help me {Yeonbin FF}

A cold breeze overcomes me as I make my way to my car to drive Yeonjun back home, I open the car door and carefully slamming it. Assuming Yeonjun did the same, I looked over to the boy staring at the clear night sky outside of the window so focused on the stars I would think that he was counting all of them. I started the car and began following the directions he gave me

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I park my car beside the sidewalk and look up at the old brick house

"We're here" I said

Yeonjun finally snaps back into reality as he realized that we have stopped and arrived at his house but soon that curiosity turned into fear then again covered with a blank expression quickly after, I get out of the car while Yeonjun does the same. I slowly walk towards the house glancing at every missing brick and the wooden planks nailed over the windows, I stop at the front door as Yeonjun fiddles with the key to unlock the door.

As it opens the boy enters the house and waves goodbye while I did the same, When the door closes I immediately felt lonley again and wishing that I had more time to spend with the boy. I walk down the path admiring the beautiful night sky and realized why Yeonjun was staring at it for so long. My thoughts stop and I freeze as I hear glasss shatter following along with a loud bang

"YEONJUN!?" I shout as I ran up the steps and repeatedly banging my fists on the front door

"ARE YOU OKAY?!"

No answer, I run to the back of the house seeing a window shattered and glass all over the cement. I quickly went through the window as a stinging pain shot through my arm, I glance down at my hand to see a deep cut probably caused by whats left of the sharp glass on the window. I ignored it, running through the whole house not seeing Yeonjun anywhere

"Upstairs" I muttered

I quickly made my way up the stairs and barged into the first room I saw to see Yeonjun laying there not moving a muscle, I looked up to see a man holding a beer bottle in one hand and a knife in the other as soon as I realized he was holding a knife I stood there in shock taking in my surroundings and trying to figure out what happened

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!" I yelled

The man looks at me smirking, and slowly starts walking towards me

"GET AWAY"

He grabbed my neck pinning me to the wall, pain rushing through out my whole body I look past him to see Yeonjun clenching his fists still laying on the floor watching from afar but he looked scared and angry, I saw emotions staring to form on his face, he was crying.

"You know too much pretty boy" The man said caressing his knife over my cheek

"What did you do to him" I ask sternly

The man didn't say anything

"WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM?!" I scream

"Soobin isn't it?" He asks

I nodded slowly

"I'm as shocked as you are, it seems like you care about him... Pathetic" The man chuckled as he held his knife in front of my neck

"You're a psychopath"

He chuckled pressing his knife harder on my neck

"Why" I ask

He tilted his head

"What the fuck to you mean why"

"Why are you treating him like this" I ask

"Because he killed his mother" The man said glancing back at his son

I stared at Yeonjun trembling in the corner, hands shaking, his face burred in his knees wishing for this all to be over, I look back at the man and spit in his face

"LIAR"

I kneed him in the stomach as he fell down letting go of my neck, I climbed on top of him punching him repeatedly in the face blood splattering everywhere. I couldn't care less, I hit and kicked as hard as I could until he stopped moving. I slowly stood up

'What the fuck did I just do'

I glance over to Yeonjun still trembling in the corner of the room, I crouched down beside him rubbing my hand on his back in a calming motion

"Shhhh, it's okay. He's gone, you're okay" I whisper in his ear saying sweet things to him hoping to calm him down, he soon falls into my chest putting his arms around my shoulders hugging me

"h-help me" Yeonjun whimpered

My eyes widened, I froze hearing him speak for the first time, his voice was sweet and delicate. I quickly but carefully picked him up in my arms and carried him outside of the house and placed him in the passenger seat of my car, I called 911 to Inform them of everything that happened and to quickly come and put Yeonjun's father in jail. I got into the car, pain still rushing through my body. I managed to start the car and drive back to my place

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I placed Yeonjun on my bed, treating his wounds before I treated mine. When I was done, I squinted my eyes and slowly replaced his clothes with one of my shirts and sweatpants. I laid his head on a pillow and pulled the blanket over him making sure he was comfortable, I stood up and sighed feeling sympathetic for the boy and what he has been through. While I made my way towards the door to go sleep on the couch I felt a slight tug on my arm, I looked back to see Yeonjun looking at me with tearful eyes holding onto my arm

"p-please stay" he mumbled

I smiled and crawled underneath the blanket, putting my arm around Yeonjun's waist and pulling him closer then stroking his hair softly trying my best to make him feel as safe as possible

"Goodnight Yeonjun" I said, my eyes starting to feel heavy as I drifted into a deep sleep