It's Just A Picture (BL)
Chapter 29: You boys go play

Chapter 29: You boys go play

(WARNING: This Chapter may contain content irritable to the readers. Child abuse, child manipulation, or child sexual exploitation. As well as death. Readers discretion advised.)

My Kim wrapped his hand around my waist and carried me up. I tried to struggle but all my efforts were feeble. He dropped me on the table and I pounded his chest with my fists but he wouldn’t release me. I was sure my fists felt like massages to him as it didn’t do anything.

I couldn’t shake off this grown man. Not my frailing, not my wriggling, and not my attempt to push him away worked. I was just too young compared to him.

Why? The others that were the same age as me were a little bigger. Why was I so frail and skinny? Why was I so little compared to him?

And because of that, because he was big and grown up, I couldn’t shake him off.

I couldn’t even look away since he held my face in place and roughly locked his disgusting mouth to mine.

Tears flowed down my cheeks as I grew even more scared and restless. What if he did the same thing he did with that boy to me?

"Uncle... Stop." I yelled as he finally let go of my lips, and as if those words were like a lullaby to him, he smiled, his eyes dropping in delight.

"Don’t worry, uncle will treat you well." He said and ripped my shirt off my body in a split second.

"No." My eyes shrunk in horror. And then, he sunk his teeth into my neck and bit hard.

All I could do was scream and frail my body.

"The more you kick and scream, the more this uncle wants to do it more." He said with a creepy smile and I cried. "It’s too bad you didn’t accept my offer to ’tutor’ you. It could’ve been fun."

The words sounded sinister. Surely, this was the kind of ’tutor’ he was referring to. The kind he did with those young boys.

I knew it. I knew it was sketchy.

"I’ve been eyeing you for quite some time. I could’ve had you while you were still so little bit it doesn’t matter. You’re still little now. And cute."

I was scared. Someone... Anyone... I needed help. I didn’t want to do this. It was scary.

He took off his belt and tied my hands together while humming in delight.

Then, he drew down my shorts with one hand, his creepy grin widening even more.

"Such a fair fruit, ripe for plucking." He said.

The gaze he had when looking down at me was scary. Horrifying. He looked like a snake that was going to eat me.

"Please, d-dont. Please. I... I beg you. Let me go." I pleaded but it all went to naught as he went ahead to stab my asshole with his long and rough middle finger.

It was so painful that I screamed out while my tears gushed down from my eyes like water pipes.

He stabbed it deep till it was all in and smiled at his own enjoyment.

"Stop. Stop. Please stop. I beg you." I pleaded even more, my head aching but as he said, it only turned him on more. He caught my foot and started rubbing it against the bulge in his pants. I looked down in horror.

He was disgusting.

"See this, my boy. it’s hard because of your tender body, boy. Won’t you help this caring uncle?"

Suddenly, the door opened and I looked to see the twins, standing with no expression on their faces but as soon as they saw me, whose face was completely drenched with tears and sweat, and in a helpless situation, their faces turned pale.

Both boys looked livid, as if they had seen the most horrifying and disgusting thing of their life.

"You boys go play." Their father said and they turned away. "Your Hyung and I have some unfinished matters."

As they left, I felt like the entire world had turned against me. They had never obeyed their father before so why now? Why did they obey?

They must’ve been disgusted. I was disgusting in their eyes.

I, too, was very disgusted with myself.

I cried more. They were the only ones I had, how could I lose them too? How could I?

This was definitely the end.

I watched Mr Kim bring out his dick and rub my feet against it bare.

The pleasure on his face made me want to throw up.

Was it me? Was I the one giving him that disgusting pleasure?

I was 17 but I was still a child. How could he?

"Now, now. It’s time." He said and pushed the tip of his dick towards my asshole. "I will definitely make this first time of yours a memorable one."

"N-no. Please, stay away. Don’t. Don’t do it. Don’t, Uncle. I beg you."

"Awn, but it only turns me on more when you beg. Keep it up, my little fruit. I’ll pop you carefully. Now, watch."

I was beyond horrified at what was going to happen next.

But suddenly, a loud clash brought me out of my despair. From behind, Seojin and Seojun held a long pool which happened to be the standing lamp that was lying dormant in the corner, and crashed the head of the lamp on their father, causing it to shatter

"You... You little... What do you think you’re doing?" Their father yelled, touching the back of his head to see blood. He glared at them, angrily while I was stunned and speechless.

Both boys looked at him like he was a menace and with no remorse or single hesitation, they both stabbed him with the pointed head of the lamp, right through the heart and it burst out from the other side of his body.

I gasped and covered my mouth. They... They stabbed him. They stabbed their father.

Their father gasped for air, coughed up blood, and eyes rolled back. There was no way he would survive getting stabbed through the heart.

His body stiffened and he crashed to the floor and his blood spread all over the mabbled floor. He was dead.