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Gulf staggered, completely out of breath. Even his strong body had its limits. Besides, his opponents weren't ordinary men, they were Yakuza.
"Ngh," he grunted.
Sweat dripped down his forehead, clouding his vison and stinging his eyes. He blinked to try and clear them and got punched. Someone pinned his arns behind his back, while another thug punched his gut over and over again, without mercy.
"Ngh. Ah..." He puked onto the floor, then gasped for breath.
"Stop there," AA's voice rang out. He wasn't trying to save Gulf, he just wanted to torture him slowly.
Emerging from the shadows, AA looked at Gulf, whise chest heaved as his lungs gulped in air. AA yanked up Gulf by his hair.
"I won't let you fall unconscious," he hissed. "Now we get serious."
Serious!?
Gulf looked at AA and tried to spit, but his mouth was far too dry. That last hit had knocked the wind out of him.
AA leaned closer. "I've waited to see you cry for so long. I want to see you really sob, so I'll let every man here have a go at you."
"What the...?" Gulf cried out.
He didn't understand what AA was saying. Did something happen between them that he should know about? Unfortunately, he couldn't really think straight right now. His bones ached too much from having his arms pinned back for so long.
AA pulled out a knife and placed it against Gulf's chest. Gulf saw his reflection in the blade and gulped. Then AA playfully moved the knife down the front of Gulf's jacket, popping the buttons off one by one before ripping the crimson shirt underneath.
"What is it?" Gulf croaked.
Now AA caressed Gulf's smooth skin with the blade, teasing him. He didn't cut the skin, but the cold metal made Gulf shiver and his hair stand on end.
The marks from last night were still there. He didn't come last night, but his body felt different than normal.
As the knife's tip grazed his nipple, Gulf shuddered.
"Ngh."
His tiny, reflexive movement pushed the knife into his skin. A trickle of blood oozed down his chest.
It was only a graze, but his bloodstained nipple changed the mood in the room into something much wilder. He could hear people swallowing hard, as the mood became even darker.
He bit his lip and glared at AA. This only seemed to excite the men more.
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