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Part 3 (Tw!)

Porchay closed his eyes as The other male stopped.
Porchay didn't had any Emotional of physical strength left to face Kim.
His mind was empty and Flowing with thoughts at the same time.

He heard laughter, Laughter of somewhat identical to Kim.
"What was that? I guess that's the safe word Y'all use." Kim said and laughed.
Porchay mind got even more tangled and confused, A mascular hand forced him to turn.
He closed his eyes refusing to see anything.

"Looking your Doll-like Fragile and fuckable body, Anyone would lose control. A pretty good justifications of that safe word i guess!" He said and Traced his hand down Porchay's chest to his stomach and then Navel.
Before His hand can do more down Porchay pushed his hand away.

In which's response Porchay got slapped so hard on his face.
One* Two* Three*
He lost count on how many agressive slaps he received,
till he was about to lifelessly fall down on bed when the other male Grabbed him by his hair.

Kim pulled the knife out of nowhere, Tracing it on the sobbing males Tears and Blood stained face,
He traced his cheek not cutting yet, It has Bite marks given by him.
Porchat shivered underneath the Other male.

He pulled it down to his neck,
"Oh my my, What a lucky guy Kimhan is, Getting to use you Every night. If i say the bitter truth, Your body is not even that Great but the pureness and innocence in your eyes can make anyone a sucker of breaking you, The way you struggled against me for hours, Trust me i still haven't gotten enough. Should i make you my pet?"
Porchay just looked down and sobbed.

"Phi? You said you would never hurt me, You promised you will never-" Porchay voice broke in mid sentence as His tears were falling on the hand which held the knife.
With a shrung Kim let go of his hair and patted his cheeks before starting laughing like Maniac.

"You Must really love Him? Don't you?" The older male asked.

before he could complete the sentence a gunshot on door was heard.

To be coutinued.....