𝐆𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧 | HyunIn

12| Hush, it's Top Secret.

Once he left Chan's whereabout, Jeongin immediately found himself a room. It was actually a comfy place to be in as the fragrance of soft lavender coating up the whole room, shyly kissing his nose with its relaxing scent once he stepped inside.

At the center of it was resting a queen sized bed, covered in luxurious red blanket and mattress that had black roses as its embroidery.

Jeongin however, didn't care to lay down.

He rushed in front of a body mirror that was standing by the wall, his eyes trailed up and down in front of it. 'What a mess' he thought, staring at his own reflection in the mirror before demanding his hands to slowly take off the outer coat off his body.

With one effortless disgusted glance, he threw the coat on the floor before he began to unbutton the oversized white shirt he still had on.

He started off with the five buttons from the top, but unlike the coat, he was pulling the shirt off rather slowly and let the whole thing slid down to his elbows.

His upper body was fully exposed. Revealing the white skin of those clean collarbones. At times, his broad shoulders trembled slightly from the sudden grisp of the cold air around him.

Though, he didn't rush to cover himself with the towel cloth that was provided in an instant. Instead, he took his time to coldly stare at those little bruises on his neck, down to the top of his shoulders.

"...that shameless fucking bastard."

His eyes darkened in full hatred. What else could it be if it wasn't Yuwon's kiss marks? These were all left from him this morning right before he went for the meeting.

He didn't know what had come into that man, but Yuwon had personally came to him after he just finished taking a cold shower to give him new pieces of clothing. Saying that he couldn't stand looking at his previous ones that was torn and dirtied by blood.

Under the name of having no shame, Yuwon demanded him to change in front of him.

Jeongin was raged and cursed him out on the spot, but he didn't have any upper hand up against him, so he obeyed. At last, he still refused to change his trousers with a strong stance.

Maybe Yuwon really did purposely give him an oversized shirt, since, when he saw Jeongin wore the shirt, he felt extremely satisfied.

Playfully, he pulled the boy's narrow waist to get him closer into his embrace. At the same time, his much bigger left hand grabbed both of Jeongin's wrists and pinned them above his head against a wall.

He had whispered some dirty words into Jeongin's left ear before biting the soft lobe, wetting it down. Following by the urge to humiliate him by licking, kissing and sucking on his delicate skins.

It was the first time someone had ever touched him such ways. Therefore when he accidentally let some confused moans escaped his mouth, the terrible emotions of fear and shame came washing him away.

Silent tears were at the peak of brimming, until it eventually leaden, drawing streams of river on his cheeks.

Jeongin was a man, and he was a person that was considered fairly strong and cunning.

Though, God probably favoured Yuwon by mistake. Not only the twenty-five years old man's face was nicely sculpted, his physical was even much more greater than his, thus he was helpless.

Fortunately, that was all.

He snorted coldly at those love bites in the mirror, his fists were pale white from the force of pressing. Until, he heard the door behind him opening.