𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧 | 𝐇𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠 ✔

10

TW: Blood

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Jisung regretted everything he did as soon as he woke up.

The pain was all he felt when he woke up. His wrists, his legs. Just his whole body in general.

Jisung was knocked out and placed into an even terrible position. Jisung's wrists were tied tightly together to the point they couldn't move apart whatsoever and were tied to the ceiling. He woke up with only his toes touching the ground, but he couldn't move at all since his ankles were also tied tightly together and were restrained to the floor.

Jisung woke up with a gag tied securely around his head which prevented him from talking and he had a blindfold tied around his eyes. He had no idea where he was, but he immediately began to panic as soon as he woke up.

Jisung's breathing became erratic and heavy when he realized he couldn't move an inch almost. The material wrapped around his ankles and wrists were cutting his skin to the point they almost bled and every time he would struggle, he would make it worse. His wrists were hurting from being hanged from the ceiling and his toes were killing him because they were supporting his body weight with the help of the chain restraining his wrists above. The material that restrained his wrists felt like sharp wires. They were tiny and thin, but they were sharp and strong.

Jisung let out a muffled whine into the gag, not liking what was happening to him, but then again, he did bring this upon himself. Jisung didn't know what was going to happen to him now after the stunt he pulled. He went too far this time. He was probably never going to see a chance to escape again. Jisung saw no way out of this one and felt a whole new level of panic and fear.

Jisung froze when a door was opened followed by footsteps. The door was closed, but the unknown person didn't decide to present themselves. The only thing heard was Jisung's heavy breathing and a few whines when the thin restraints around his wrist cut deeper into him when he tried moving them to a more comfortable position.

Jisung stayed as still as possible when the person began to walk again, but closer towards him. Jisung wanted to hide under a blanket or jump into a hole when the person stopped directly in front of him. He already had an idea who this person was.

"What should I do with you?" Hyunjin tutted as he stood in front of the bound male.

Jisung let his head hang as he just stood there. He tried his best not to make any embarrassing sounds when he felt like his circulation was being cut off because of how tight the restraint was around his wrists. However, it became intolerable at some point and Jisung tried to say something, but of course, the gag muffled it and made it hard to understand.

"What was that?" Hyunjin asked as he loosened the knot of the gag before pulling it out between Jisung's teeth, allowing him to talk.

"T-Too tight..." Jisung complained softly.

"Darling, I am sorry, but this is your punishment for trying to escape," Hyunjin scolded, making Jisung wanna try at the denial. His wrists were hurting badly.

"Please Hyunjin... I-"

"How the hell do you know my name?" Hyunjin cut off abruptly. "Oh... Chan must have said it out loud before. But that's beside the point."

Jisung gasped when he felt a sharp, cold object tracing his v-line. Since his arms were up, his t-shirt was lifted slightly that exposed the outline of his v-line and abs that were slowly fading since he hasn't been working out and has been stressed as hell lately. His breathing hitched when Hyunjin chuckled.