Painful Flashbacks

Guk-Du was overwhelmed when he heard the news. Di-Hee went into a coma. He cried, holding her hands for minutes before he heard fast and heavy footsteps advancing towards him. 

The doctors came panting towards him. After regaining their breath, one of those spoke, "Mr. In, your wife's brain is working more than possible. There is a chance that she is in a half coma or a paralysis state. We need to do some brain tests on her. If you permit."

"Do as you want to. Nothing should happen to her." Guk-Du was on the seventh cloud hearing this news. All he wanted was to have Di-Hee by his side forever. He hadn't thought his life would have been this joyful and filled with such a girl. 

After a few minutes of the reports, some nurses and ward boys came to get Di-Hee for the tests and probably an overall check.

As the doctor said, Di-Hee's mind was more than functioning in that state. It was indeed true. She was listening to each and everything. Her happiness knew no bounds. But she also knew that what she told Guk-Du and Boog-Soon was the raw minimum of the torture. 

She heard several commotion around her before her head was put into something radiating painful rays for her. 

If she had been able to, she would have screamed at the top of her lungs to get rid of the pain, even though it wouldn't have helped. 

Her brain felt like busting into thousands of pieces. After some time, her body went numb, and her senses slowly faded. The memory of the worst night in her life resurfaced. 

_--_ (Warning: Sexual assault)(Age warning:17+)

[Flashback to the night of the party] {14-year-old Di-Hee}

Di-Hee was sitting around a round table looking around. She was getting bored because there were no children of her age. She kept drinking juices to distract her from the surroundings and keep herself engaged. But soon, her decision was proved wrong because she had the impulse to go pee. 

She quickly got up from the place and saw two ladies reaching towards her while talking. Walking towards them, she asked, "Mam, where is the washroom?" Her voice was soft and respectful.

"Go inside the mansion and on the first floor at the end of the corridor on the right." The woman in a red dress said in a rich, accented tone. "Come, I'll show you." The lady was kind enough to lead the way with her friend. 

"Thank you, you are so kind." Di-Hee was being polite, even though she wanted to reach the restroom as soon as possible. 

"Here you go, young lady." The woman said as she turned around to talk to the other person. Di-Hee quickly finished her business there and corrected the drapes of her gown again.

She exited the washroom and saw some drunk men trying to force the ladies who helped her reach there. The people cursed at each other, and there was shouting, but the people outside weren't hearing anything due to the loud music. 

"What are you doing?" Di-Hee asked while looking at them with her doe eyes. 

"Where are you taking her? You should not take her anywhere without her permission." Di-Hee voiced, and one of the men came forward towards her.

"Guys, I found one for me." The man spoke as his breath reeked of alcohol. The same washroom she went to was nearby, and the man backfaced it. 

The ladies also drank a bit, and their senses were corrupted after some time. The two men smirked as they saw the change, and the person near Di-Hee looked at her, looking in their direction. The other two couples started to kiss each other and walked senselessly into the corridor while searching for a room.

The man near Di-Hee took advantage of her distraction and opened the restroom door behind him. He pulled her inside with him. The space was small, and the man towered over her. Di-Hee's back was touching the door, keeping it shut. 

She panicked and tried to scream, but all that was silenced as the man kissed her hungrily. She tried to protest, but he overpowered her. Keeping her pinned to the wall, he devoured her lips. 

The alcohol in his mouth got transferred to her, and she got a bit drunk. Her body was not still to develop, but the man only cared about his hunger for a female's body. 

Not content with the position, the man was getting restless as he swarmed his hand on her covered body to find some opening to remove the dress. 

Di-Hee was breathless by the time they pulled away. But when she thought of running away, the man threw her on his shoulder. He continued to walk till they entered a room. 

He threw her on the bed and removed the coat he was wearing. Frustratedly, he yelled, "Remove your dress." Di-Hee flinched, hearing those words, and hurriedly unzipped her clothes. Scared, she asked in a low voice, "Isn't it wrong?" 

"Everything is right when you have a desire to do something." The man looked at her loose clothes and grabbed them by the collar. She stood up, and as the man left the dress, it slipped down her body. 

"You are still developing." He said and saw Di-Hee covering her body with her hands, which was doing nothing. 

She was wearing no upper since the dress was a backless one. Her attention was on covering herself, and the man uncovered himself entirely. He pounced on her, and she widened her eyes. Even though she knew about sex education, the exact terms were not in her head at that time.

He again began kissing her, and she struggled as he touched her body. Reaching her bikini line, he slid the underwear down and removed them entirely. She was mensurating at that time. He felt a bit of warmness already touching his cork. 

He broke the kiss and looked down there. He smirked and again looked into her eyes. She was struggling to break free. He held both her wrists and pressed his upper body with hers.

He, without any further delay, entered inside her. To muffle her screams, he locked her lips with his. Not caring of her pain, he slowly started moving his hips. Leaving her petals, he slowly groaned at her tightness. Di-Hee whined, feeling the pain in her core. 

The man breathed in his heavy, British accent, "Yeah, children are the best." Di-Hee was not in the state of mind to think anything but moan loudly. Her drunk self was shameless to let others use it to their content. 

A clicking sound came from the door, and the man stopped. He pulled out and faced the direction. There was the other drunk man, who was with him earlier and the naked woman with him. 

He smirked, seeing them. The woman was slowly, with wobbly steps, advanced towards him. The man noticed the erect of his best friend, and so did the other. The woman stood in front of him and touched his manhood. He groaned. He reaped her up, threw her on the bed, and started jerking into her. 

Di-Hee sat up and tried to leave the bed, but the other man pushed her down. She cried out in agony. "You are not leaving, sweetheart," he said and penetrated her. He also started the same thing he did to the other woman. "Ahh!" "Umm!" The moans were not stopping. 

The men switched their partners and, in the end, pressed their corks deep inside them. 

"Er, Ahhh!" Di-Hee moaned. The other woman was kissing the man on top of her, and Di-Hee saw him squeezing her breasts. She turned her face away, but the other man, still inside her, sat up with her on his lap. 

Not content with the length of dept, he squeezed her body against his, earning another loud moan. Di-Hee scratched his bicep, and he let her go. 

Tears were escaping her eyes, and with great difficulty, she went to the bathroom present in the room. She came out wearing her dress, which she previously took with her. Struggling to step, she strode out of the room where the other two people were still not content.