《MORE | stray kids OT8》TWENTY FIVE: NOTHING EVER LASTS FOREVER
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'Nothing ever lasts forever'
Help me make the most of freedom, and of pleasure. Nothing ever lasts for ever. Everybody wants to rule the world.'
my breathe for a few seconds as I prepared myself to turn around and face whoever was behind me. My vision slowly became more blurry as salty tears glazed over my [eye coloured] eyes, letting out a deep breath of the cold, autumn air. I slowly craned my head around, immediately creating eye contact with furious, brown eyes.
My heart skipped a beat as I took several steps back in shock. Jeongin's dark eyes burning into my head as I readied myself to run, but before I could, he harshly charged at me. Knocking me off guard.
Letting out a verbal grunt as my head painfully hit the leave-covered floor, Jeongin's body collapsed on top of mine as he slammed his hands besides my skull, forcing me to let out a small yelp. "You fucking bitch." He calmly said, there was an obvious undertone of cruelty to it.
I didn't reply as rain started to heavily poor, soaking the both of us as I sobbed harder. "I don't know what your fucking crying for, it's me you've hurt?!" He screamed at me, "I didn't do anything..." I pleaded as my uncontrollable sobs grew louder.
He grunted in anger as he pushed himself off the ground, tugging me with him. The only thing that could be heard was the pounding rain hailing down on us, my arm started to become sore from his tight grip as he roughly dragged me back through the forest, back towards that hellish building.
"When I'm done with you, you'll regret ever even thinking about trying to escape."
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the heavy wooden door of the office, Chan looked up as he lit his cigarette using his signature silver lighter, the thick smoke filling the room. Slightly smirking as [name] was harshly pushed into the room by Jeongin. "Lovely to see you again [name]." He sarcastically remarked as he leaning forward onto the desk, his suit creasing as he did so.
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[name] said nothing as she stared down at the floor, salty tears running down her face. His smirk faltered as he let out a 'tsk' sound, clearly irritated at her not saying anything. "Still fashioning a lack of manners I see."
Jeongin rolled his eyes as he stepped further into the room, his agitated state being noticed by Chan. "Something bothering you, Jeongin?" He lazily asked. I.N looked up, but didn't say anything. "Has everyone lost there voice today or some shit." Chan quietly muttered under his breath as he leaned back in his chair.
Suddenly, Changbin barged into the room. Causing BangChan to stand up from his chair in confusion. "Alright, enough of this useless shit." Changbin abruptly said, Jeongin turned his head to say something as he took a step towards him.
"Listen Changbin I-"
"No you fucking listen to me Jeongin." He sneered.
"That little bitch needs to be taught a fucking lesson, she has gotten away with everything and I mean everything. And you still wonder why she keeps resisting is because of how lenient you are with her. I've fucking had it." He finished his rambling and roughly turned on his heel and grabbed [name] dragging her out of the room.
Jeongin returned back to his furious state as he stormed out of the room after Changbin, slamming the door behind him.
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my mind as I was dragged through the endless labyrinth of corridors. Fear clouded my mind and I started to realised we were going in the direction of that dreaded basement. My breathing began to become heavier and quicker as I tried to pull my sore wrist out of his tight grip, but all efforts were useless as we continued to go down the route of the basement. I.N shouting profanities form behind us, before they got fainter and fainter, until he was completely silent.
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He let out an angered grunt as he suddenly stopped and spun around to face me, his fiery eyes meeting mine.
"If you keep up this little struggling act, I will make you wish you had never been born."
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Hey 😀 so it's been so long since I've updated to I'm really sorry about that I have had absolutely zero motivation and I'm also stressed with school and all that annoying shit.
I'm also sorry for the short chapter, as you already know I was writing this very late at night 😭 I hope you all are doing very well and thank you guys so much for all the support I really appreciate it. Stay safe :)
-Polly <3
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