บท 7: A Shattered Promise
Eungoo groaned as he slowly opened his eyes. He was greeted by a fabric that was covering the light before him. He squinted his eyes and gathered his thoughts remembering how he got here in the first place. He sighed as his lips touch the fabric. He tried to wiggle his fingers and wince when he noticed that he was bound to a chair with his hands behind his back. He tried to move his feet but apparently, they're tied to each foot of the chair.
he screeched when he was suddenly washed by a hose. He gasped for air and shuddered at the coldness. He was silently grateful for that but kind of despised it since it was so sudden. He blinked a few times before shaking his head.
"What?" The man holding the hose grunted to his companion. "He smelled!"
Eungoo chuckled at that. Yes. He really did smell. He hasn't showered since he was captivated and he wasn't entirely sure if it had been days since he was captive since he has no perspective of time in the four-cornered room. There were no windows and air vents so it was really hot. He smelled like expired prawns and fish sauce mixed with the scent of rain and sweat. It was terrible.
"You wouldn't be laughing later ya know." The man that scolded the other had said. Eungoo quietly observed that if these men were in the mafia, they were quite decent. From what he has heard, they were savages; they have no conscience and fear. However, they were very careful when mentioning their boss. It was as if mentioning him was like mentioning Lord Voldemort. They also didn't want to anger the big man running the place. Eungoo was kind of unimpressed since the only time he ever felt such aura was from his hyung and that was one time only. Kwan-hyung didn't even know that Eungoo was already aware that he is an alpha of the 'Black Tiger Gang'. Like an understanding dongsaeng he is, he didn't want to pressure Kwan into telling him so he's still waiting up until this day.
"Boss," A man said. He shook his head as his thoughts disappeared and listened closely. He heard the soft clicking of shoes towards him. Eungoo's breathing hitched when he felt the man settle in between his legs. He squirmed uncomfortably in his seat at the presence before him. He felt power radiating off of the man.
'Fuck' he thought and realized that there was such a man that could be more intimidating than his hyung. He shivered at the cold atmosphere and the dreading silence. He heard footsteps leaving the room shutting the door as quietly as possible.
Beads of sweat began to drip from the side of his temple. He sighed for a short relief when the man walked away slowly only to circle him. The footsteps stopped behind him. He let out a shaky breath as he waited for the man's next move. He gasped when the black bag was harshly removed. He winced at the blinding light that hovered above them as his eyes adjusted in the somewhat dark room. When he was about to turn his head to see the man the other yanked him by the hair and made him look straight. He obeyed silently as he prayed for the man to not kill him
Eungoo's privilege of having a sense of sight was again taken away from him when he has blindfolded a smooth silky fabric in which he guessed it was the man's tie. He whimpered pathetically when it was tied around his head tightly. The man chuckled at the sight and leaned down to whisper in Eungoo's ear.
"let's have some fun."
Eungoo shivered from his captor's breathe in his ear. He took quick breathes and bit his lips. He didn't want to admit but somehow, he felt drawn to the voice. It sounded so angelic but with a hint of demonic. Eungoo didn't know he couldn't tell. How can he? He doesn't interact with others that much.
He wasn't really sure of what he said when they had to have fun. He was thinking a) play chess or b) torture. He facepalmed himself mentally and scolded himself for randomly thinking about chess at this very moment when here he is kidnapped, tied to a chair, and in front of the mastermind.
"Please don't hurt me…" He pleaded. You can't blame him for trying but Eungoo was seriously not a fan of pain even when he's been clumsy all his life.
The man licked his lips and yanked the chair to tilt it so the other could face the ceiling. Eungoo whimpered and began to cry. He hushed his victim leaning down to bite his lips. He smirked when he felt the male whimper. His lips then travelled down to his jaw and Adam's apple before ripping Eungoo's cheap thin clothing and bit down on his shoulder… hard.
Eungoo let out a loud cry from the excruciating pain. Whoever the man was he thought that his teeth were sharp or maybe because he was never been bitten by anyone or anything at the matter. He cocked his head to the side and began to sob and letting his tears wet the tie. He gasped when he felt someone straddled his lap and cupped his neck slamming his lips to something soft and plump. First kiss. Eungoo thought. This was his first kiss ever.
He gulped thickly as he swallowed the rest of his pride and didn't bother to ask for help. All he could think of his first kiss was taken by this stranger. A man he now belongs to because of the stupid debt that his parents had with him. He gasped when this mafia boss began to slowly devour him bit by bit. His first sex. He was trying his best to reserve himself with someone he would spend the rest of his life with or if worst-case scenario he would lose it to his hyung.
He bit his tongue and inwardly smiled as he thought of his hyung. Having the blindfold on was sort of a relief as well and this mafia boss was rather gentle which he did not much give a thought of. He remembered the time he and Kwan were on the roof of his apartment drinking some alcohol. They were drinking to their heart's content because the semester was over. Eungoo asked his hyung why wasn't he dating yet since every girl and guy were basically throwing themselves at him. Kwan laughed at that and answered that he hadn't found someone to yet.
Eungoo's mood deflated since no one really likes him or finds him attractive at all. Kwan noticed this and smiled. He ruffled his dongsaeng's hair and told him that when they're both 40 and single they should pop their cherry with each other.
Eungoo panted as he felt himself on the brink of the end of the pleasure. He let a tear down and bit his lips as he came and felt the other's hot oozing essence. Because of exhaustion and malnutrition, his body gave up, and soon passed out.
Yejun chuckled as soon as he took off the blindfold. He couldn't help himself but enjoy this delicious meal before him. He then began humming contently and cleaned Eungoo before picking him up, bridal style.
"Clean the mess up…" He said as he made his way to his limo. They bowed one more time before they scrammed.
The car door was opened for him so he went in at ease. He laid Eungoo on his lap and placed his head securely on his shoulder before fishing out his phone from his pack pocket and dialled a number.
"Hey…" He smiled as he let his free hand caress Eungoo's smooth thighs. "I need a collar…" he said and kissed Eungoo's head.
"Under what name?.... My name of course… Park Yejun…"
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