My Pet | Minsung_Hybrid AU_Smut

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"Tell us everything you know!" Hyunjin demanded. The young hybrid's hands were tied up and his body hung above the floor. Hyunjin whipped the boy in his thighs, though a strong mafia, torture wasn't his favorite thing. He was still far too kind hearted, but he needed to separate professionalism and personal feelings.

The young fox, however many times he was whipped, did not spill a word, not even a scream. He knew that the XYZ would come to his rescue, all he had to do was wait patiently and endure the pain. Contradicting his beliefs, the XYZ purposely let him get caught. They planned on using his blood ties to bring ruins from within.

"UGH! WHY WON'T YOU JUST SPILL, DAMMIT!" Hyunjin frustratedly said, pulling on his hair. "Just talk and I'll let you down, dammit!" He shouted, wanting to just beg the boy to say something and make him stop this torture.

The fox stayed quiet, rather than waiting mindlessly, he'll escape. That way, he bother anyone. SInce they didn't know he was a hybrid, he could just escape later at night when all are asleep. "FINE! I'll just let Hyung handle you, don't say I didn't warn you!" Hyunjin slammed the door and stomped upstairs.

"Hyuuuuunggggg!!! He's not talkinggg!" He whined, plopping down beside his soon-to-be husband on the couch. "Did you hurt him enough?" He asked before wincing from the betadine comin in contact with his deeper wounds.

"I did! I whipped him over and over, even overlaying it on his wounds!" Hyunjin cried out. Minho shook his head on how childish his brother was behaving, he can't force him any further, knowing how his brother was too kind for this job. "Alright alright, I'll take over. But watch Jisung for me" Minho said, rolling is shirt down after getting plastered.

"Call Kuro just in case" He walked into the basement, opening the metal door. "Feel like talking anytime soon?" He smiled, assessing the stuffs on the table.

Woojin's and Hyunjin's torture tools weren't customized like his and Changbin's. That is to be expected since the two were more of a softie than a dictator. Minho carefully lathered the knife with acid and turned around.

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!WARNING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! TORTURE SCENE AHEAD !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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"It'd be better to start talking now, if she were the one to handle you... Let's just say, she's relentless" Minho informed. "You can keep trying but I won't tell you anything" "Then so be it" Minho just poured the remaining acid to Jeongin's abused thighs. The hybrid almost letting out a scream but managed to bite his lips. Before the pain could subside completely, Minho dug his acid lathered knife into the boy's arm. The acid burning his muscles from the inside.

He didn't only stab the knife, he dragged the knife across his arms, stopping at his joints. Minho grabbed the flesh, digging his fingers inside and pulling it. Putting the knife perpendicular to the open wound, he pushed it through slowly, puncturing through the flesh. He dragged it, the action was close to butchering a living animal. 

Taking another bottle of acid, he poured it onto the wound. This time, the boy screamed. Minho smirked and took a bo-shuriken, heated it, and stabbed it into Jeongin's right chest, letting it stay there. "Talking soon?" "N-Never" Minho sighed and just continued what he was doing.

After 2 hours, he got bored, Hyunjin's tools were too basic and became too boring to use, no matter how creative he got. He also held back from injuring the boy too much, remembering that his brother would scold him for going to harsh on a young boy.

As he sighed, the door creaked open. "Still haven't told you anything?"? Minho just deadpanned her. "Alright, alright, go rest and change, I'll try talking to him" she smiled.

Leaving the two, Minho went into his room that Hyunjin gifted him. He found his hybrid asleep in a petal position with his tail wrapped around him. He looked adorable, his soft snores could be heard and it just made him even more adorable. Gently, he walked and crouched in front of the sleeping boy. Pulling back a few loose strands and softly runs his fingers across his hair.

After taking a bath and changing his bandages, he went down to see his brother being lovey-dovey with his fiance. "Wow PDA, ew" "Hyung, this is literally my house" "Do it in your room not your living room, mind the guests please" Hyunjin just rolled his eyes on his brother. 

"Any luck?" "His lips are shut tight, he won't spill anything anytime soon" Hyunjin chuckled seeing how ticked his brother was. "Hyung, wanna hear a joke?" "Knowing your jokes, they're gonna be lame, but sure" "Rude, but what do you call these?" Confused, Minho asked, "These what?" Hyunjin smirked, "DIZ NUTS!" Minho sighed, "Seungmin please" "With pleasure" Seungmin punched him over and over, tired of such joke.

It was 6 p.m and Hyunjin started worrying. Kuro wasn't supposed to stay that long in a torture chamber, she could get too immersed and forget the actual task, and end up killing the boy. "Wanna check?" His brother asked, picking up on his uneasiness. Walking down the stairs and opening the door, they sighed in relief seeing the boy alive though painfully messy and grotesque. "Oh hey guys" She greeted. "What are you doing?" "Thinking, you gotta change your tools, they're starting to get blunt and dirty". "What did you need?" "Umm, dinner time?" Kuro frowned a bit. "Don't skip meals, your body is already weak" Clicking her tongue, she grumbled, "Fine, call someone to clean him".

After dinner, they went to bed. Jeongin, who was left alone, woke up from his forced slumber and forced himself to shift. Dropping yo the ground with a loud thud, he shifted back and picked the lock. Remembering the events that happened after Minho left was traumatising. He wasn't joking when he said she was relentless. Thank god he didn't have any mental health problems, well, maybe he has some now due to the psychological attack she made.

Going up the stairs, he felt extremely anxious, he saw the CCTV but that wasn't the reason. Walking to the living room, he heard a click and looked up. On the second floor, standing behind the guardrails was Kuro. With the light behind her, her golden eyes looked glowing. It was the kind of stare that made him want to submit. It was the first time he felt the need to submit to anyone outside the XYZs.

He stumbled back in fear, tipping and breaking a vase. The brothers were alerted and ran to the source. They found the boy and Kuro, they boy looked terrified. "Don't break him, we won't be able to extract information" Kuro glanced at Hyunjin, "Sure". In fear of breaking the boy, they put him in a cozier room and chained him up. Waiting for the next morning to pry him again.