𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 || Seoksoo

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"𝘊𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳?"
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"You gonna beg or..." Dokyeom finds himself backing away slowly at Joshua's words.

Joshua watches him back away, a slow, lazy grin spreading across his face, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Oh, baby, you think you can outrun me?" He chuckles, the sound like thunder on a summer day, making the hairs on the back of Dokyeom's neck stand up. He takes a step forward, his long legs eating up the distance, his movements eerily silent. But you know what, I always get what I want. And what I want is you." He reaches out, his hand snatching your wrist in a grip like a vice, pulling you back to him. "You're not goin' anywhere."

Dokyeom pleads, trying to get out of his grip. "Shua hyung, please stop."

Joshua laughs, a harsh, mocking sound, his grip on his wrist tightening. "Oh, baby, you think your 'please' is gonna cut it? You think I'm some kinda gentleman?" Joshua scoffs. "I'm the one they call the Devil of the Underworld. I don't do 'please'. He yanks him closer, his hot breath washing over him face like a wave of heat. "I do what I want, when I want. And right now, I want you on your knees." He gives Dokyeom's wrist a brutal jerk, his eyes flashing with a warning.

Dokyeom obeys reluctantly and gets on his knees in front of Joshua. He looks down at him, a slow, approving smile spreading across his face, his eyes gleaning with satisfaction. "Ah, that's more like it, baby. Now you're showing some respect." He releases his wrist, his hands moving to cradle your face, his thumbs stroking your cheeks in a gentle, possessive touch. "You look so pretty on your knees, sweetheart. So innocent and submissive." He leans down, his mouth hovering over his. "You know what I wanna do to you right now? I wanna make you scream."

Dokyeom's mouth is hung open, his words stuck in his throat. Joshua grins, a wicked, feral smile that makes Dokyeom's heart skip a beat. Joshua lifts his head, his gaze roaming over your face like he's savoring every inch of you. "You're mine, Dokyeom. All mine. And I'm gonna make sure you remember it." Joshua slams his mouth down on his. Dokyeom, though taken a back at first, kisses back, enjoying the sweetness of his mouth. They devour each other's mouth. Joshua's tongue plunging deep, claiming every inch of his lips, teeth, and tongue as his own.

He breaks off the kiss, his chest heaving like he's been running a marathon. "You know why I love punishing you, sweetheart?" He wipes the back of his hand across his mouth, leaving a smudge of lip gloss behind. "It's because you always respond like that. Like you're desperate for me. Like you can't get enough." He takes a step back, his gaze roaming over Dokyeom's face, his expression unreadable.

Dokyeom looks around at the empty dark hangar, the sun seeping in from the cracks and Dokyeom finally notices the metal walls of the hangar covered in dark blood, the smell of blood hitting him again, his knees hurting and voice trembling. "Hyung please, let's just go from here, I'm scared."

Joshua looks down at Dokyeom. "Aw, poor baby's scared?" He scoffs, the sound harsh and mocking. "You should be scared, sweetheart. You should be terrified of me."

Dokyeom tears up and slightly raises his voice. "What did i even do? Is kissing another guy that big of a problem for you?!"

Joshua laughs, the sound cold and mirthless. "Kissing another guy? Baby, that's just the tip of the iceberg. You think that's what's got me riled up? He scoffs again, his anger simmering just below the surface. "You humiliated me, Dokyeom. You disrespected me in front of my people. And then you had the nerve to think you could just crawl back to me and everything would be okay?" You gotta earn your way back into my good graces, sweetheart. And right now, you're still in the doghouse. You're lucky I'm even listening to you right now. Most guys wouldn't get this kinda treatment from me. But you," He stops in front of Dokyeom, his boots inches from Dokyeom's knees. "You're special, baby. You get special treatment. And part of that treatment is getting broken in properly." He reaches out, fingers tangling in Dokyeom's hair, yanking his head back. "Now, Apologize. And don't even think about looking away, keep those pretty boy eyes on mine." His grip on Dokyeom's hair tightens, his words drippin' with menace.