*requiem
@chanyeolgry​
It’s dark. His head hurts like crazy. He just wants to go home. He shifts for a more comfortable position, cold tiles of Hogwarts’ dungeon harsh against his frail figure. The smell of mold and damp rocks overwhelm his senses. How long has it been since the ambush? He was kept in the dark (both literally and figuratively) for so long that he lost track of time. Hopefully the teachers have noticed his absence by now. Or at least his housemates. Â
                        “They’re not. You’re all alone. With me.”
Kyungsoo tightened his arms around his knees, making himself smaller than he already is. He doesn’t even want to open his eyes because he knew the moment he does so then all those memories will crash over him like a tsunami. It’s much better like this, feeling so small and invisible. But he knows better that his captors are still there, deliberating on their next course of action. Send a mutilated part of his body to his father’s office? That’s quite possible.
He learned better than to escape from his kidnappers since he was five. They didn’t have to bother on keeping watch on him because whatever spell they casted on him already did their job of keeping him cornered to the furthest wall from the door. If only he wasn’t so caught up in the delirium inflicted upon him maybe he could’ve recognized the kind of curse they used and possibly counter it. But for now, it’s just him... and that deriding voice in the back of his mind.
                       “Come on, Soo. They’re not going to come.”
         “You think they really like you? No one’s going to miss you when you’re gone.” Â
And maybe it’s right.
