Royal ~ Minsung

-18-

The catcalls and yells for Minho's attention had been going on for hours. They seemed like they would never stop. Minho was placed in a private cell now, meaning that he had walls around 3 of the 4 sides of his cell, and bars on the one with the door.

"Are you here for round 2, Prince Minho?"

"Scream for us your highness."

"Come over here and let me feel your insides again."

"Why don't you put on a show for us, pretty boy?"

"Come over here Minho, i have a problem and i know youre the solution."

"I want your pretty mouth on me, gorgeous."

"Little bitch boy."

"Pull your pants down and bend over for us."

"Slut."

"Let us touch you."

"I know you want it."

"Cumslut."

"Cut yourself with a knife, sexy. Your painful screams are so pleasurable."

Minho leaned up against the brick wall beside himself, pulling his knees up to his chest. He deserved this.

The yells were worse than the last times he had been sent down here as a punishment. Mabye it was because they knew they'd get to him after what they did. Mabye it was because they had actually managed to do a lot of what they wanted to him. Minho didn't know.

"Hey, your highness."

Minho opened his eyes at the familiar voice. It was soft and comforting. Jisung stood in front of Minho's cell, holding a plate of food. Minho could see Changbin enter the basement with his archery troop out of the corner of his eye. A faint smile fell onto Minho's face.

"Who's this pretty boy?"

"Let us watch you rape him Minho."

"Slap him and take him roughtly in front of us."

"Bring him over here to fix my problem."

"Is he a pretty little slut that lets us touch him like you did Minho?"

Minho could see that Jisung was uncomfortable with the prisoners' commonents.

"EVERYONE SHUT THE FUCK UP. THE NEXT PERSON THAT MAKES A NOISE GETS SHOT IN THE HEAD." Changbin shouted throughout the basement.

Everyone went silent. Changbin and his troops all got into their assigned portions, guarding the different rows of cells.

"I-I brought you some f-food, your highness." Jisung stuttered, showing Minho a soft smile.

Minho groaned in pain as he stood up, and carefully walked over to Jisung. Jisung handed Minho the plate through the bars, watching Minho put it down before sitting back down, this time in the corner between the brick wall and the cell.

"Thank you." Minho breathed out, while looking up at Jisung.

"No problem your highness." Jisung answered. He bowed, and was about to walk away.

"Jisung, wait." Minho called out.

Jisung turned back around, seeing Minho look at him with big round doe eyes while holding onto the metal bars he was leaning onto.

"I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry. I treated you so badly and i  really shouldn't have touched you like that without permission. I know i don't deserve it, but i really hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me one day."