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TW: SA/non-con

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"How the hell do you know about that?!" Taehyun spat, gritting his teeth as Beomgyu tightened his grip on his neck.

"I have my resources." The older answered, rolling his eyes at the false bravery in Taehyun's eyes. Resources? What resources? Was Kai one of them? Did he even tell Kai?

"So do you just sell your body to everyone?" Beomgyu asked, tilting Taehyun's head up to meet his eyes forcefully. Memories flooding back to the younger boy, he shook his head.

"No. It was-"

"Why are you lying? I already know you slept around; did you go around asking to suck older men's dicks, hm? Or perhaps you let them use you like a flesh light?" Beomgyu taunted, his eyes grazing over Taehyun's body. A scoff left Taehyun's mouth.

"Yeah? I did sell my body, but what the fuck do you know huh? Born with a gold spatula up your ass, living in a mansion doing God knows what else with the money you have. How exactly would your highness understand the situation between us 'poor people'?" Taehyun chided, apparently the fact that he could choke to death if Beomgyu pressed a little harder was nothing to be afraid of.

"Again, with the talking back..." Beomgyu sighed, "Do you not understand that you're at my mercy here?" He bit back a huff of annoyance.

"Does it look like I give a shit?" Taehyun asked, raising both of his brows. Beomgyu let out a small grunt, shoving Taehyun impossibly more into the wall, causing the younger to stifle a cough. "Guess what slut?"

The boy did not like that name.


"You're such a slut."

"Oh baby~"

"Good little whore~"



"Let's see how good you really are, shall we?" Beomgyu asked, throwing Taehyun to the floor like a rag doll and climbing onto him. Taehyun gasped, trying to move out of the way; he was stopped by Beomgyu dragging his legs.

"NO! STOP IT!" Taehyun pleaded as Beomgyu ripped the hoodie off of him. The elder just rolled his eyes, "So what'd you offer to your clients?" He whispered to Taehyun, tracing his hands over the soft skin of his stomach. "Now that I think about it, you really are a sight for sore eyes, aren't you?"

Taehyun shook his head rapidly, "No no no no!" He hit Beomgyu's hands, he tried pulling them off, he tried hard to get rid of Beomgyu's touch on him. "Quiet..." Beomgyu murmured, tugging at Taehyun's hair to pull his head back.

"Your skin is too clear for my liking." He said again, pinning Taehyun's shoulders to the ground and biting the younger's neck. In response, the younger boy let out a scream in pain. "OW?! WHAT THE FUCK-"

A loud slap resonated in the room, Beomgyu withdrew from Taehyun's body for a second, staring at the boy in disbelief as anger built up inside him. "You just hit me..." He whispered. Taehyun's bottom lip trembled, he felt tears well up in his eyes as regret washed over him. 'Fuck... I shouldn't have done that.' He thought, immediately coiling into himself as Beomgyu raised a hand to hit him.

"P-please! I-I'm sorry!" Taehyun hiccupped, wiping tears off of his face quickly. The hand drew nearer and... wiped the tears off his face. "You look pretty when you cry..." Beomgyu hummed softly, grabbing Taehyun's face again. Taehyun flinched as he made eye-contact with Beomgyu who was hovering over him, he looked inhumane, predatory, save for the flushing on his cheek from the slap.

"Now behave if you don't want to get hurt."

Beomgyu dragged his hand down Taehyun's naked torso before reaching for the waistband of his sweatpants. Taehyun's eyes widened as Beomgyu pulled the waistband. "Stop... please... I'm begging you." He whimpered, unsophisticated pants leaving his lips. His voice dripping with desperation to save himself. He felt like a squirrel being hunted by a venomous snake.

Then a jaunty ringtone filled his ears, Beomgyu's phone was ringing. Taehyun thanked every god he knew internally as Beomgyu didn't ignore that call. He used his arms to slowly pull away from under Beomgyu. The bite mark on his neck was burning. "Psychopath." He muttered under his breath, rubbing the wound slowly.

"Don't. fucking. move." Beomgyu ordered, checking his phone. He swiped up immediately noticing the caller id was Kai.

"Kai?! Where have you been?! I'm worried sick!" Beomgyu asked into the phone, sounding genuinely concerned. Gee where'd that humanity go before?

"Hyung. Don't you dare do anything to Taehyun. None of this is his fault."

Beomgyu let out a breath of shock, his laugh shrouded in mock amusement, "Wha- I- Wow... the first thing you say when you call isn't hyung I'm okay, but DON'T FUCKING TOUCH THAT BOY?!" He asked into the phone.

"Hyung. I'm coming home right now. If I find out you've done anything. Anything to Taehyun, you might never see me again."

With that, Kai hung up. Beomgyu dropped his hand to his side in disbelief.

Taehyun stared at Beomgyu, scared if the older man would take his anger out on Taehyun again. Suppose Taehyun had overestimated the love Beomgyu held for his younger brother... but he didn't. Beomgyu sank to his knees next to Taehyun.

"Don't say a word to Kai... please." He whispered, looking Taehyun straight in the eyes. He couldn't tell if it was a threat or a plea. Taehyun leaned away more from Beomgyu, "You didn't stop when I said please... did you?" He asked Beomgyu, cold sweat still all over his body.

"I know but-" Beomgyu started.

"But I'm nothing like you." Taehyun concluded. Beomgyu seemed to relax almost as soon as those words left the youngers mouth.

"Thank you."

"But I have a few conditions." Taehyun added again. Beomgyu shot him a glance, "If one of these is your freedom, then it's not possible."

Taehyun frowned, slowly leaning against the wall, "Then I'll have to improvise... No more dark room, and I get to go out." He said to Beomgyu, who groaned.

"You can room with the housekeeper, and you only go out once a week. With supervision." Beomgyu muttered, running his hand through his hair. "Since you're staying with the housekeeper, you'll work too. Got it?" He added.

A small smile paraded on Taehyun's face, "Twice a week, and I get paid for working."

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"Fine. I'm sending someone to take you there soon, get your hoodie back on."

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- Oh, would you look at that... development? Also- yeah here I am updating shamelessly

- The most random songs came up while I was writing this ☠️

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