Prisoner~Minsung✔️

6

Warning: spanking in an abusive way
(Not sexualized)

It's been a few days since Jisung was kidnapped.

Minho was weird but would never do anything to hurt him.

Right?

Minho had fallen asleep in bed.

Jisung was sloppily tied to it.

Jisung removed the restraint and sneaked away, trying to leave.

But suddenly a pair of strong hands grabbed him from behind.

"You're not leaving me." Minho murmured as he sat down on the bed.

He put Jisung in his lap with his ass in the air.

"You failed the test." Minho said and grabbed a paddle, smacking the boy's butt harshly.

Jisung cried out in pain.

"You disobeyed." Minho sternly said before spanking the boy again.

"S-stop! Please!" Jisung sobbed.

"No. You deserve it." Minho scoffed before smacking him again.

Jisung shouted and squirmed, trying to get away.

He should've run when he still could.

Minho slid down the younger's pants to his knees and removed his underwear.

"Naughty boy." He murmured and spanked Jisung's butt even harder.

Jisung screamed out in pain.

"I love seeing you like this."

"A-are you sick? S-stop!" Jisung yelled.

"What did you just call me?" Minho asked as he turned the boy around.

"Don't look!" Jisung begged when his dick was exposed.

Minho roughly smacked the boy's dick.

"Stop!"

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Jisung was locked in the basement. He was sobbing violently, non stop.

He didn't recognise Minho anymore.

He wanted the old Minho back.

Speak of the devil, the door was gently opened and Minho walked in the room.

"Are you okay?" He mumbled.

Jisung sniffled as he looked at the man in pure fear.

"I didn't mean to scare you. But you need to learn the rules." Minho sighed as he crouched down to Jisung's level.

"My little wife." The older man murmured and stroked the younger's hair.

Jisung flinched.

"Love, stop being dramatic." M

Jisung started to cry again when Minho grabbed him by his hair and pulled him in.

"The wedding is tomorrow. You will behave. Got it?"

"Y-yes." Jisung stuttered.

"My whole family will be there. Do not ruin it."

"Y-yes."

"Yes who?" Minho said sternly.

Jisung's face cringed.

"Say it!" Minho yelled.

"Yes daddy."

"Good boy."

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Jisung stared into the mirror. He was wearing a white and long dress.

It looked like it cost thousands of dollars.

His hair was disguised under a pretty long strawberry blonde wig.

"Ms. Han, it's time." Minho's cousin said with a soft smile.

Jisung stood up and sighed.

"You don't seem happy on your big day... Is something wrong?" Minho's cousin asked.

"No. I'm fine." Jisung mumbled but you could tell that he was sad.

The boy slowly walked to Minho as the music started.

Everyone was looking at him.

"There she is, isn't she pretty?" The priest chuckled.

Jisung weakly laughed.

"Okay Lee Minho, do you accept Han Jisung as your wife?"

"I do." Minho replied interlocking their hands.

"And Han Jisung, do you accept Lee Minho as your husband?" The priest asked.

Jisung hesitated.

If he said yes, he was trapped even further.

If he said no, Minho would definitely kill him.

"I- um." The boy stuttered.

Minho sternly looked at him.

"I-"

"Come on darling, say the word." Minho gritted through his teeth.

"No." Jisung answered before looking at Minho in horror.

"Say yes!" Minho yelled his eyes darkening.

"N-no-" Jisung was interrupted as Minho slapped him in the face.

Hard.

Jisung was then manhandled to the floor and Minho kicked his ass over and over again.

The young boy screamed in pain.

"You will obey me!" Minho screamed kicking Jisung's head.