Torment and Torture

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[okay so I read a manga recently called 'Killing Stalking' and it was very good! I decided to use the characters to make scenarios between them, I hope you enjoy!~ash]
{characters are not mine!}

Yoonbum crawled away from the door after seeing someone peek through it. He was frightened that someone would see him and ignore him, or worse - Sangwoo would come home and see him past the line.

Yoonbum dragged himself back to the kitchen and hauled himself up onto the wheely chair. One of the bandages around his shin had come lose and had got caught on the chair wheel. Yoonbum didn't move incase it tore the wound.

Yoonbum waited for what seemed like hours until he heard the keys jingle from outside of the front door. The feeling Yoonbum felt was not excitement. He was frightened but relieved that Sangwoo had returned.

Yoonbum didn't hate Sangwoo for everything he did. The tormenting, the torture, the sadistic acts he performed on him - he still was irrevocably in love with Oh Sangwoo.

Sangwoo closed the door behind him and walked straight to the kitchen. He didn't say anything. He placed the plastic bag full of food on the countertop and stared ahead.

"S-Sang-"

"Shut up."

Sangwoo turned his head slightly to look down at Yoonbum in his small wheely chair. He sighed and took his coat off. He threw it on the floor and knelt down by Yoonbum's shin.

"How did it come loose again?"

Sangwoo was, of course, referring to the bandage that had wrapped itself around the wheel of his chair. Yoonbum shook slightly in fear of what he was going to do next.

Yoonbum knew this could go one of two ways:

Sangwoo would fix the bandage and take care of him.
or
Sangwoo would probably rip off the bandages making the wounds bleed out.

Yoonbum looked down at Sangwoo gently adjusting the bandages and fixing them. Yoonbum could have cried with relief.

"What's up with you?"

"N-nothing!" Yoonbum blurted back.

Sangwoo looked at Yoonbum with curiosity and scanned him up and down once more. Sangwoo could see his mind scheming something as he sat shaking in this chair below him.

"You know...you could use a nap. You look tired."

Sangwoo went to pick up Yoonbum and he flinched at the contact of Sangwoo's hands around him. He was terrified.

Sangwoo half threw Yoonbum onto the bed and covered him with a blanket.

"Get some rest."

"O-okay...thank you-"

Sangwoo shut the door before Yoonbum could finish thanking him. Yoonbum wanted to sleep, but he just couldn't. Not when he was being kept as a prisoner at this murderers house. Not when the man he loved was playing around with his emotions.

Yoonbum fell asleep eventually and slept quietly. Eventually, Sangwoo came to bed and slept next to Yoonbum. Sangwoo got into bed and decided not to sleep, but to try something.

Sangwoo stroked down Yoonbum's cheek with his hand, waking him up. Yoonbum immediately looked up and saw Sangwoo staring down at him. Sangwoo's hand got close to Yoonbum's eyes and pressed slightly.

"You have the same eyes as my mother. I wish I could look at them all the time...maybe I should take yours."

"N-no! Please! Sangwoo!"

Sangwoo chuckled sadistically, but didn't move his hands. He teased Yoonbum further, making him think that he was going to gouge his eyes out and keep them.

Sangwoo kept his hand covering Yoonbum's eyes and slipped his hand up his shirt. Yoonbum moaned a little.

"Did that really turn you on? I didn't even do anything, you freaky little shit."

"I...I-"

Sangwoo stopped him by shoving his tongue down Yoonbum's throat roughly. Yoonbum immediately grabbed Sangwoo's face and pulled him closer. Sangwoo grabbed Yoonbum's wrist and pinned it down.

"You're annoying me."

Yoonbum lay there while Sangwoo explored his body. Yoonbum knew that this was how it was going to be from then on, he would be Sangwoo's little pet. He would be the one who Sangwoo would take his frustrations out on.

And Yoonbum both loved and hated this idea.