Delivery Boy (YOONMIN)

"Please don't look at me like that" Chpt 1

His muscular body was thrown into the metal cage. The sound of wicked chuckles pierced the silence. Bony appendages aimed towards Park Jimin. Anger had seeped into his veins, coloring his skin a taunt crimson red, glossing over the purple marks that lathered his beautiful frame. Ugly, these marks were horrendous. A punishment sentenced from wild thrashing and disobedience. Little Chim had a colorful language for sure, an honor that he earned while in his rambunctious teen years. Pudgy fingers tugged cautiously at the metal clasp on his neck. He yelped as he adjusted his rusty collar. This would serve as a sick reminder that he was now a new piece of property awaiting purchase, he belonged to these masked men...for now.

"Quit squirming brat" the pudgy one called, Jimin has named this one The fat man. This man was draped in silver and gold fabric of expensive taste, veiny hands and protruding belly. He, like his partner, had a mask to conceal his ghoulish features, his voice slightly muffled beneath the thick plastic. Chim, young, beautiful and fairly pissed turned on he heals and mad a dash for the bars. He slammed his body right into them as they closed, earning another honorable badge of disobedience to c. With the little strength, Jimin did have left, he let out a desperate cry "Let me out of here you bastards". The gilded tyrant chuckled "Quiet down kid or else we have to get rough with you again. Just because you're up for auction don't think we won't beat you to keep you down" he chuckled "Be a good boy and we won't hurt you"

Chim stood still in his place, anger distorting the heavenly face. With a quirk of his lip, the boy grabbed his crotch and thrust forward in a way to assert the little dignity he had left " Oh I got your good boy right here ya fat bitch"!!

"Mouthy little bastard" the husky man snarled, earning a cocky grin from the youth. The second man also draped in a priceless attire merely rested his hands on the rolls of his partners back "We need to leave, they need prepping for later. Stop picking fights with silly children."

"They?" Chim questioned himself " Prepping?" the words made no sense "What the fuck did I get myself into?".