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The room was dark and quite. The outside light was barely peeking from the thick curtains which were trying their full to prevent it from coming inside.

He opened his eyes. Looking directly at the window, seeing if its still night or the morning already came. He averted his eyes from the window towards the sleeping figure beside him. He smiled. Turning fully towards him and kissing the naked shoulder.
Eyes closed, sleep was still in them, but a little bit. He actually woke up for a purpose.

Watching his baby angel sleeping with so many hickeys on his delicate body. This was way too beautiful for him. He sits up on the bed. Eyes still glued to the body. The back was facing him, and the  body was uncovered. Duvet was resting over his hips, while the feet were peeking out of it.

Sliding the fingers on the bare skin, smoothly, Only the finger tips were touching, so delicately and tenderly. Like, the touch would harm the bare skin.

He leaned down, lingering his lips on the naked waist. Holding it in his big palm and caressing, so softly and gently.

He got up from the bed and went to the washroom. Taking the shower and coming back to the bed with a wet towel. He sat beside him, gently wiping the silky legs. He was doing it so silently, not to wake the younger up.

He clearly remember his face, how much exhausted he was. Being the first time, his darling played the best role. He did amazing and he wants to live the moment again.

After wiping the legs, he left few kisses on them and moved forward to wipe the private area. With a gentle smile on His face, he cleaned the younger, who was still sleeping.

Throwing the towel in the washroom, he came to his closet and pull out a black hoodie and sweat pant. He wore them and came towards the sleeping figure.

Kissing his forehead, he patted his head. Taking his phone, he checked the time.

It was 3 am. He locked his phone and left the room with a last glance at the younger.

Coming out through the main door, he turn left and went back side of the mansion.

Entering in a abandoned room, unlocking it. It was situated from the very back of his mansion, no body enters inside. Coz nobody has the permission except him and his two man, which were the most loyal to him.

And them being none other than Mark and Jackson. Though, now it was empty except a person sitting on a chair with hand tied behind his back and a cloth over his mouth.

Clearly unconscious.

He smirked, sitting in another chair in front of the  unconscious male.
He sighed loudly, intentionally, patting the unconscious male's cheek. In attempt to wake him up.

But the other didn't budge. So he patted again but nothing. Then again and still nothing, it made him angry and he poured the water kept in jug on his face,harshly and the unconscious male flinched.

He opened his eyes and the first scene he witnessed was the CEO, anger was evident on his face.

"fucking hell!!" the CEO cursed. Wiping his own face as some drops splashed on his face too.

"you don't know where you are right?" the CEO asked the male was th a fake smile, who just stared at him. The CEO chuckled, in mocking way. He leaned back on his chair and sighed again.

"guess what I don't need to tell you, now, do I?" he removed the cap of the hoodie from his head and bit his lips.

He leaned over the male and grabbed his hair in his fist and titled his head upwards. Scanning his face, which has some bruises but they were looking pretty on his face and the CEO laughed at it. Aa he think the same.
He stood up from his chair and came behind the chair. He looked at ooed down the tied hand and hold the  right hand. Gritting hid teeth, he twisted the hand, causing the male to cry out, but his voice was muffled in that cloth.

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