"It must be pretty disgusting being there, right?"
Jiwon didn't answer.
He stayed frozen, trembling, his broken ankle throbbing violently beneath him.
"How about you crawl out of there?"
His eyes darted up, wide with fear.
"Come out."
Sergei's voice cut through the cold air, steady and commanding.
"You better get out while I'm in a good mood."
Jiwon tried to move, dragging himself painfully.
Every motion made fresh screams ripple through his chest.
"Hhh… ugh...!"
In an instant, Sergei's hand shot out. He grabbed Jiwon by the collar, yanked him forward, and hoisted him out. His lips curved into a slow, cruel grin.
He crouched slightly, eyes catching Jiwon's injured ankle.
"What's that… does it hurt?" His voice was low.
"Y-yes…"
Jiwon gasped, broken.
" haaah…"
"Ahh~… of course it should hurt."
Sergei's grin widened.
"You need to get treated, right?"
He leaned in closer, whispering, cold and taunting:
"Hmm… but I'm a bit sad. you see.. you tried to escape me. So… since you already can't walk, why don't you try crawling up to the room? I'll show you the way."
Jiwon's lips quivered. The cold and fear coiled inside him, making him shiver violently.
[I can't…shit I can't…]
Slowly, he began crawling. Hands tearing through the rough grass, ankle screaming with every movement.
"Hhh… hhh… oof… "
His chest rose and fell in ragged gasps.
Sergei stood up and kept watching silently then-
He stepped forward, pressing his polished boot firmly onto jiwon's broken ankle.
"AAAAAAGHH!!! …ahh… haaahhh!!!"
The scream ripped from him. Pain shot up his leg, his chest heaving uncontrollably.
"Now that's a real pain for sure, right Jiwon?"
Sergei's lips parted in a wide smile. His weight pressed down, relentless, watching the fear and agony contort Jiwon's face.
Jiwon's body jerked violently, a strangled cry escaping him.
"Aghhh...huff...noo"
He kept groaning, shivering, panting. Tears mixed with sweat, his body quivering as the weight of Sergei's presence and cruelty pressed into every nerve.
"haa… no… ugh… please… ahh…"
Jiwon crawled forward,when Sergei finally removed his shoe ,dragging his broken ankle over the frost-bitten grass.
His breaths came ragged, shallow, each movement shooting sharp pain through his leg.
"Haa… haa… please…"