Search and Rescue pt.3

(Warning: mention of violence)

Beomgyu's pov

"Aggghhhhh!!!" I continued screaming until the screeching corner wall on my left side caught my attention.

I held my breath as I watched the narrow rectangular shape of wood, covered by a plain white wall paper rise up and Mi Young showed up, as

What the actual fuck…?

"You naughty boy…" Mi Young's usual cocky aura has transformed into a completely different story. She's glaring at me while alternately checking my position and the room's situation. "You really are something."

At this point I'm not sure if she was praising me at all.

"You gave me a little bit of a headache there." Mi Young returned the piece of wood back in place and to my surprise it doesn't stand out even though it on plain sight due to the light and simple checkered wallpaper design that's been the standard design of all the rooms.

"You should be punished." Her eyes grew dark and I never felt chills as much as how I'm getting right now.

Mi Young took a small blade from her desk and approached the bed.

"I did everything I could to make you mine in the nicest ways possible but you just keep testing my patience." She smiled sweetly and sat over my lap and leaned forward. "You know what happens to bad boys in real life? It's not like the movies and I'll make sure this day will be engraved in your memories."

"Mmphh…!" I groaned at the the excruciating pain of the thin blade sliding over my chest. Painfully slow. She giggled when I thought she's already done, yet I was wrong.

I yelled again the second time when she did another mark from the opposite corner and it felt like she carved an x exactly over my heart. I wanted to push her off of my legs but at the same time my fingers are stuck on grabbing my chains to endure the pain.

I forgot how much time has passed after getting sliced up almost everywhere and get treated right after.

It's almost maddening to think about how Mi Young could act so worried whenever she realizes that my blood has limits and seems to forget that she is the one who's causing this.

"Say you love me," she demanded while taking the cloth off of my mouth and pointed her blade over my left cheek.

"Swear you'll stay with me forever. You'll just have to put an act that nothing ever happened and you can go back to your normal everyday routine. I promise." She whispered huskily. "Please Beomgyu… all or nothing I want all of you…"

"… I love you too Mi Young…" I could barely speak clearly due to my grazed throat, but it appears that she was more than delighted to hear my deep voice.

Her smile reached from ear to ear and I can't help but remember that Mi Young I know, the bubbly and sweet girl who keeps giving me a lot of stuff to keep my health in check.

She untied my arms and legs gently and gave me cold water to drink. My trembling fingers reached for the plastic bottle then gobbled half of it up.

"I also brought a change of clothes." She left the bed and picked the plastic bag lying near the wall.

I took off.

I mentally prepared my mind into thinking that even with all my cuts and low stamina I'm certain I still have enough energy to outrun or overpower her if she tries to stop me from leaving.

All the agonizing pain on every part of my body miraculously disappeared as soon as the doorknob turned sideways. I don't even care if someone sees me naked on the other side.

The fact that I can get out this easily was all over my mind until I heard a familiar click which I hear every time my father and his men goes out by midnight.

"Take one more step and you really won't be able to leave this place forever."

To be continued…