Fear | K.th [Editing]

Silence [M] [21°]

She squirms in the restraints wrapped around her body, whining against the gag in her mouth as the vibrations of the dildos in her lower region numb her senses.

She pants, jerking forward when the toys shift due to her deranged movements. She was going crazy, pleasure stimulating all over. Unable to get away from the pain and pleasure. Kim hangs her on display in his play room as he paces around, watching on in entertainment. The tightness of the ropes leave red marks on her soft skin the more she writhes around.

She groans when he intensifies the vibrations, immediately shivering and jolting, the velvet blindfold over her eyes wetting with tears. She brokenly begs around the gag, words coming out muffled and stupor.

He hums, not really paying attention to her as his finger goes down the dip of her back, making her arch into the finger.

"Tell me what you want." He orders, keening the flesh of her ass. She grunts, knowing she couldn't say what she wanted, and he knew that too.

"Nngh-" She whines when he presses a finger onto one of the dildos, pushing the toy into her more, making her thighs shake. Evangeline thrashes even more, trying to get away from his cruel teasing hand.

He laughs at her pathetic attempt, pushing the dildo in more. This time he takes out the vibrator from her ass, lewd squelching noises filling the room when he slides it back in. Her fist shakily clench and unclench against her back.

Kim finally leaves her lower region alone, stepping back to walk toward her front. She grounds herself by his footsteps, turning her head in the direction she thinks he's in.

She gasps when his hand grips her chin firmly, lifting her head upward. She hears the tussle of his clothing when he leans forward, soon feeling his warm breath flutter against her ear. "You bruised my cheek pretty well, princess." He growls lowly, kissing the tip of her reddening ears. "Now I'll bruise your body to make up for it."

She gulps at his threat, fearing what's to come. She sputters against the ball gag, trying to push it forward so she can be understood. "S-Saa..phe..w-wrd.." She pleads again, knowing that if they didn't have a safe word he wouldn't stop.

He sings a small tune under his breath, grip on her chin loosening before dropping his hand and clutching the dark strands of her hair. He curls his slender fingers and tugs harshly. He snickers beautifully, humiliating her further when she yelps at the sting.

His tongue makes contact with her cheek and glides upward, tasting her salty sweat.

"I want you to listen to the silence." He whispers, finally turning off the vibrations on the dildos so she could focus on what he was saying. "Can you hear it?" He asks before giving her what she wanted the most throughout her punishment; lips bruisingly land onto hers.

She moans into the kiss, his mouth eating up her sinful noises as he slithers his hot tongue into her wet cavern. The woman trembles, trying to breathe against the movements of his tongue swirling around hers.

She feels a small pinch on her shoulder blade, a pinch telling her to answer him before he does something worse.

She pulls back from Kim, heaving for oxygen, but there isn't any noise. Just silence.

She nods meekly, now understanding his words.

He laughs and caresses her cheek before turning on the vibrations again.

"Good."

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Evangeline walks into the large corridor on her way to the dining room, her gaze lowered. She pauses, seeing Yoongi turning the corner and coming toward her.

He stops himself as soon as they make eye contact. They stand five feet away from each other, staring at one another. A snicker leaves his mouth as he judges her appearance, shifting in his stance. He breaks the silence between them first. "Good to see that you're alive." She tilts her head, confused on what he means by that. "Heard what you did to Mr. Kim." He clarifies when noticing her confusion, lifting up his arm to playfully punch himself and cackles. "What the hell happened?"

She takes a deep breath, looking around before meeting his gaze again. "He said something that pissed me off."

Yoongi hums in response, nodding his head toward her. "And those hand marks around your neck?" He smirks when he notices her eyes widen. She hesitantly touches the bruised skin of her neck, softly biting her lip.

"I...I tried running from him, but he grabbed me and dragged me by the neck..." She ends it with that, not wanting to elaborating on the specifics of what else happened, but she could tell Yoongi got what she meant as he starts to snicker.

"Sounds kinky." He comments, sighing and placing his hands in his pockets. She nods, glancing over the dark marks still littered on his face and neck, deciding it was her turn to tease him.

"I see Park marked his territory as well, but what's new?" She smiles cheekily. He clicks his tongue at her words, chuckling soon after once he realizes she was only joking.

He crosses his arms over his chest, and lets out a huff of air. "He still wants to kill you for that kiss."

The woman shrugs, Park being angry at her is the least of her problems. He can't do anything as long as Kim watches her every move.

"I should probably get going, don't want Park getting mad at me for being late." Yoongi says as he starts to walk off. "Try not to get yourself killed."

He sticks out his tongue, winking at her.

A small smile rises as she watches him walk past her.