Things were getting worse! Kris was still in the hotel looking for Yuri because he really thought she could be there! She disappeared from his sight and he was already sweating Kris ran all around the hotel's building, trying to find Yuri but he got nothing. No signal of her presence.
"Shit Yul where are you!" He cursed and for hundred times he tried to call her but her phone was off. Kris mentally slapped himself by the though. Maybe they went somewhere. He ran toward his car and was about to open the door, when someone pointed a gun at the back of his head, making him freeze a bit.
"Where do you think you are going, boy?" An husky voice was heard behind him, and Kris turned his head to the side a bit. Shit, it was one of the president's bodyguards.
He cursed inside, but tried to look as calm as ever. He kicked the bodyguard right in the stomach, making the gun fall on the floor. But unfortunately, another bodyguards already surrounded him.
"You and your sexy partner can’t fool us.. you know that?" One of the man pursed his lips into a smirk, and kicked Kris legs harshly.
"The fuck! Where is she?“ With all his might, he tried to stood up but the guy stepped on his palm hard, making him groan in pain.
"Don’t worry buddy. That girl had a lot of fun with president" They laughed loudly—making him disgusted by the sight. Kris looked at them with anger written all over his face. He used all the strength he had to lift his face and spit on the guy that was pushing him down. But that only made the situation even worse. He was just one man against 10 or more!
They kicked him, hit him until Kris was coughing and blood running down his lips. Suddenly, she left a big pain in his head, and everything became blur for him, and slowly, Kris closed his eyes! All he could see was black.
"No.. Please.. s-stop i-it.." The cries and yells of pain could be heard faintly, yet Kris couldn’t say what it was, he was still pretty weak, his vision was blurry. He groaned and tried hard to move his arms, but he couldn’t. He was tied up on the chair.
Kris slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw next, broke his heart into pieces.
Yuri, tied up in a bed, naked, and a boy above her, touching her like she was some doll without feelings! Her body, the perfect temple for Kris, was now full of red marks, blood and nail mars.
"S-stop!! Stop it!!!" He Kris yelled trying hard to free himself, begging them to stop what they were doing. Once Yuri looked up, with tears rolling down from her beautiful eyes-- his whole world collapsed! He was weak, he didn’t was strong enough to protect her.
Yuri tried hard and hard, to kick the man, but she couldn't, her body couldn't do a single move. Once the guy trusted into her without warning and moving like a wild animal, Yuri yelled, tears running down her face. Her nails stratching her own hands, with pain. Sobs were coming from her mouth, and in the other hand, laughs were coming from president's.
Yuri just wanted to die now.
Seeing Kris in that state, blood on his shirt, his lip cut and his body all scratched, made her close her eyes, while the tears were falling more and more. She opened her eyes, looking at him.
'Sorry' she whispered, sobbing letting a yell come from her lips.
Their mission failed. Yuri wasn't able to kill the president, and Kris wasn't able to fight against him.
Nobody even cared of their bruises. Yuri was being rapped, losing blood non stop. Kris was in a terrible state, tied to a chair, watching everything, with blood everywhere. How could this go wrong? The plane was awesome. How?
With a few last trusts, Yuri closed her eyes, the tears already dried, but she replaced them with new ones. Blood was running from the corner of her mouth, and she finally opened her eyes, to look at Kris, smiling faintly. "Thank you for everything, idiot.” She said almost in a whisper, slowly closing her eyes.
Kris felt useless. He just could watch her from afar, being abused.
"Fuck you! Stop it!!" He yelled at them, struggling on the chair weakly, ignoring the bruises and wounds that hurt his body.
The tears that he never shown to anyone finally rolled over his eyes, seeing the girl he love in this state, Yes, he finally know his real feeling toward her. He loves her. For the first time in his life, he fell in love.
And now, seeing the girl he loves being treated like this, makes him want to die instead.
Kris shook his head, tears falling down more when she mouthed a sorry toward him.
The president’s laughs made her screams in pain fading away slowly.
The time their eyes met, Kris looked away, because Yuri wasn’t a woman to be living such thing. She was injured badly. He could see the blood dripping down between her legs and that rapist carelessly pulling out from her and laughing like he had win the jackpot, leaving the room.
"That's the price for you, losers." The president said before stepping out the room.
After trying hard, Kris was able to untie the rope around his arms and legs.
Weakly he stood up on his feet, stumbling over as the blood drop to the floor each time he took a step.
Kris's tears still flow out as he reached the bed, hugging her naked body in his arms, "Y-Yuri, please! Yuri please wake up. It’s me, I’m here, please." His voice was hoarse and his breath caught in the middle of his throat when we was able to look closer at her. She looked weak, bruised all over her face and body, but worse, she wasn’t moving.