried to listen to the rest of the conversation but was pulled away further from the men talking and discarded on a bed, still soaking wet.
“Drink this.” The command itself made Leeteuk clamp his lips shut with all his strength and shake his head. “You little brat. Now you’ll have to get the stronger way and after you get it, you’ll be wishing to have drank this.”
The male above him slammed his body into the soft bed and stabbed Leeteuk with a syringe. As he felt the needle leave his skin, Leeteuk’s body started to heat up, making him fidget about the bed. He felt his blood go south, causing him to blush and try to hide his face. His head continued to throb as he felt the full effects of the chemicals.
“He’s ready!”
Leeteuk was then pulled up again, making his neck to start to hurt from the constant yanking, and shoved forward. His feet ran over smooth wooden floors as his ears twitched when he heard the amount of chatter that was ahead of him. Goosebumps started to appear on his skin as his nose picked up the scent of cigarette smoke and incense.
Blinding lights bombarded Leeteuk as he felt two pairs of arms push him down onto the floor. His heart pumped blood faster, increasing his breathing rate as well. As frightening the situation was, Leeteuk could not find fear amongst the emotions that ran through him at that moment. He groaned and lowered his head, panting; as he felt hands spread his legs further apart, showing the world parts he would rather keep private. Gasps could be heard in the room he was in, making Leeteuk squeeze his eyes, wishing the whole experience to be a bad dream.
Another hand came and grabbed his jaw, forcing Leeteuk to look forward rather than down. He knew his cheeks were hot and tinted red, guessing that the chemicals he was exposed to was to blame and correct he was. Droplets of water fell from his hair and body onto the floor, making him glisten under the harsh lights.
Just as Leeteuk couldn’t think about anything worse about the situation he was in, he heard a strong voice echo through the hall he was in.
“As you can see, this is the boy that has been on everyone’s lips for the past week or so. His parts are completely virginal and you can confirm this upon closer inspection. The bids start at 100 million won.”
-tbc-
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EDIT: I'm sorry if this part was very similiar to Okane Ga Nai (A yaoi manga) but I was reading OGN when I was planning this fic so it has elements in here but I swear, it's a different story to OGN.
This chapter was so hard to write!! ;__; I seemed to have lost concentration a lot and wanted to rush this so it may have uber dodgy parts~
Originally, Kibum had a really small role in the story but then I realised that the boy at the bar had no name (gasp) and I had considered Taemin from SHINee but then I would have to include everyone else and I really don’t know them that well to write fanfics soo….KIBUM IT WAS!
Remember like in chapter one or two I said that there are no random characters in my story…I take it back…there’s HEAPS! o_O whoops~
No one has guessed both of Heechul’s brothers yet one maybe and it won’t actually be revealed until like…MANY chapters later since I’ll be writing about Sungmin and Ryeowook cos I seemed to have abandoned them =/ So please, continue guessing!
*sighs* Donghae is so complicated T^T
Anyways…guess what’s next chapter? KANGTEUK LOVIN! OH YEA BABY!!
Btw, here's a picture of Heechul in the nurse costume from last chapter =D
( nurse!Heechul )
Fandom: Super Junior
Disclaimer: This is purely fictional, as if this would really happen to them!
Rating: R/NC-17
Genre: Angst/Romance/Drama/AU
Pairings: KangTeuk, KyuMin, YeWook, SiHanChul, EunHae
Summary: After escaping his grandfather’s clutches, Leeteuk, along with his cousins, arrives in Seoul in seek of refuge. Just as Leeteuk’s problems don’t seem as bad, he ends up being sold as a sex slave to one of Seoul’s richest family’s son, Kangin.
Chapters: 00 // 01 // 02 // 03
Chapter Four
Donghae sat upright on his bed as he listened to the soft snores of his hyung and dongsaeng next to him. It was night time but that didn’t seem to enter Donghae’s preoccupied mind. The bedroom that the three boys shared was as simple as they get with the room only containing three beds. Like the darkness of the night, the layout of the room wasn’t on Donghae’s mind.
He stared directly at the wall across from him blankly as flashes of the past flickered in his mind. His heart started to beat faster and his palms became sweaty. Even though the room was virtually quiet; Donghae squeezed his eyes shut as if trying to block out the sound of his own heartbeat. The tighter he squeezed his eyes; the more the tears welled up in his tear ducts.
Letting out a shaky breath, Donghae pulled his knees to his chest and hugged them tight, as if he was hugging Leeteuk. He buried his face into the covers over his knees and let out a quiet sob. His breath started to become uncontrollable but he still kept it quiet. As the night carried on, Donghae muttered silent questions into the thick blanket.
“Why do is it hurt so much? Why don’t you just leave me alone? Why?”
-
Leeteuk smiled triumphantly in front of Heechul while the younger male scowled. Hankyung observed the proceedings before him as he absentmindedly washed some dishes. Since Leeteuk’s wounds were practically healed, he wanted to be useful and show his gratitude for Heechul’s and Hankyung’s hospitality. As a result, he had asked to help with the bar business at night.
At first, Heechul had turned it down immediately but after much childish fighting that didn’t fit the older pair, it was agreed that Leeteuk would help out in the kitchen and not been seen by anyone outside.
Hankyung laughed softly, remembering the bickering that seemed to lower their intelligence.
“Come on! Let me help you!”
“No!!”
“I’m your hyung! You should listen to me!”
“Do I look like I care if you’re older than me?! I took you in when you had no one! You should be doing everything I say!!”
“You should learn to respect your elders!”
“Elders whatever!”
It was bar hours now and Heechul still continued to scowl at the older boy, who was happily washing the dishes as the bar moved into the busier hours. Ever so slowly, Heechul realised that he was loosing his intimidating touch over his employees, which made him stalk back onto the bar floor to distract himself.
Before he left the kitchen, he muttered to himself, “No one respects the manager anymore.” This made Leeteuk and Hankyung laugh softly at Heechul’s sulking attitude.
Heechul leaned back against the front table of the bar, surveying the activities of his workers. Since he was the manager and he had two possessive boyfriends, it has been years since his services were needed on the floor. Content with his position, Heechul was in charge of the exchanging of money and the seating of the customers. Sure sometimes they would feel him up a bit but Heechul would usually direct them to the okama that would entertain them for the evening and he would be left alone.
Like all managers, Heechul was in charge of the hiring and firing of employees. Since this was an okama bar, he was very specific to who gets hired at his bar. He only took in boys who understood the way society worked and were turned away from their own families due to their sexuality. Because of this, Heechul would look out after the younger boys each night in case the customers abused them in any way.
Unfortunately, tonight was a night where things got out of hand.
One of the youngest boys in his staff let out a cry from one of the secluded tables, making Heechul to look directly at him. Some of the other people at the other table looked over at him too but were shocked with what they saw. They saw two businessmen holding down the boy while another had ripped off the boy’s skimpy nurse costume.
The boy was just over a month new so a lot of customers had requested him but because of his innocent looks and smile; no one had ever laid a hand on him, in hopes of keeping his innocence. The three businessmen wanted the opposite and gripped the boy’s member painfully, causing pained cries to leave his mouth.
Before Heechul could make a move towards the boy, some of the other customers had got up from their positions and grabbed the businessmen by their arms to fling them off the poor boy. The thing Heechul liked about his bar the most was that their customers were faithful and wouldn’t dare hurt his employees and would strive to protect them if someone got forceful against them.
The main businessman with the boy’s cock still in a firm grip nodded over to the males who were trying to drag them away from the boy. The man smirked and nibbled on the boy’s jugular as his friends let go of the boy to bloodily beat the businessmen.
Heechul’s eyes widened as he saw some of his loyal customer’s bodies fall to the ground in pain, and moved forward with a crowbar and pepper spray he had under the desk for emergencies. First he aimed the spray at the pair of violent men before using the crowbar to jab them in the stomach painfully.
Just as the pair fell down, Heechul felt one of the guy’s hands grip onto his ankle painfully and pull him down. Heechul yelped out as his body made contact with the floor and one of the men’s feet come into contact with his head. He rolled a couple of meters away whilst trying to forget the pain in his cranium. Heechul growled furiously and swung the crowbar at the man’s leg, causing a sickening crack, followed by a scream, to echo through the bar.
“Heechul!!”
Hankyung had seen the event quickly play before him from the moment he left the kitchen to investigate in the scream he first heard. Seeing Heechul go down then him swinging the crowbar at the man’s leg made him run towards his lover.
He knew that even though they had warned Leeteuk to stay in the kitchen at all costs, Leeteuk would follow no matter what and follow he did. Hankyung knew that Leeteuk would go and see if Heechul was okay, allowing him to focus his concentration on the three men who caused everyone trouble.
Seeing that the man that Heechul took a swing at was unconscious on the floor while the other was being taken care off by some of the customers, Hankyung went directly at the final businessman who was now assaulting and gripping the boy’s neck.
“Scream for me!! I want to make your pathetic innocence to melt away so beautifully before me!!” the man screamed out maniacally as the boy beneath him tried to claw the man’s face.
Hankyung swung his leg and let his foot connect with the man’s neck, making the breath in him to get caught in his throat. Stumbling off the crying boy, the man clutched his neck and glared murderously at Hankyung. Hankyung roughly grabbed the man by the collar and flung him out onto the cold streets, followed by his two other comrades.
The impact had knocked some breath back into the man, making his gasp for air and lunge at Hankyung himself since his two associates were fleeing the scene. Just as he was going to attack Hankyung, he felt the tip of a knife softly meet his forehead, effectively making him stop in his path.
“If you or you’re associates enter this bar again, this knife won’t be just grazing you’re forehead, it’ll be lodged into you’re brain. Understood?” Hankyung let his cold eyes stare into the man’s cowardly ones, mentally smirking as he saw the man take off into the distance with apologies floating from his mouth.
The moment he saw that the danger was eradicated, Hankyung ran back in to survey the damage. Some of the employees and customers were surrounding the beaten boy while the rest were standing along the side lines with worried looks painted on their faces. Heechul was propped up against the wall with Leeteuk dabbing his bloody forehead with a damp cloth.
As much as Heechul wanted move towards the boy, he found that his strength had left him and signalled Leeteuk to go help the boy instead. The moment Leeteuk went to wade through the crowd, Hankyung moved forward and hugged Heechul tightly.
“I’m so glad you’re safe,” Hankyung said into Heechul’s soft hair. Heechul closed his eyes tiredly and leaned into the comfortable embrace.
Leaving the pair in their embrace, Leeteuk pushed through the crowds to examine the damaged boy. Having experienced this sort of treatment and often treating his dongsaengs wounds allowed him to know exactly what to do. Upon seeing the boy curled up in a ball, clutching the remains of his clothes to his body, Leeteuk’s heart clenched in despair.
Removing the jacket he had on, Leeteuk draped it around the boy and spoke soothingly to him. “Kibummie, can you hear me? It’s Leeteuk-hyung. Can you hold my hand while we go to the kitchen so we can get you fixed up?”
The younger boy looked up from his knees and saw the familiar face of Leeteuk. Kibum had arrived at Heechul’s bar a week or so after Leeteuk had arrived so he felt the most connected with him since they were both new to the neighbourhood. Shakily clasping the older boy’s hand, Kibum flung his arms around Leeteuk and pulled him into a tight hug.
“Shhh, it’s alright, you’re safe now.” Gently, Leeteuk picked up Kibum and moved into the kitchen with the other working males staring worriedly at Kibum while the customers stared at the male they had never seen before.
The moment the pair had disappeared into the kitchen, the businessmen burst out questions about the unknown male, curious who the pretty addition was. Seeing how dangerous the situation was, Hankyung started to usher everyone out of the bar.
“I’m sorry about these circumstances but I’m afraid you will have to leave. The bar will also be closed tomorrow night for obvious reasons but tonight will be free of charge. I apologise about this again and have a good night.” Hankyung bowed respectfully at the nodding and understanding businessmen and locked up the bar.
He then turned to the boys who were still in their okama costume. “Take the rest of the night and tomorrow off. We’ll have everything sorted out by then.”
After a few ‘Get better Heechul-hyung’ and ‘Tell Kibummie to get better fast’, Hankyung was left with helping Heechul into the kitchen to join Leeteuk. Inside, Kibum was sitting on one of the counters fully clothed in loose fitting pajamas and no longer crying. Heechul watched, impressed, at how accurate and precise Leeteuk was at fixing up Kibum’s bruised body.
The way he grasped the gauze and the way he delicately wound it around Kibum’s arm with just the right amount of pressure made Heechul know that Leeteuk had done this on a regular basis in the past. Add the injuries that he came in with and anyone could get a vague idea of what happened to Leeteuk in the past.
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For the following week, Kibum had healed mentally and physically but a part of him seemed to want to be near Leeteuk as much as possible. As a result, Heechul and Hankyung frequently saw Kibum follow Leeteuk around during the day, since Heechul let Kibum stay in one of bar’s spare rooms until he was confident that the younger boy was healthy enough to go back home.
The sight of the smaller boy following Leeteuk around at night during his breaks when it was bar hours, made Heechul and Hankyung smile in relief, knowing that the worst case scenario didn’t happen to Kibum.
It had been almost two weeks since the incident and the customers’ inquiries to Leeteuk had almost subsided when no one would tell them who he was. Confident that the customers weren’t interested in Leeteuk anymore, Heechul decided that it was safe for him to leave the bar to Hankyung while he went to pick up Siwon from the business district.
Heechul donned his coat over his plain casual clothes and pointed directly at Leeteuk. “No funny business while I’m gone. I want to come back to my bar in one piece! Hannie, you’re in charge of the kids.”
Hankyung blushed shades of red at Heechul’s insinuation that they had children, and nodded meekly. Leeteuk laughed at the love that was exchanged in their eyes and went back to preparing drinks for the male workers who were about to get their break.
There were approximately ten boys who worked on the floor and even though Leeteuk hadn’t really had the time to get to know them well, he knew what kind of drinks each one liked. Smiling proudly, Leeteuk placed each of the drinks, ranging from colourful fruit drinks to ordinary flavoured milk, onto the metal tray, ready to be served. It made Leeteuk’s heart warm just seeing smiles grace the boy’s faces on their breaks, especially Kibum’s since he never really smiled often.
Once the boys went back onto the floor to continue their work, Hankyung heard the back door creak open. Suspecting that Heechul came home, Hankyung turned around to hug the older boy with open arms when a sharp pain stabbed his neck. Instead of Heechul dragging in Siwon after a long day of work, a man with beady eyes had injected him with some chemical that made him drowsy.
Hankyung started to feel light-headed, like he had chugged six soju bottles straight, and wobbled backwards into the pile of trays they had left by the back door. The metal trays clattered to the floor, breaking the silence of the kitchen, causing Leeteuk to spin around in surprise.
Before he could react, the male swiftly moved forward and clasped a cloth, damp with chemicals, over Leeteuk’s mouth, forcing him into the world of slumber. Just as his eyes drooped shut, he felt his body being dragged out of the building and being dumped carelessly into a vehicle.
After what felt like an eternity, Leeteuk felt his body being stripped of his clothes and his figure being dunked into warm water with someone washing his body roughly. He was still feeling the effects of the chemicals but add the warm surroundings, there was no way for him to escape, no matter now much he tried to move.
Feeling icy cold water being dumped over him instead of warm water, Leeteuk’s head started to clear up considerably. He blinked rapidly, trying to take in his surroundings but found he could only concentrate on voices.
“So, this is the boy that everyone has been talking about? Excellent. He’s not under anyone’s contract so he’s practically begging to be sold. Where did you find such a specimen?”
“I was at Heechul’s bar when I caught a glimpse of him when the boss tried to rape one of the boys.”
“Heechul? Heh, let’s sell this guy before he realises who stole his new toy.”
Leeteuk tried to listen to the rest of the conversation but was pulled away further from the men talking and discarded on a bed, still soaking wet.
“Drink this.” The command itself made Leeteuk clamp his lips shut with all his strength and shake his head. “You little brat. Now you’ll have to get the stronger way and after you get it, you’ll be wishing to have drank this.”
The male above him slammed his body into the soft bed and stabbed Leeteuk with a syringe. As he felt the needle leave his skin, Leeteuk’s body started to heat up, making him fidget about the bed. He felt his blood go south, causing him to blush and try to hide his face. His head continued to throb as he felt the full effects of the chemicals.
“He’s ready!”
Leeteuk was then pulled up again, making his neck to start to hurt from the constant yanking, and shoved forward. His feet ran over smooth wooden floors as his ears twitched when he heard the amount of chatter that was ahead of him. Goosebumps started to appear on his skin as his nose picked up the scent of cigarette smoke and incense.
Blinding lights bombarded Leeteuk as he felt two pairs of arms push him down onto the floor. His heart pumped blood faster, increasing his breathing rate as well. As frightening the situation was, Leeteuk could not find fear amongst the emotions that ran through him at that moment. He groaned and lowered his head, panting; as he felt hands spread his legs further apart, showing the world parts he would rather keep private. Gasps could be heard in the room he was in, making Leeteuk squeeze his eyes, wishing the whole experience to be a bad dream.
Another hand came and grabbed his jaw, forcing Leeteuk to look forward rather than down. He knew his cheeks were hot and tinted red, guessing that the chemicals he was exposed to was to blame and correct he was. Droplets of water fell from his hair and body onto the floor, making him glisten under the harsh lights.
Just as Leeteuk couldn’t think about anything worse about the situation he was in, he heard a strong voice echo through the hall he was in.
“As you can see, this is the boy that has been on everyone’s lips for the past week or so. His parts are completely virginal and you can confirm this upon closer inspection. The bids start at 100 million won.”
-tbc-
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EDIT: I'm sorry if this part was very similiar to Okane Ga Nai (A yaoi manga) but I was reading OGN when I was planning this fic so it has elements in here but I swear, it's a different story to OGN.
This chapter was so hard to write!! ;__; I seemed to have lost concentration a lot and wanted to rush this so it may have uber dodgy parts~
Originally, Kibum had a really small role in the story but then I realised that the boy at the bar had no name (gasp) and I had considered Taemin from SHINee but then I would have to include everyone else and I really don’t know them that well to write fanfics soo….KIBUM IT WAS!
Remember like in chapter one or two I said that there are no random characters in my story…I take it back…there’s HEAPS! o_O whoops~
No one has guessed both of Heechul’s brothers yet one maybe and it won’t actually be revealed until like…MANY chapters later since I’ll be writing about Sungmin and Ryeowook cos I seemed to have abandoned them =/ So please, continue guessing!
*sighs* Donghae is so complicated T^T
Anyways…guess what’s next chapter? KANGTEUK LOVIN! OH YEA BABY!!
Btw, here's a picture of Heechul in the nurse costume from last chapter =D
( nurse!Heechul )