hurt | sehun+yixing

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I step out of the car, feeling shivers down my spine. Once he gets out and slams the door shut, I can get a clear view of his towering figure.

The black shirt hugging his upper body and his black pants instantly remind me of Yixing, and I can't help but bite down on my lower lip from anxiety.

As my gaze shifts from Sehun onto the grungy house, I felt help but feel regretful.

The fear of being outside makes me tremble as my head shoots from side to side.

"Be quick"
His voice grabs my attention and I immediately feel myself being pulled forward by him.

He had his slender fingers wrapped around my wrist as he guides me towards the entrance of the house, his steps quick.

I can't help but stumble forward after him, feeling my heart pounding right out of my chest.

As soon as we are inside the house, the smell of dust and alcohol fills my nostrils, instantly giving me a headache.

The slender boy rushes towards the door and slams it shut, a serious look plastered on his pale face.

His hand reaches down and he locks the door.