Make me fly again

Chapter 1: You make me begin

Where am I?

I open my eyes and feel a harsh pain on the back of my head. I try to touch it but I can't move my hands. My whole body as I notice. I look down on myself and notice the chains.
Fuck, what happened?

I try to focus on my surroundings. It's dark so I can't really see anything but the room I'm in seems small. I can't see any windows.

How did I get here?

The last thing I remember is that I talked to Hoseok.
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||"Hoseok! Hoseok please! Help me! You can't let them do that with me. You promised you'd protect me!"

Tears fall on my cheeks. I stare at Hoseok in shock as I get pulled away from him. He's silent and avoids looking at me. He seems hurt. I try to get away from the man that has me in his grip until -||
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Ugh. Again this pain.

I can't remember what happened afterwards neither what or who I wanted Hoseok to protect me from.
Everything's blurry in my head and when I try to concentrate the pain stops me.

I'm trying to figure out what to do,  how to escape but before I can think of something a door opens and I squint my eyes because of the sudden stream of light. I can see a figure walking in, tall, probably male but i can't see the persons face.

The person walks towards me and stops just a few inches in front of me.
A few moments of silence.

I'm not moving a single muscle and just wait.

"Welcome, Slave. " He chuckles. He's definitely male, I can tell from his deep voice. "No need to be afraid. I won't hurt you....As long as you're a good boy."

I still can't see him but by the sound of his voice I can tell he grins.
I'm still not moving nor saying anything. I don't know who this man is or why he's calling me slave and I'm not sure if I want to find out.

"Not much of a talker are we? It's fine. The less you speak the less problems you make. " He kneels down and touches my chin turning it towards him. I keep my eyes closed, can't see anything in this dark room anyways.
He chuckles again. "You'll make a great toy for my son." He opens the chains except for a pair of handcuffs on my wrists and pulls me up.
I'm now standing in front of him and just from his enormous presence I can tell he's taller than me. I dare to open my eyes but as expected can't see anything.

I feel a pair of strong hands on my wrist that pull me towards the door that he just opened.
As we step out of the dark room we enter a big hall. Not big but gigantic, actually. It's lit by a few chandeliers. The high ceiling, which is full of small paintings, is held by many strong coloums and the floor is made out of detailed mosaics. I can't see any windows here as well but stairs leading upwards.

After the few moments it took me to observe my surroundings I turn my face to the men that lead me here.
As expected he's taller than me. By about 2 inches. He has brown-greenish hair, expensive looking clothes and deep red eyes that look at me in amusement.
"Impressed, are you?"
I'm not sure if I should answer this question as it is obvious so I just nod in response.
He smiles and for a second he seems really friendly.

"Good. You can consider it your home now. Or no you can't, you have to. "
He laughs about a joke I don't really understand and the friendliness flows away.
I have so many questions but am too afraid to ask any of them so I just remain silent.
He clears his throat.

"The other slaves work in the garden, the kitchen or clean the house. Their dorms are in another part of the castle but you don't have to worry about that you'll get a different assignment. You'll be the private slave for my son and you'll do whatever he demands, understood?" He looks at me in a serious way but I don't understand a single thing.

He must've seen my confusion as his expression got curious.
"You do know why you're here, don't you?"
I shake my head and finally dare to speak.
"I don't know why I'm here nor how I got here. I don't even know where here is." My voice is low but audible..

"I would've thought a slave would at least know when he's sold." He sights.
"Look boy, I've bought you. I'm your owner now and you're here to serve my son."