Do you know who I am? | Yungi

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"Mingi, please stop, this isn't right." Mingi's hand grasps Yunho's crotch as he leaves dark marks on his neck. Yunho struggles to break from his grasp, but something deep inside him makes it more difficult than it should be. A criminal is sexually harassing me. I should want it to stop. Yet time marches on and Yunho leans in to every touch, Mingi ignoring every slight protest along the way, until Yunho's shirt and lab coat is ripped off of him, leaving him topless.

Mingi removes his hands from the other to step back and admire his work, the now purple marks on Yunho's neck decorate the male in a way that amuses Mingi as he takes his own shirt off and presses their bare torsos together, finding Yunho's lips once more. Each breath is quick and offers little oxygen. The idea of suffocating in Yunho's sweet scent is far more pleasurable than living a second more on this god forsaken planet to Mingi, and he shows it, unbuttoning the other's pants and inserting his cold hand on his member, stroking Yunho as he whispers in his ear.

"Do you still want me to fucking kill you sweetheart?" Yunho's head is spinning, the touch lacking in friction, his mind battling his desire.

"I need you to fuck me." Yunho states, cold and emptiness in his voice, as if someone had ripped his emotions from his brain. But the voice wasn't his own, nor did he truly register the words as they were emitted. Yunho struggles to see straight as Mingi undresses the both of them quickly, pushing Yunho up against the wall face first, his face throbbing from the impact.

With no prep, Mingi is inside of the other, fucking him into oblivion, short lust driven moans escape both of them as Mingi drives himself further and further into Yunho.

"You're so fucking tight." Mingi pounds into Yunho until he hums indicating he is close and Mingi increases his pace. They both ride out their orgasms, Mingi cumming inside Yunho, and Yunho all over himself and the wall.

Panting and deep sighs fill the room as Mingi leans against Yunho who is pressed against the wall, holding one hand firm on the older's hip bone. Mingi forcefully turns him around to face him, and stares deep inside of Yunho's crystal blue eyes. He is lost in Yunho's face, the expression dead but his body warm and alive. Yunho blinks a few times before he is suddenly back into reality, body snapped into place with a jolt that leaves him so utterly confused.

"Get the fuck away from me." Yunho snaps, redressing himself quickly and walking away from Mingi, into the main warehouse where Seongwha sits, dejectedly on a chair in the far corner. Mingi stays behind to dress himself as well, leaving his shirt off as he heads to the shower on the other side of the warehouse.

Time passes by agonizingly slow, as Yunho's phone has no service and the best he can do to distract himself is play stupid mobile games. Yunho can't help but look at Seongwha from time to time who sits whimpering, legs held tight to his chest as he rocks precariously on the chair.

"Seongwha, what do you know about what is happening?" Yunho tries, sitting up from his place on the cold ground to stretch slightly, trying to block out thoughts of the events thirty minutes prior.

"Mingi said he was going to save all of us." Seongwha licks his lips as he looks right at me, having no trouble making direct eye contact.

"All of you? Where are the others?"

"I think he separated me, he said I was too dangerous to be with the others."

"You don't know where they are?"

"I was blindfolded, I don't know." Yunho slides his back down the cold gray wall once more to sit and think, offering Seongwha a warm smile as thanks for his information. Seongwha didn't seem that dangerous, but there must have been a good reason for Mingi to separate the criminals. How he transported the entire building full of them, Yunho couldn't begin to fathom. It was still early in the morning when the entire streets were empty, and the entire insane asylum was barren.

"Doctor Jung?" Yunho on high alert looks at Seongwha who crawls up to face him.

"Yes, Seongwha?" Yunho stutters, unsure of the male.

"I'm very hungry."

"You should wait for Mingi, I can't help you." Seongwha's eyes seem to change colors as he sits like a dog in front of Yunho, glaring at him, his head tilted slightly to the left.

"You sure could Doctor Jung, a finger would work just fine." Before Yunho can say anything, Mingi rapidly strings a muzzle onto Seongwha's mouth, and ties a harness to his chest, before picking him up by the harness and throwing him aside. Yunho winces when Seongwha does, the impact seeming too hard.

"I'm the only one who will be eating Doctor Jung, thank you very much, Seongwha." Mingi's gruff voice fills Yunho's ears and he recoils in dread for what Mingi plans to do next with him. "Now Yunho, I feel as if I owe you some explaining. Ask some questions, can't promise I'll answer, but you never know."

"Where are the other patients?" Yunho spits out, anger filling his previously dead eyes.

"In a disclosed location elsewhere, not relevant, stupid question. I can only tolerate stupidity momentarily doctor, don't get on my nerves." Mingi take a deep breath before listening to Yunho once more.

"Can you at least tell me what happened to the population of the city? Why was no one on the streets, why were there still workers at the diner?" Before Yunho can proceed to question Mingi, the younger approaches him and hovers over his slumped body on the ground.

"Shush pet, let me tell you a story." Mingi's fingers latch onto Yunho's sharp jawline and he lifts him up by the neck, causing Yunho to choke. "And don't interrupt me." The older can only nod as he is motioned towards a chair while Mingi paces illogically.

"I've been running a program you see. Ever since I was six or so. It was sort of a family thing so I didn't have much of a choice. At first we were sort of vigilante killers, my parents would kill top mafia leaders, idiots who raped people, serial killers if we could find them." Yunho looks down at his finger nails instead of at Mingi who has a glazed look over his eyes as he speaks, the story obviously being told for the first time.

"Then one day, my mom left for an important job, and the next day we had to move to a different state, left my mom who knows where to suffer for her crimes, never got an explanation. My dad then started drinking, and the rest of the people involved were sent to do the dirty work for my father, and I would be sent to monitor and take notes. Our actions went from killing a bank robber to me watching as some sick fuck raped a girl in an alleyway. I guess you could say I became desensitized." Before Yunho could comment, he is sent an aggressive glare.

"I already told you about the girl I murdered, but it was the day before my birthday that I killed her, about to turn 15. I thought I ruled the world, finally got to make my dad proud. But that night when I got back home, my father was in a drunken rage, mad about how the police found some evidence of mine. I got angry too, stuck a stake of wood right through his neck, turned around and never went back." Mingi's eyes share no remorse or emotion whatsoever, he only scans Yunho to see how he is reacting before continuing his tale.

"Anyway, I sent word to the other members of the organization, and they hopped on a train with me down here to Nebraska, and I continued the vigilante stuff yeah, but I also went and raped girls in alleyways, shot random people walking down the street for target practice, and never got caught." Mingi smiles at the memory before looking back at Yunho who sits speechless on his chair.

"You did get caught though." He finally mutters, unable to resist his curiosity.

"Yes, unfortunately, but that didn't stop my final plan here from working. I realized how sick I was early on, and once I realized it, I wanted to stop, never wanted to be like my disgusting father. The organization and I were going to disband, that is until we heard word of a serial killer. We were caught killing a few of the people he was using as bait, and that's how I ended up in the insane asylum. But we knew one important thing; that this man was not going to stop until he had his hands on his prized target, and we knew exactly who that was." Mingi pauses simply before stating matter of factly his next words. "He's out to get you, Yunho." Yunho's breath cuts short as Mingi lifts him from the chair.

"Don't worry pretty boy, that's where I come in."

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Long time no see, thanks for all the votes it motivated me to write, I appreciate you guys.