Bad dude
Mr popular and meThe boys left you alone once again but this time you was crying. The bathroom door opened and Damien entered. "How's your legs doing babe?" You let out a sob as you replied, "t-they feel l-like their on f-fire." He held his hand out to help you up and sat you on one of the urinals that just so happened to be Soaked. He lifted your top against your force of pushing your top back down. "No" you let out a cry and he held your arms down with another burn of his lighter letting out a scream. "Can you not shut up?" Damien slapped you across the head as he proceeded to remove your clothes chucking you onto the floor once all clothes were removed. He reached into his pocket and took pictures of your body. "You should really be-" your eyes got heavy and everything went black. When you woke up you was in your bed at home with your brother, Woojin beside you. 'Was it all a dream? But it felt too real.' Woojin glanced at you and asked if you was alright to which you nodded. "I missed you, my little muppet." You looked at your brother and noticed Damien on the side of your bed. 'So it wasn't a dream?'
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