Saviour | Soohyun&Minseok
anxentblood
Things never went his way. Minseok realized that when someone had stepped out of the darkness, followed by at least another three men, shrouded in the dark shadows. They stank, alcohol infused into their very being as their grubby hands made a grab at him, eliciting a surprised yelp as they tugged at his hair roughly -- it’s when he makes an attempt to shout for help, his cries muffled as one of the men shove him up against the concrete. His head hit the wall hard with a resounding thud as his wrists were yanked upwards, struggling as hard as he can -- it’s a split second between the crack that he hears followed by the pain that he feels, shooting through his body and Minseok doesn’t hold back the sharp cry because it hurts. Tears are rolling down his cheeks almost immediately as he cries helplessly; “S-stop--! I-It hurts, p-please, I’ll g-give you my money!”
He can feel the hot breath of the men surrounding him on his neck, and maybe it’s because his eyes are shut tightly that he barely notices it’s gone. All Minseok can do is sink to the ground, cradling his hand to his chest as he curls up, sobbing softly, pained whimpers slipping past his lips as he uses his other hand to rub at his eyes, praying for everything to stop.
And everything does stop. It’s eerily quiet until his head is being lifted up, watery eyes meeting the other’s, teeth sinking into his bottom lip as he let out a broken sob of relief that it was someone he knew. “P-Professor--” He started, holding out his arm carefully, hiccuping as he spoke; “How c-come-- where-” Minseok paused, taking a deep breath to composed himself. “You saved me, thank you, Sir.”