Summary
Title: Pocket Nᐤ7
As Kang-il lay defenseless on the pool table, feeling the cold surface against his skin, he couldn't comprehend the sudden betrayal. Heewoo, the son of the hyung he had been waiting for, now revealed his true colors in the cruelest way possible. The room was filled with an eerie silence, broken only by the sound of Kang-il's ragged breaths.
Heewoo's eyes bore into Kang-il's, devoid of any remorse or empathy. Each movement he made was deliberate, calculated to inflict maximum fear and humiliation. Kang-il's mind raced, trying to make sense of the nightmare unfolding before him. How could the person he had trusted turn into a monster so quickly?
As Heewoo's actions grew more violent, Kang-il's heart filled with a mix of rage and helplessness. His body ached, both from the physical pain and the emotional trauma of the betrayal. In that moment, he realized that he had underestimated the darkness lurking within Heewoo, and now he was paying the ultimate price.
Tears welled up in Kang-il's eyes, but he refused to let them fall. Anger simmered beneath the surface, fueling a newfound determination. He vowed to survive this ordeal, to overcome the vicious assault against him. The pool hall, once a symbol of his last hope, had now become a battleground for his will to fight back.
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