Reader.
Tightly the nylon rope bound my petite wrists behind me.
Only the pounding sound of my heart darting out of my trembling chest echoed in the unknown surroundings I found myself currently situated in.
Why did I sign that contract?
Why did I accept that Job offer?
Those simplistic questions cascaded through me like a wave of utter regret.
But in the end this was what I wanted right?
Or was that just an idea that Mr. Han had given me?
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Punishment. J.H.
FanfictionA short simplistic story between reader and Jumin Han. May provide dirty intentions.
