Take my hand|cs

7

! Warning !
*attempted SA*

"Sehun, stop" Joshua held onto the balcony rails as he felt Sehun snake his much larger arm around his thin waist and aggressively litter kisses on his neck. "Why? I'm your husband, aren't I?" Joshua shut his eyes and moved Sehun's arm away lightly.

"Not yet, please I'm not ready" Joshua tried to say even though he noticed the dark look in Sehun's eyes. "Take your shirt off, Joshua. I'm done waiting" Sehun began undoing Joshua's shirt, ripping most of it off when he got impatient.

Joshua tried his best to push him off as Sehun made his way back to attack his neck. "Ah, that hurts!" Joshua tightened his grip on Sehun's shoulder when he felt the older's teeth sink into his pale skin.

"Sir, you have an important call!" The door slammed open, revealing a breathless Seungcheol. Joshua turned away, not wanting Seungcheol to see him like this. He felt Sehun kiss the top of his head with a groan before his footsteps started to get distant.

Joshua blinked back tears as he tried to put on whatever buttons that were left on his shirt. He stiffened at the feeling of a blanket wrapping around him. "He won't touch you again. I won't let him do anything to you without your permission, so wipe your tears" Joshua sobbed hysterically at the sound of Seungcheol's voice.

"Why do you care? You're working for him! What can you do if he asks you to tie me up and give me to him, huh? He bought me Seungcheol. What can you do?" Joshua didn't know why he was getting mad at Seungcheol, but right now, he didn't have anyone else to be angry at.

"You're nobody's property. You got that, Joshua Hong? Absolutely no one's but your own"