Your Mind is Mine

One

A/N: This story will differ between I and you every other chapter. Just a heads up.

This whole story will have a lot of very strong language, sexual topics, sexual scenes, controversial topics, dark themes, and a lot of possibly triggering things such as SA, and r*pe.

Every chapter will include one of those, so be warned now, this story is for mature audiences, and if you find some of those things uncomfortable, I suggest reading something else, as this story is not for you.

For those of you who stay, thank you, and I hope you enjoy. 

You can't see anything, the holes in your box too small for you to peek through. You're moving though, you can feel your box shaking, your skin rippling with every movement. Whether you're just being rolled out, or in a car, like the very first time you were brought here, you're not sure. You can hear faint voices, very faint, making you think that you're not being wheeled around... unless they're just being quiet. "How old is she?"  The response from the other man is immediate, "Twenty one," A scoff from the first man, "Isn't she a little young? Boss is twenty seven." A brief moment of silence, you really wish you could see, your box isn't very fun. "He likes younger women, besides, I don't think he's going to use her for her 'purpose'." What does that mean? Your Master won't use you like intended? He won't use you like you've been conditioned to accept? What does that mean? What will he do to you then? You're here to serve, you exist to serve your Master. Will you have no purpose?

You stop shaking gently all of a sudden, you wonder if you're finally going to be taken out of your box. "What do you mean he's not gonna use her?" There's a loud scoff, and a malicious laugh, "Why the fuck did he tell us to buy him a sex doll if he didn't want to use it for what it's made for?" There's a gentle thud, or maybe a slap? And a groan. "She, she's a woman, Jeongguk, don't be disrespectful." You blink, listening to the conversation. "Whatever, she's still a sex doll, a servant. If he's not gonna use her, I fuckin' will." A laugh, and another thud, maybe it is a slap... "You'll have to ask first, who knows how much cognitive ability she has, you know those people strip away all their morale, and mental compass. She's more like a mannequin," A short pause. You blink again. "I wouldn't feel right having sex with her, it'd be zombie-like." A scoff, and a chuckle.

"Nah, they're made to still have their sexual feeling, and respond accordingly to sex. Sure, she'll do whatever I say mindlessly, but it'll still feel real, they're supposed to be the best at this shit." A tsk, and there's a brief ringing sound, and then a click. It's suddenly brighter. "Still, thinking about what she had to go through to get her to this point?" A brief silence, "I don't know, it just feels too wrong." Another chuckle, and you shake again, but more violently this time, you're laying down now, no longer upright, the voices are louder too. "Don't be a bitch, Jimin, she's hot, I'm hitting, you know he'll let us fuck it." A growl? You thought people only growled during sex... "Her, Gguk. She's a fucking human being, treat her as such. She's not a goddamn toy." A laugh, and you shake again, your body feeling like you're being twisted.

"She may be physically human, but she don't got nothing on the inside. Her important shit is encased so she can't die, this bitch'll be used like a toy until the world ends." Another tsk, you can hear something crumbling. "Where the fuck did you hear that shit from, Gguk? That's a damn SCP, it isn't real." A short, very short pause, "Where do you think them stories come from? Some type of truth, I'm tellin' you, this shit is real." A scoff. You blink. "Shut the fuck up, JK." There's a scoff, and you're violently shaken, then stop entirely, your feet flatly touching the bottom of your box. "I'll cut her hand right now, and she won't bleed, and we can watch her heal herself, how 'bout that?" Someone's mouth smacks together, "That's fucking stupid, Gguk. Boss'll be pissed if he sees her damaged so quick." A laugh, a cackle in fact. "That's the fuckin point, dumbass! She heals herself."