Lost in Translation Drabbles

SA- Insanity (Minwon)

"Where'd my phone go?" I look around the bathroom sink and on the floor heading out into the living room. "Hey babe have, you seen... my phone."

My heart drops seeing my phone case of the floor along with a shattered phone screen.

"You must have dropped it on the way out of the bathroom to your bag~!" He said with an all too innocent smile. I nodded weakly picking the phone and phone case up.

"I'll have to wait a week or so to fix it," I speak, clicking the hard phone case onto the phone before putting it in my pocket.

"Baby, come sit up here with me~?" Minsung pats the spot next to him as I smile softly getting up and sit next to him, his attention turned fully towards the TV. Within a few minutes, I lean my head onto his shoulder watching the TV with drowsy eyes. After a while I feel small soft kisses peppered on my cheek moving down my neck slightly. My eyes shoot open as I instantly fall, more like throw myself off the couch to look up at him.

"W-what?" I stutter in fear as his eyes turn cold.

"Baby, come here." His voice was colder than his eyes seemed to be.

I stood up and timidly sat on the couch next to him feeling his slender fingers wrap around my wrist jolting me towards him as he is suddenly on top of me.

"Minsung I- get off please..." I whimper in response to his lips trailing small love bites down my neck, the small pink marks soon to turn a deep purple, he slowly pulls his lips away from my skin teeth barley grazing the skin stopping at my collar bones, then he sits up and turns away with a disgusted expression on his face "Baby I-" I reach out to gently grab his face receiving a harsh slap to my hand "Don't 'Baby' me. Get the fuck away from me" he scolds and I pull my hand back slowly, "Minsung I'm sorry I just don't want-" tears slowly glaze over my eyes as he glares giving me a harsh shove off the couch, I land on my knees looking down at the tiled floor before feeling fingers thread through my hair tugging roughly "I read the messages. What's between you and Dongho hmm?!" he growls angrily as he forces me to look up at him "N-nothing is between us! H-he's a band mate" I choke out, my throat goes dry and scratchy as he gripped my cheeks "Band mate hm? You text them in the shower?" he got angrier and slammed my head into the tiles, I heard a crack. He lets go of my chin to yank me up by my hair again, "I-I needed to reply to h-him" I stutter as he smirks "What utter Bullshit Jaewon!" he sends a hard kick to my ribcage knocking the air right out of me, he lets go of my hair to take a step back shouting as he bends down. I shoot to my feet and sprint towards the bathroom with my phone in my left hand, I slam the door. Locking it behind me as I lean my back against the door "Jaewon you fucking slut open this god damn door" Minsung screams from the other side, kicking the bottom of the door where I sit.

I gently touch the corner of my lip with a small sob seeing the blood that is left behind on my fingers, I gently brush my fingers along my cheek bone shutting my eyes tightly "Fuck! Shit that hurts" I cry out as Minsung kicks the door harder "Open this mother fucking door Jaewon!" he yells as I open my phone clicking a random contact "Pick up, pick up..." I mumble as it rings "Hello? Jaewon?" The voice that answers, "Dongho-hyung! Dongho please god you have to come pick me up please!" I cry out holding the phone closely to my ear "Whats wrong? Why are you crying??" he asks as I whimper "Its Minsung he's- not himself Please just come pick me up! Quickly!" I hear his car start from the other end of the phone line "Jaewon baby- im sorry, im sorry! I got jealous please come out... I won't hit you again! It was a mistake im sorry!" he pleads as I stand up putting the phone to the floor and reaching for the handle "Don't you dare open that door Jaewon. He is a liar. He will always hit you again!" Dongho yells from the phone as I look down "I am only a few minutes away! Don't listen to him please! He is going to hurt you more!" I should have listened.