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❝ I fucked you good then. Didn't I? ❞
Love is a funny word with so many interpretations of its definition. Famous professional writer Park Jimin believed love to be a warm feeling felt within his heart if he was in the arms of someone he t...
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I can't feel my legs. My vision is blurry but I can see a light inside a white room. Aside from the heaviness of my legs, my arms hurt. W-Where am I? As my vision clears, I take notice of how I'm on a bed. "E-Eomma... Where..." I stutter and try to move my arms but instead, they hurt from a tight chain locked on my wrists. I-I'm completely naked.
"I'm so fucked up but I don't give a shit." A man's voice haunts my vision from the other side of the room. With all the ache my body has, I move my head with reddened eyes, tears brimmed down my cheeks.
"M-Min Woo hyung..." I choke out, pain jolting inside my abdomen and nausea climbing fast onto my throat.
"She's dead. Now, I'll give you a choice. Defy me like she did and end up like her or be my pet," the monster offered. He walked closer to me, but I couldn't do anything. My heart was being shot with a gun and my nerves didn't let me feel anything other than numbness. "Choose," he smirked cockily, looking at my exposed body with a wicked look on his eyes as if he'd just offered me salvation.
I want to die. I-I'm... S-She's dead... I c-can't caress her head and hear her soft voice anymore...
"My pet it is. I'll make you into the most wonderful dominant. Now, the first lesson," he chose. His eyes were staring directly into my red ones.
I didn't agree to his deal. I should die. I can't... No. Someone murder me. Take me with my mom. I don't want to be here. I'm scared. Mom, I'm scared. Take me with you. Don't let me suffer alone without you. Don't leave me here with him! Mom! Mom, please... Mom... Eomma, you can't be dead. Please... Save me. I'm so dirty, Mom. Mom, where are you? Mom, you really can't be dead. Where are you, Mom? Mom, come and save me... Mom... Please... I'll be better. I'll be a better son! Please, just take me away from here. Save me, Mom. Please.
"Love and fucking are the same shit. Understand that?" Min Woo's dilated eyes stared right into my soul. I've been violated and robbed of my dignity as a man and boy, as a human. He'd stolen what innocence I had. Min Woo added, "I'll fuck you again if you don't reply to me."
"Y-Yes, hyung. Love and fucking are the same."
"Good, my pet."
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