Jonghyun's vision was blurred and quite fuzzed when first re-opening his eyes. He was met with a light above and an unfamiliar pain begin to form in the back of his head. Shifting his body to sit upright, he felt his muscles ache and heard some bones crack. As he began to raise to his arm to his eyes to remove the sleep away, it was immediately retracted back.
Jonghyun was confused. Upon looking at his arm and then to his wrists, he saw he was hand cuffed to a metal rod post next to the... mattress he was on? Where was he? What even happened..? All Jonghyun could remember was telling Minho he wanted to go back home, before feeling a pain in his head. And that was it. Frantically scanning the room, he saw he was in a room he never seen before.
The area looked quite rundown and aged with color. The room had an odd, foul odor wafting. Inside was a a mattress -the one he was on-, a single light fixture hanging above, no windows. a bucket in the corner and was that... dried blood on the floor?
Jonghyun's heart rate began to quicken, breath hitching and getting caught in his throat. His stomach churned and sweat began forming along his hairline. It was all too much for him. Wait, Minho. "Minho! Minho, are you there!?" Jonghyun called out as he looked all around the dim room.
"Hey, baby. You called for me?" Minho suddenly appeared by the door and smirked at the other. "M-Minho, w-why am I here? P-please you h-have to let me out." Jonghyun cried as he pulled at this chained wrists. Minho took slow steps towards the other and crouched beside him before cupping his cheek. Jonghyun flinched slightly but looked with hopeful eyes toward him. "I'm sorry, baby. No can do. I just got you and I don't intend letting you go," Jonghyun's light smile dropped and his eyes widened.
"Ever."
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Jonghyun laid on the mattress, curled into a ball, dried tear stains on his cheeks and his head throbbed. His stomach growled with hunger and he wished he was at home. Home.. Jonghyun immediately shot up. Kibum, Jinki, Taemin... How long had it been that he's been gone? Was anybody concerned about his whereabouts? Were they even looking for him? Those questions alone brought him back to tears. How had did everything from normal and fun to this...?
His thoughts were interrupted when he heard the door lock crank open. "Minho?" he called out as he sat up. Instead of seeing Minho walk in the room, he saw Jaebum. How could he have forgotten him? "J-Jaebum! Thank goodness! P-please, you have to get me out of here! Minho h-has lost it. He's keeping me trapped! Quick, while we still can!" Jonghyun frantically spoke as he pulled at his chains.
Jaebum gave the other male a sad smile and unlocked his wrists before helping him up. He pulled Jonghyun into a warm hug and whispered a: "I'm so sorry. Please forgive me." Jonghyun we confused. What did that mean? Was he not going to escape with him? "And whatever you do, don't run. Follow me."
The two males exited the room and trudged up the basement steps, walking into the kitchen where Minho sat at the dining table. His arms were perched onto the table, fingers entwined, as he kept a serious face watching them. Jonghyun was about to run, but Jaebum gripped his forearm harshly. "Sit him down." Minho commanded. It was a struggle, but Jaebum managed to strap the other in the chair across the table while he took a seat on the floor besides Minho.
"Now, shall we get to know each other?"
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Earlier that day:
"Do I have to repeat myself once more!?" Minho yelled as he whipped Jaebum's back with a belt in the middle of the floor of his own cell. Jaebum's screams echoed in the room and tears poured down his face. Minho had called him up his bedroom quarters to discuss his new task. He would be the one to show Jonghyun the ropes and rules on how to be a maid. His maid. Jaebum protested against that and he was now regretting it.
Jaebum knew what would happen. He's seen it happen before. Whenever there was new victim, he would train them how to be a maid for Minho, and each time when he tried to warn them, they ran and fought him. They screamed and cried, and in the end, they couldn't love Minho. Who could? There's not a day where Jaebum doesn't remember hearing their screams and cries in the room beside his. And how the following day he would clean the "mess" while Minho took care of the body. It made his stomach churn and he felt disgusting.
"You will teach him. And if you get refuse again, oh, I'll do so much more than just whip you, Kitty." Minho growled in his ear before leaving him on the floor with a bloodied and burning back. "For Jonghyun. Help Jonghyun. Do it for him." Jaebum replayed the mantra over and over. He would get Jonghyun out if it was the last thing he did.
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AUTHORS NOTE:
Hello there, my little chicken nuggets! I'm sorry for the delay in updating and publishing a new chapter for this book! Life has been very hectic. With college, this Coronavirus Pandemic occurring throughout the world, and just life.
Just recently I published this chapter, and at first I wasn't happy with it. It wasn't to the best of my ability nor did it catch my attention. It just needed a good touch up. So I went ahead and rewrote it. In my opinion, this sounds better. What did you think? Let me know how this made you felt!
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Submissive Maid ~A Jongkey Fanfic
Fanfiction'It's amazing how easily the heart may fall in love. For some it takes a while, but for others it happens within seconds. But sometimes we must be aware on who we let into our lives. For there is always a side where it shows one's true colors.' Kim...
