Kidnapped -6-
“P-Please Yunho, I’m sorry!” Yunho only scoffed and tightened his grip on my wrist.
“Lies…” He hissed as he dragged me to the campsite.
I was scared. I had no idea what Yunho would do. There was the possibility he would beat me to death… Okay that wasn’t a possibility. It was highly likely to happen.
I shivered at the thought and tried my hardest to yank myself free but his hold was hard and unbreakable.
Once we got to the tent he threw me inside and I tried to scramble into the corner as his figure loomed over mine.
“Y-Yunho, I am sorry. I was just… I didn’t think…” I stuttered trying to think of something to cover up what I actually felt, but he didn’t buy it.
- “You know... I love you. I am making our life perfect. And you,” He shook his head as he pulled me onto the ground and he straddled my waist.
- “I will teach you to obey me” He growled as he slapped me sharply across the face.
I lay there stunned as the blow caused my vision to blur and my whole body turned numb.
I felt Yunho’s hands on my body as he yanked my clothes off roughly. I whimpered, as I knew what was going to happen.
I looked over to him as tears weld up in my eyes. “Yunho... You said you loved me! Why- Why are you doing this?” I sobbed out as he kissed my chest.
“We’re married. I was going to wait until you were ready, but I don’t think you deserve the chance now.” The words were harsh and cut my heart into millions of jagged pieces.
I tried pulling away from him but he was still sitting on me so I started to hit him, which was a bad idea on my part.
He growled in annoyance and held my hands above my head. The air left my lungs in an instant as his fist made contact with my stomach.
I lay there paralyzed as he tugged my pants off leaving me bare and more vulnerable then ever.
My breathing came in short gasps as I was trying to move and think properly but I couldn’t. All I could do was watch in horror as Yunho bent over me and lifted my legs up over his shoulders.
“Please don’t…” It was just a whisper and I wasn’t sure he heard it until he looked down at me with eyes that said I was too late.
And too late I was.
I felt him enter me and I cried out. The pain was overwhelming and sobs broke out of me as he pushed himself all the way in.
“No Yunho! Take it out!” I hissed in pain as he rocked his hips, my words never reaching him.
He seemed not to care about the pain I felt as his hips snapped against mine. I just lay there my body rocking against his as sobs racked through me.
I heard a low groan before Yunho’s thrusts became more urgent and I knew it was almost over.
He thrust one last time and came inside me. I hissed when he pulled out.
“Go to sleep,” He murmured as he buckled his pants and buttoned up his shirt.
I watched carefully as he went out of the tent and then I heard him sifting through something.
I closed my eyes, shuddering as what just happened replayed in my head over and over.
I curled up on my side and didn’t have any tears left to cry, I just lay there motionless.
All I knew was… I was close to breaking...
I really wanted to give up.
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“Ah jeez, I forgot to call Jae.”
I fumbled with my keys until I found the one to my house. I unlocked the door and stumbled inside.
It was completely dark and I wondered if JaeJoong went out.
“Jae!” My voice seemed to echo in the house and it made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.
I shut the door behind me and started upstairs. “Joongie-”
Nothing.
I sighed and went to his room, but he wasn’t there.
I clicked my tongue, shrugged my shoulders and started for the kitchen to get something to eat.
Once I got there my eyes landed on a paper lying on the counter.
Junsu,
I’m leaving. I’m going with Yunho far away.
I’m sorry I couldn’t say goodbye.
-JaeJoong
My eyebrows rose. “Is this some sort of joke?” I asked myself as I stared at the neatly written handwriting.
It was quiet. Too quiet… And then it hit me.
I didn’t have time to clearly think of what was happening before I just rushed to the phone and dialed Yoochun’s number.
“Hello”
“Chunnie!”
I heard rustling and then his worried voice, “What is it Su?”
“J-Jaejoong’s been kidnapped!”
“W-What?” He gave a low chuckle and my anger rose.
“I fuckin serious! He isn’t here. It’s quiet. And I know he wouldn’t leave without saying goodbye.” I was starting to panic as everything started falling in place.
“Su, Calm down. Its pro-“
I cut him off, my tone of voice laced with hysteria, “You don’t understand. Jaejoong was being stalked… Someone was watching him. I know… I know they took him.”
It was quiet on the other end for a long time and then Chun’s soft voice, “I’ll be there in a few minutes.”
Click.
I shoved the phone onto the hook and slid against the cupboard onto the floor.
Tears prickled my eyes as the image of Jaejoong’s smiling face came flashed in my mind. There’s no way he could be gone…
I curled up and just waited for Yoochun to come.
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I woke with a start, not having realized that I had fallen asleep. I slowly got up and whimpered.
I searched for my clothes and slipped them on slowly, minding the bruises I had gotten from Yunho’s rough treatment.
I crawled out of the tent and I guessed it was probably around 5 in the evening since the sun was just about to set over the hills.
I looked around and found Yunho working on the food storage.
I slowly walked up to him and he jumped slightly before turning to me with a frown.
“I told you to sleep,” He murmured going back to nailing in some boards.
- “I-Is there anywhere to bathe?”
He stopped his work and turned to me with a blank mask.
“This way,” He grabbed my upper arms and led me to a small stream.
“You can bathe here. Don’t think about leaving either,” He said turning to leave.
“I won’t.”
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“Junsu,” Yoochun growled from behind me as I shimmied into the ‘Broken’ window.
“Come on,” I whispered holding out my hand to help him in. He stalled for a minute and scowled at me before we broke into Yunho’s house.
Once I pulled him up I started sifting through things. So far there was no sign of anyone ever being here for the last few days at least.
“Su, what are we looking for?” Yoochun asked, standing in the middle of the spare room.
“Evidence,” I said offhandedly as I empted out his drawers.
So far nothing. Just a regular house with pretty much nothing in it.
I tapped my chin a few times as I felt Yoochun’s calculating gaze on me. I decided to head for the basement door.
I frowned as I heard something down there, walking... Mumbling…
BANG!
I jumped and felt Yoochun’s arms around my waist as he starting to pull me away from the stairs.
But then I heard a whimpering cry. I shook myself free from Yoochun’s grasp and bounded down the stairs. My breathing turned heavy as I looked at a huge pile of boxes that fell into a heap.
“Hello?” There was a moaning sound and then the boxes moved a little.
I shakily removed the boxes until I saw a leg sticking out of the pile.
“Y-Yunho?” There was a muffled response and then I knew I found a lead to Jaejoong’s disappearance. “Yoochun come help me!”
Yoochun glowered at me but helped anyways.
Once we go most of the boxes off the person was visible, but it wasn’t Yunho.
“Who are you?” I asked dumbly as the man sat up rubbing his head that I’m sure had a bump on it, if the wince he made was any indication.
“Investigating,” He said grumpily as he shoved the rest of the boxes off of him.
“Why? And why in this house?” I knew he didn’t live here. Hell I’ve never even saw him before.
“He took him away!” He flung his arms in there air.
“Who?” This was starting to get weird. And I knew who he was going to say-
“Jaejoong!” My breathe left me as I stared at him. How does he know-?
“H-How do you know Jaejoong? I have never seen you before.” The question seemed to make him freeze.
He nibbled on his lip and then switched his weight from foot to foot as he stared at the ground.
“How do you know him?” Each word was hard and I felt Yoochun tense by me before he grabbed my hand and squeezed it.
“I… I have been watching him.” The words were quiet but I heard him. And I snapped.
My hand rose and made contact with the man’s face.
He stumbled back, his mouth open in shock. I felt Yoochun stepping forward and grabbing me around the waist to hold me back.
“WHAT DID YOU DO WITH HIM?” I screamed as I tried to get over to this man and strangle him.
“I didn’t do anything!! That other guy took him! He kidnapped him!” I stilled for a second as I stared coldly at him. Someone kidnapped him?
I licked my lips and cleared my throat, “Who?”
He crossed his arms giving me a ‘who do you think?’ look.
“The man who lives here!” He spread his arms out to prove his point.
“Oh,” was all I could say as I slumped against Yoochun’s chest.
“How do you know it was him, stalker?” I hissed but it didn’t sound as harsh as I wanted it too. My energy had left me.
“I am not a stalker! I’m admiring from afar! That’s all it is!” He stuck his chin up, a hurt expression on his face.
“Whatever. Tell me how do you know?” I gave him an annoyed impatient look and he gave in sitting down on a box.
“I saw him being dragged into a car,” he sighed deeply pinching the bridge of his nose.
“Why didn’t you do anything?” I asked, thinking he was really stupid.
“I tried… but I have really bad asthma and I couldn’t keep up with the car.” He gave another heavy sigh as he thought about it.
“Jesus.” I started pacing and then looked to him, “what’s your name?”
“Changmin.” He was looking at me with an interested expression as I paced restlessly, a finger tapping my chin.
“We need to find clues… Yunho took him somewhere. But where?”
“I found this,” Changmin held out a picture and I glanced at him and then the paper. God, maybe this stalker was good for something.
I took it and immediately realized where it was. “The rocky mountains-”
I looked at Changmin and Yoochun and an understanding seeped in… But why Yunho had him there, we didn’t know.
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Okay meer-sshi betaed this for me since Jenna said she was on Hiatus on her LJ.. If your not then Message m e BB..
OKays so haha i had a horrible time with this.. i hate being mean but this is what needed to be done..
Now Changmins the stalker haha didnt expect that didja?
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