He has dragged up the steps to the front door of the house. He was dragged to the side of the house he has never walked through. The man pushed the door of his room open and pulled YanJun into the room.
He flung him on the bed as though he was one-third of his size and weight. He began unbuttoning his shirt.
Wen YanJun placed his hand over his eyes refusing to see anymore when the shirt fell off his body. He feared that what was about to happen was the first option on his mind and he curled himself into a ball as he begged.
"I am sorry, I must have offended you by running but I promise, I will never do that again," he begged harder when he felt movement on the bed before a hand touched his tensed shoulder.
"You should open your eyes this instance," the man told him seriously as he made him uncurl until he was lying on his back.
"You don't have to hurt me please," Wen YanJun tried to reason things out with the man who was above him, so closely.
