Sunoo was lying on the floor half naked, wearing only boxers, both his ankles were wrapped in medical belts, he was whining and shaking. "It hurts, ugh!"
Sunghoon was doing push-ups, was there any doubt that he was annoyed by all these sobbing and whining sounds? "Shut up!" He yelled at Sunoo. "Aren't you tired of this? Whining.. whining.. whining.. I think you're not very good at listening either." He got up and walked over to sunoo. "It's been a week. I even brought you painkillers and bandaged your wound because you were whining so much..." He sat down next to sunoo. "Aren't you overreacting?" He squeezed sunoo's wrist. "Look at you, you're all skin and bones.. Where's the fat?" He had a rather large knife in his hand. "It doesn't matter... Of course, cutting you up won't be so much fun, but..." He pierced the blade and left a rather large scar on sunoo's chest. "since I need to punish you ." . Sunoo screamed in pain at the top of his throat, he groned and bit his lip so as not to make a sound. His whole body was trembling, as he was already in such great pain. He had enough, because he couldn't take this torture anymore.
Sunghoon sighs, looking at Sunoo's current condition, as he wraps his arms around his neck and slightly forces him to his feet, leads him out of the basement and into the bathroom.
Sunghoon sat sunoo down in the bathtub.
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Sunoo was constantly flinching. He had a lot of things that he couldn't get, or maybe he just didn't want.
"Damn it," Sunghoon says, picking up the shower tube. "Hey, sun?" He splashed water on sunoo with high pressure.
Sunoo shivered even more when the cold water touched his naked body. He whined and tried to cover his face with both hands.
"Put your hands down. I can't wash you like this."
Sunoo did not obey him because the water pressure was very strong.
He kept splashing water on him. "Put your hands down, I said, know that the water pressure is strong."
Sunoo put his hands between his legs. "Ughh! Soap!!"
Sunghoon took the soap and poured the whole bottle over his head. "You do it."
Sunoo began to rub his head with soap, but at such moments he did not show much activeness.
Sunghoon hissed in frustration. "Oh, okay," he did it for sunoo instead. "Hurry up, you need to go back down!"
Sunoo grabbed Sungghoon's arm before he could pull away. "S-Sunghoon!.. I'll do anything!! I'll do anything! The basement is too dark, damp and stuffy!" He looked at him with hopeful eyes, pleading. "Please don't leave me there... Please..."
Sunghoon looked at him and came closer. "Of course, it's dark, it's a basement. Let go. Make sure you're clean." He said, took Sunoo's clothes and went to the washing machine, sniffed it and put it in the washing machine. "Does this fucker never wash his clothes?"
