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namjoon sits in the dark room, the only light source being the heavy door when it's opened. he tries to get up, only to be restricted by the chain around his neck.
he chokes a little then makes a mental reminder that there's a chain around his neck.
namjoon rattles the chains on his arms, hoping the tall man would come again.
"stop that noise slut!" he hears a voice say from outside and stops. he frowns to himself but decides that it's not that important to think about right now.
he rattles the chains one more time and hears footsteps start to come towards the door. the keys for the door start to jingle and namjoon sits up a little more, curious as to who was coming.
the door swings open and three men in all black stand at the door. they all have on black face masks covering the lower half of their faces.
namjoon sees one of the guys has a phone in his hands and starts to wonder what that was for.
the three men walk towards him and the middle one crouches to namjoon's level. joon looks down not wanting to look the man in the eyes.
"i heard you've been making a lot of noise down here." the guy says and wait for namjoon to respond.
joon keeps his head down and stays quiet not knowing what to say in the moment.
he feel a hand grab his chin and pull it up harshly so he's now facing up and forward.
namjoon notices that the guy has light streaks of faded orange in his hair. his left eyebrow was cut and he had brown eyes.
"you don't want anything worse than what's already gonna happen, so i suggest you follow what we say." the man said and namjoon stares at him deciding whether or not to reply.
joon shakes his head lightly and the guy lets go off his chin. he gets up and the guys leave the room slamming the door shut.
he hears the footsteps start to fade away but start to grow louder and the men come back inside with several items in their hands.
one of the guys with red hair walks towards namjoon and begins to unlock his shackles. he feels the chain around his neck drop and he can finally breath properly.
"get up" the guy says and namjoon stands up obediently not wanting his life to get any worse than it already is.
the faded orange haired guy and purple haired guy walk towards namjoon and start stripping him of his clothes.
the purple haired man hold namjoon's hands behind his back, preventing him from resisting them.
"what the fuck are you doing?" namjoon says while squirming, trying to get out of the man's grip. he hears and clicking sound and feels cold metal around his wrists.
he feels his fishnets being ripped apart along with his underwear so he's completely naked.
namjoon squeezes his legs together wanting to hide his cock from these strangers. he didn't know what they could do to him but he expected the worst.
the red haired guy orders one of the others to take out his phone. he goes behind namjoon and starts leaving small kisses behind his ear.
"i wonder how the black dragons would feel seeing me playing around with their slut." the red head says in namjoon's ear.
joon's eyes start tearing up feeling as if he's committed a sin. he feels hands on his waist and tenses up, not wanting this strange man to be touching him.
the man starts to leave more hickeys down joon's neck, as the old ones were starting to fade.
namjoon closes his eyes and tears start to fall. he feels the man start pressing into his hips to hardly and namjoon can already feel the bruises start to form.
he hears several clicks and opens his eyes for a second to see the other guys taking photos of what's happening to him.
he turns his head away from the cameras not wanting them to see his face.
"look at us whore." the purple head says and namjoon looks forward at them, sniffling from all the crying he's done.
the red head comes off of him and looks at namjoon "admiring" what he did to the younger man.
"send the best one to one black dragons." the red head said and the two males nodded.
"show this filthy slut what you're sending so he knows what to expect from these fuckers." the red head says and the purple haired man walks up to namjoon and shows him exactly what he's doing.
"please get me out of here." is all namjoon could think at the moment.
he reads the email in his mind and hopes that they come for him sooner rather than later.
" if you're willing to comply communicate through this email. you have 9 days to save your precious cock slut."
