Obsession

12

Doll.
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"Mine".

Jeongin panted as he woke up, immediately spotting the man beside him, staring at him with such sharp eyes, that he felt exposed once again. He tried backing away from him, but Seungmin grabbed the chains and started to pull the boy closer. Jeongin whimpered as he noticed whatever the man was doing, trying to get his hands off of his chains.

He knew it was a bad idea to sleep. But he couldn't help but pass out after days of not sleeping. He really needed the sleep. But kept getting haunted by uncomfortable and cursed nightmares, his head hurting every time he woke up. And one thing that held him back from sleeping sooner? It was the fact that he would be unconscious..the two of these men could do whatever they pleased with him in his sleep. Like laying beside him and staring at him. So of course he let out yells of surprise and tried get away from Seungmin. But it wasn't like he had any advantages on this one. Seungmin used the fact that he was chained up, as a way to pull the boy closer. And once he finally landed in the man's arms, he couldn't help but to cry. He didn't want to be near neither of them, but he clearly didn't have a choice if they wanted to hug the life out of him.

He let out groans as he attempted to push the man away, but was left disappointed as Seungmin tightened his grib around him, as he straddled his body. Jeongin didn't know what was best, to let whatever Seungmin was doing, happen, or call after Chan, hoping he would stop the situation? Seungmin of course wasn't the heaviest person at all, but he still weighted a bit, and Jeongin could feel that as he sat on his stomach, choking him with his weight, causing him to cough out as he tried pushing the man off of him.

But attempts after attempts failed as Seungmin grabbed his jaw, forcing him to look at him.

"Pretty" he spoke hiding his face in Jeongin's neck as Jeongin froze..unable to make a sound.

His fear of the current situation has turned into feeling overly uncomfortable. The way he felt Seungmin's hands travel from the hold on his waist and jaw. Towards grabbing his jaw and clawing onto the skin. Jeongin let out a cry once Seungmin turned him around, his back on full display as Seungmin touched his clothed back, his nails digging into his skin to leave marks upon his once flawless skin. Jeongin just let the situation happen, remembering Chan's words about the rules. And how he had to follow along whatever they wanted.

He wanted to be somewhat good enough to be rewarded with something, someday. He wanted to earn something, since he basically had nothing. So he held in the urge to continue to push Seungmin away, letting the man's hands explore his body he shivered by the cold touch. Keeping in quiet yelps and whines as he bid the pillow when Seungmin slapped his butt, making him jolt forward with a small cry as he felt the tears make a return to his face.

"Mine!" Seungmin yelled, looking at Jeongin who eyes was red and puffy, the dark circles around his eyes stood prominently compared to his pale skintone. His cheeks were covered in so many tears that even Jeongin himself wondered when he would run out of tears. The red marks on his body from Seungmin clawing and scratching his body, to hitting a rather private spot for him. Of course he was full on shaking in terror, trying to comprehend what was fully happening.

"Seungmin, don't let yourself go overboard already. Let the boy settle down here first and adapt to the place" Chan's voice could've be heard from somewhere in the room, feeling the chains around his wrists and ankles loosen, easily slipping out of the as he felt the weight of Seungmin's body on top of him, dissappear. "He will eventually become the perfect little toy..right darling?" Chan looked at him, his smile so creepy Jeongin felt the urge to run away from it. But he, at the same time, couldn't help but freeze in fear.

Chan chuckled deeply before slapping the younger on his butt, causing him to yelp in surprise. Trembling even more once Chan's hand never left his butt.

"Darling..look at Seungmin..he grows impatient as each day's passes..becoming crazier and crazier, wanting to have you so badly..you beet get used to it, cause Seungmin has been very patient, don't you think so?" Cham whispered, pulling the boy into his arms, trapping him as the boy sat uncomfortably on his thighs, trying to find a somewhat comfortable position.

Jeongin just nodded, knowing he didn't want too..but he had too, atleast if he wanted to be a good boy..if he got more advantages, he would get higher chances in escaping.

"One day Seungmin..one day you can touch him however you like, but right now he still needs to be disciplined" Chan spoke, his words passing right into Jeongin's ears as he wanted to shook his head at the thought. He eyes growing more glossy, as he held in his tears. He couldn't show how dissatisfied he was with them..or else he would get hit.

He didn't want to be hit.

"Mine" Seungmin spoke, saying nothing else as he just left the room. Leaving Chan alone with Jeongin.

"Good boy...waiting patiently for me to arrive?" Chan smiled, picking up the shaking boy as he went downstairs and into the kitchen, grabbing a familiar container.

Jeongin remembered what was in there. Food. He couldn't help to gaze at the box for a longer period time, watching as it was put into the microwave. He hoped it was for him, and not them. They already their fine meals infront of him before, while he just ate nothing but inhaling the nice scent of food that day.

But so far Jeongin remembered that box. It was filled with mashed potatoes, and some meat-like sauce. He knew that, and could smell that. So hearing the microwave ding, and watching as Chan took out the food, Jeongin couldn't help but cross his fingers that the food belonged to him, and not Chan nor Seungmin.

"Eat" Chan smirked, watching at how quickly the boy grabbed the box..feeling like a total dog while doing so, Jeongin calmed down, as he was given a wooden fork.