Disgusting Touches (1)

Naeun sat up and stretched her arms as soon as she woke up. Looking around, she was in her room, on her bed. 

The last time I remember, I was lying beside Taehyun and hugging him. How the hell did I get here? Maybe somebody took me here for me to get proper rest? 

Still, in doubt and confusion, she got up and went outside to hear voices coming from the living room.

Naeun distinctly heard Taehyun's voice in the midst and quickly ran down to only be stopped by a man blocking her way.

It was Young-soo.

"Can you please move? I need to go-"

"I need to talk to you." He spoke and grabbing her hand tightly, walked towards his room. 

Naeun tried to free her hand from his tight grip but all effort went in vain. His grip only tightened and she whimpered in pain. He was too strong and she was too weak.

Looks like I'm getting weak these days. Can't even get out of this wimp's hands!