8 Meeting Him After

Eungoo groaned in his sleep and began to feel his surroundings. he smiled as he began to massage the silky smooth sheets under him simply enjoying its softness. A sigh of content left his lips as he snuggled further on the soft fluffy pillow…

'Wait…' he slowly thought

Soft…

Smooth...

Fluffy…

He jumped from the unknown object under him and fell face flat on the floor. "Fuck!" He groaned as he tried to sit up straight only to lie on the floor from the immense pain he feels his lower region.

"What the actual fuck…" He trailed off as soon as he took in the sight of this room. Apparently, this wasn't his room, he realized. He knew that he lives in a shitty messy apartment compared to this place that looked like it came from a modern fairytale book. The size of this room is the whole size of their apartment back in Seoul. He even wondered if he was still in Seoul. He winced as he squinted his eyes as soon as the memories came rushing in. Oh, God…

He quickly stood on his feet and he widened his eyes as soon as he saw himself naked. The second thought that came to his mind was to find a bathroom. He then took the first door he saw and tried his luck. He opened the door and his eyes roamed around for a mirror.

He gasped at the sight of his reflection. There he was, literally covered with the markings of a beast of that mafia boss. He brushed his fingers on the black and blue bruises painted on his chest, arms, sides, legs, and ass. He clicked his tongue to the side and whined at how bad that man did him but what really caught his eye was the strapped black leather on the neck.

"What the actual fuck!" Eungoo exclaimed as he tried to feel the thing on his neck while eyeing the item through the mirror. He traced the golden Korean symbols on it. Park Yejun. I shuddered at the memories of a man that took his virginity. He hummed and remembered how gentle the man was being with him. He didn't know what sex was like, however, he thought that if the mafia boss really was a savage beast then he shouldn't have prepped Eungoo.

He gripped the black leather and tried to undo the buckle. He tried to pull, tug, and stuff but the thing wouldn't budge. He then walked in front of the mirror and leaned forward to take a good look at the material. It's oddly thick and has a ripple texture. He grimaced. This Yejun guy probably has a pet kink and awfully loaded.

He scoffed and limped out of the bathroom and went to the other door that he was hoping would be the exit. He whistled at the sight of the inside.

"A walk-in closet… probably…" He whispered to himself as he eyed the half-closed huge closets made with one-way mirrors and he limped toward the exotic-looking statue of a mermaid made out of marble resting on a matching white marble table. He smiled as I examined the piece of art. He leaned on the edge of the table for support and when He was about to touch it a voice disrupted my thoughts.

"What are you doing?"

He gasped and turned around quickly accidentally knocking off the statue. He gasped loudly and watched the statue hit the floor right before He could ever catch it. As if he could ever catch it.

"I'm so so sorry…. I'll pay you back…" He started to mumble pathetically as he then crouched down and tried to put the pieces together but only to realize that they would crack even more…

'GOD OF DESTRUCTION …. Why did it have to be me?!?!?!' He thought.

He bit my lips nervously when he heard the clicking of shoes going near me. It was those familiar sounds. H felt my face heat up a bit when I remember how it began.

He gasped when a hand caressed my collar from behind and felt it brush down to my arm as his eyes followed the movement. Eungoo then gulped thickly and admired the hand that gave him such pleasure that scared him so much in ways I didn't know. He whimpered when the man grabbed a fist full of my hair and tugged it to the side. He could feel his hot breath on my ear and that magnificent plump limps on it.

'Shit…' He thought and prayed that he wouldn't get a boner from it. He didn't want to let the other know that he actually enjoyed himself last time.

He felt himself brace from the impact of whatever he was going to do. His change in breathing pattern was evidence that the mafia boss has an effect on him. Me and my hormones…. Ughhh

"How could you ever pay me back, kitten? You know… It would add up to your parents' debts… Do you also want to pay for this exotic collar on you? It costs a fortune… well to most people… but for me… it's a child's play…" He huskily whispered and at the end of his sentence, he dragged his tongue on Eungoo's jaw as his other arm that was supposed to be on his arm snaked under it and stroked his chest and began tugging his nipples.

"stop…" He tried to sound firm but it came out wrong since the man behind me chuckled. He groaned when he bit my cheeks.

'What is wrong with this guy?'

Eungoo kind of relaxed when he lets go of me only to tower above me. He didn't dare to look at him. Something about his aura screamed 'Dominant'. He was not stupid to die on the spot or take so much pain just when he could still feel himself throb down there. I'd rather want him to keep his hand to himself…

Eungoo could hear soft laughter that made him look up. The man has a gorgeous smile with his fingers slightly hiding them. "how submissive… but you see kitten… I can't simply keep them to himself seeing how obedient and irresistible you are…" He smirked causing me to stutter for some excuse as to why I just said that out loud. He only waved it off and extended his hand. "Park Yejun… CEO of Park Electronics Corporation and owner of Janson Enterprise."

Eungoo just gawked at him due to his introduction. He blinked my eyes furiously and couldn't believe what the hell he was talking about and soon he began to laugh hysterically. Yejun cocked his head to the side out of curiosity but I just couldn't help it!

"Yah! Is this a joke? 'The Park Yejun'?" Eungoo scoffed. "From what I heard the guy is a sweetheart and not a rapist/kidnapper like you!" He boldly stated and took on the glaring contest with him.

"Kim Eungoo, a 25-year-old male, studying at Seoul National University, a 3rd-year student under the Literature department, lives in a shitty old apartment; basically lives off from contests because he couldn't do anything right or his extreme clumsiness; so poor that his parents simply left him to the Golden Dragon Family, a famous mafia group just because they couldn't pay their debt," Yejun said nonchalantly as he hooked his hand in the pockets of his grey hoodie.

With every word that slipped past Yejun's lips Eungoo could feel the tears in his eyes, so he bit my tongue as he tried so hard not to cry. He just met this man but he seemed to know so much about the younger and slapped the hurtful true facts on his dignity.

"I don't know about you but… you see… I enjoy this fast life. The luxury, lifestyle, fame.." Yejun trailed off as he grabbed Eungoo's chin to face him that he himself didn't even know I had my head down. " And the fun that goes along with it…" The predator licked his lips sensually and had that look in his eyes that Eungoo wasn't really sure; he couldn't even pinpoint what it is. Eungoo groaned and slapped his hand away and glared at the floor.

Eungoo could feel the hot tears daring to fall down as he felt a hand on my hand gently patting it. "I hope you realize sooner or later that you belong to me.. your body, heart, mind and might as well give up your soul for me.. only me… I am your master and it's your job to tend to my needs… and I mean everything…" He emphasized. "Clean this shit up and go downstairs to your right, second door. You can grab one of my hoodies and that's it. I don't want you wearing anything underneath… You should know more than to disobey me…" and with that, Yejun ran his hand through Eungoo's hair leaving him alone to cry by himself.