Wrapped?✅

Fear Is Weakness (b2)

Hwanwoong quietly got dressed then checked himself over. His shirt was inside out. He took it off and put it back on. He couldn't relax after the message Xion had sent him. He had decided to give him a name since he wouldn't tell him. Xion's message basically was to record a video of him acting like a horny catboy at work. Did he have a weird obsession with cat people? As much as he didn't want to do it, he had no choice.

Xion's message continued to weigh heavy on his mind as he posed for the camera. It apparently had to be thirty seconds long. Could he really do it in thirty without being caught? He didn't even know how to act like one. Even then he had another shoot to get to after this. Xion loved making his life harder than needed.

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Shooting had finally finished and Hwanwoong had dashed over to bag to find his phone. It wasn't there. He scurried over to his manager in hopes that he knew. He didn't. He ran into the changing room andvsaw it resting on the floor. He must have left it there. He poked his head out the room and looked around before heading to another part of the building.

The outfit he was in was probably passable enough. He ducked into an empty room and switched on the light. He set his phone up then reviewed the information he had gathered on his way here. He started to do a multitude of poses and hoped the few he had done were long enough to push him to the thirty second mark. He stopped recording and felt relieved that it passed thirty seconds.

Hwanwoong sighed in relief as he sent the clip. He'd get to see another sunrise. Xion had texted him back a keyboard smash followed by "you're an idiot. I can't believe you did it.". He blinked rapidly before throwing a fit. Xion was simply messing with him? He kicked a chair before angrily sending a message back. His anger soon faded as a picture of his back side appeared on the screen. He looked back and saw no one.

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Hwanwoong stretched out as his day was finally over. It was still light out, so he planned to do some shopping. He was in dire need of new jewelry and a belt.

"Ah, drop me off here. I'll walk the rest of the way. Thank you." said Hwanwoong before heading down the block.

He curiously peered into an alley then frowned when he didn't see Xion. Xion had told him to meet up around this area yet he was the one being kept waiting. His body froze as a hand covered his mouth while the other held his waist.

"Relax, it's me. You're easy to scare." said Dongju before releasing him. "I want some good food."

"That's why you wanted to meet up...?" asked Hwanwoong.

"Is that a problem?" Dongju asked ice cold.

Hwanwoong didn't reply and instead followed behind him. He continued to forget his life belonged to him. Everything he said in did could come back to bite him.

"You know, I felt like letting you off the hook since you sent me that video, but it seems like you don't fully understand your situation." said Dongju as they entered a jewelry store. "Perhaps I'll just have to show you how dangerous I can be."

"Please don't..." whispered Hwanwoong.

Dongju looked over his shoulder as he tried on a ring. He couldn't help the images that polluted his mind. How magnificent his hands would look coated in his own blood. How wonderful his blood would taste after just being exposed to the world around it. Dongju held Hwanwoong's hand and lifted it to his face.

"Hey, people are watching." Hwanwoong whispered as he pulled his hand free.

Dongju sucked his teeth as he hated that he couldn't be himself in public. He decided to wait outside as he was sure to act up the longer he stayed by his side.

"Is that man your boyfriend, sir?" the jeweler asked innocently.

"Over my dead body." spat Hwanwoong before deciding on two rings, two pairs of studs and a necklace.

Hwanwoong walked out of the store and noticed Xion had disappeared. He knew better than to seek out a psychotic killer. He headed towards a retail store then noticed a trail of liquid on the ground beside him. He knew better than to check it out. That's how you died in horror movies. He went anyway.

He peeked around the corner and was appalled by the sight. There sat Dongju licking his hand that he figured he cut with his knife. It did have flecks of blood on it.

"Xion, lets go. Don't do that in public. They'll label you a psycho." said Hwanwoong, unsure of why he even cared.

Dongju groaned then let his eyes rest on Hwanwoong. He stood up then slowly approached him, small drops of blood traveling down the palm of his hand, to his finger and onto the ground.

"Indulge me..." Dongju whispered as he held Hwanwoong's face.

"Once we get you out of the public's eye, then we can chat." said Hwanwoong who actually had no intention of doing anything.

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Hwanwoong groaned as he had to drag Xion all the way back home. He hated this man more than anything. Dongju looked at Hwanwoong then drooled. His body was perfect to cut.

"Whatever you're thinking, stop. My life may be at your mercy, but I'm going to start drawing lines." said Hwanwoong, uncaring of how it might affect him.

"Is that so? You do realize that could get your left ballsack cut off?" Dongju said with a menacing look.

"Cut it off then." said Hwanwoong even though his trembling was obvious.

"If that's what you want." replied Dongju before successfully pulling his pants down after Hwanwoong tried to fight. "Pretty sure I can do a good job with you wearing briefs."

Hwanwoong backed away then fell back due to his pants. Dongju laughed loudly as he couldn't believe how ridiculous this Hwanwoong was. He was practically a comedian.

"I won't cut your sack off, but in return I get to have a little fun with you." said Dongju.

Hwanwoong continued to shake in fear. What did he mean fun? Sexual fun? Fluffy fun? Violent fun? He backed away from him as he weighed his options. Was losing a ballsack better than a "fun" time?

"Fine. Have at it with your 'fun'." replied Hwanwoong.

"Come here then." said Dongju before sitting on the couch. "Ah, you kneel before me."

Hwanwoong was familiar with this kind of position. It was the sexual fun. He didn't want to do it. The last thing he didn't want besides not dying was for Xion to hang this over him, constantly reminding him of how gay he looked.

"Look up and open your mouth." said Dongju.

Hwanwoong did as he was told then had something poured into his mouth. It was sweet until it started to burn his throat. It was alcohol. He couldn't hold his liquor well.

"I hear you're a super lightweight. Even the tiniest sip makes you wonky." laughed Dongju.

Hwanwoong could feel it slowly taking effect. He held onto Xion's thighs for support. He looked up at Xion and wondered why he had five heads. He reached out towards him and laughed. He looked funny that way. Hwanwoong pulled himself onto Xion's lap then held his face. Dongju quietly watched it all unfold and wondered if he was conscious of what he was doing.

"I want more. Give me more." shouted Hwanwoong in his ear.

"What the fuck? I'm sitting right here!" fussed Dongju.

"Where is it? Where? Give me!" Hwanwoong shouted as he frisked Dongju.

"Wait, Woong-" said Dongju then quieted down as his knife was now in his hands. "Hwanwoong, gently place it on the table."

Hwanwoong looked at it then tossed it across the room. Dongju left his seat and picked up his knife. He recorded Hwanwoong for a bit before fleeing the scene altogether.