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He always looked at you differently than he did other people. It was confusing, and to you, it was a blessing (and a curse). You, [Male name], had a huge crush on Sangwoo--a man who frequently visits the bar you run. He always a hit with the ladies and men that he chats with. But what confused you the most is those who leave with him, never seem to come back. . .
You weren't stupid. You knew he does something with these people, but you never knew what, and in all honesty you were scared to ask him.
'There he goes again, staring at me. Don't stare back, or he'll come over and start chatting. You're not prepared for that yet [Male name].' The chatter in your head prevented you from hearing your name being called.
"Yo! [Last name]. Can I get a glass of beer?" You turned to meet with the same dark eyes you were both intrigued by and scared of.
'Sangwoo,' You thought. You gulped and set the glass you realized you've been cleaning over and over again. You nodded in response to his question.
"What kind?" You grabbed a glass.
"Anything, really. I just wanted to come over here and chat with you." He smiled, in turn causing both your stomach to turn sickly and your heart to flutter.
"A-Alright." You poured a random beer into the glass, and handed it over to him. He simply set it aside and turned all his attention to you.
"So, you gone on a date with a guy?" He leaned forward with a sense of pride. Your [Eye color] eyes widened in embarrassment and you scratched the back of your neck shyly.
"I have, actually. I'm gay, so. . ." You trailed off. He seemed shocked by the answer, but didn't so to much.
"Really? In my eyes, you seem like the guy who hasn't had it up the ass, yet." He laughed.
'God, this is embarrassing.'
"I haven't actually. I've given blowjobs, handjobs, received them too. . ." Why were you telling him all this? He made it so easy and hard to talk to him. Was that the charm that lead people into his trap?
"Damn. . . so the rumors are true?" He smirked, sending your heart into your throat
"What rumors?" You raised an eyebrow, allowing your [Hair color] hair to fall in front of your face.
"You give a pretty good damn service." He grinned. You stuttered out your words, avoiding the people's stares from next to you.
"I-I don't know. I guess?" A smirk dazed his lips once again.
"May I get a taste?" His voice went low, sending a chill down your spine.
"L-Look, you're a nice guy and all, and I'm sorry if it came off like I give them to any guy that asks--"
"Meet me out back in thirty minutes. We'll talk there." He stood up at wandered off, leaving the bear he ordered on the counter. You had a really, really bad feeling about this.
(Timeskip)
"S-Sangwoo?" You shivered as the fall air nipped at your uncovered arms. You thought it'd be warmer, and that you didn't need your jacket. "Sangwoo, it's been thirty minutes! You out here?" Maybe waiting a few more minutes would be better than assuming he'd be out here. However, there wasn't a trace of him inside, either. Did he set you up, leaving you to wait an hour out in the cold as a punishment for not giving him what he wanted? Little did you know, his punishments were far worse than that when you felt a sharp pain in your neck, and the darkness consumed your vision.
You woke to the sound of dripping water and humming. You eyes opened, only to meet darkness again. You tried to speak, but something prevented this from happening.
"Oh? Someone's awake~" You shuffled away from the voice, but footsteps quickly approached. A blindfold and gag was slipped off your head, revealing a sinister smirk across an all too familiar face.
'Sangwoo? Is this really what he is?' The thought racked your head harshly, leaving a small headache. Your vision danced over the room. It had to be the basement, due to all the pipes. Focusing on what you were wearing made your stomach lurch. You were in nothing but black briefs. Thank god he stopped there.
"So, what do you think? Cozy?" He looked down at you. You remained still and refused to meet his intense gaze. He growled and the smirk turned into a twisted sneer. "I said, what do you think?" His voice was laced with venom. Still no response from you. He harshly kicked your side, sending pain through your body. You cried out in pain and hunched over, your face contorting to one of pained horror.
The first thought that rushed to your head was flee. You attempted to stand, but pain shot from your ankle, causing you to cry.
"O-Ow! What the hell?!" You looked at your broken ankle, its swollen and purple sight gave you a sick feeling.
"Nah-ah-ah~ no running for you. I don't my little toy to run away from me, now would I?"
'This is what I get. . . for loving someone?'
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Intense, wow. This is only part 1 of I dunno. 2, maybe? Anyway. Enjoy! Request in the comments below for any inserts you want. I'll try my best to give you what you want!
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