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Summary:

He immediately freezes as Hyunwoo is ripped away from him and he's forced to stand straight. He opens his eyes regrettably to see familiar black, shiny ones, filled with burning hate, but the hate not directed at him. 

"Seong Hwa..." he breathes.

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PLEASE don't skip the tags, read them and the achieve warnings!! This is non-con!

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A knock on the door makes San jolt awake. He stands up abruptly and looks around for something that could be wielded as a weapon. He sees a vase and picks it up hastily moving towards the door with slow, cautious steps. 

He throws the door open and is about to swing the vase ahead when a hand and scream halts him. He recognizes it immediately.

 

"Hyunwoo Hyung?" 

 

"Shit San! You have got to stop doing that! It's just me! Just Hyung San..." Hyunwoo slowly puts down the hands guarding his face.

 

"S-Sorry Hyung, I'm so sorry…I just keep thinking he’s... near somehow... I don't know, I just have the feeling he's going to find me again…that maybe he's already found me." San whispers the last words, biting his nails anxiously. 

 

"San I might not know the whole story and who he is but, what I do know is, he's not gonna find you any time soon, alright?"

 

"I think you're underestimating him Hyung."

 

"He won't Sani trust me, you're safe here. With me. Don't you trust me?" Hyunwoo moves closer and holds San's hands in his, making him look into his eyes. 


San blushes at the intense look and touch as he's still not used to anyone other than Seong Hwa touching him, but he gradually nods.



"Good. Now listen to me, you've been all cooped up in here for the past 5 days Sani, you need to go out. And no, I won't hear a thing. I told you about the party right? Come with me, I'll be fun." 



San shakes his head but before he can say anything Hyunwoo holds out the bag in his hand. 



"Look, I bought you a gift, I chose them myself, I think you... You'll look beautiful in them." Hyunwoo smiles and hands him the bag making San blush again. 



"Hyung you...You didn't have to, I..." 



"Come on San, come with me tonight, don't be scared, I'll be there with you at all times, I'll protect you, hmm?" San gulps nervously as Hyunwoo moves closer, his hopeful smile making San's heart stutter. He really doesn't want to take a risk and leave the house so that Seong Hwa finds him. But maybe a huge gathering would prevent the other to take any action? So with that in mind he nods slightly but Hyunwoo catches it and instantly lights up. 



"Perfect, come down at 8, I'll be waiting for you outside." he hesitates but then leans in to kiss San's forehead as said male holds his breath in shock at the sweet action.

 

As Hyunwoo leaves the room San cups his cheeks and fans them, feeling the heat spread out to his entire body. 



"Shit what's wrong with me... It's just Hyung why am I... ugh I should go shower..." 



He turns and walks towards the bathroom to shower and then get ready to go to the party.

 

 

 

 

"May I?" San looks up to see Hyunwoo looking at him with a warm smile and an arm extended towards him. 



He looks down at his palm and reddens, lifting his hand to slide his palm against Hyunwoo's. 

Hyunwoo chuckles when he pulls him up to stand and San squeaks, eyes widened but a shy smile playing on his lips. 



"Hyung... I don’t... I don't know how to dance..." he mutters, embarrassed. 



"it's fine Sani, I'll teach you, just follow my steps." Hyunwoo lifts his chin with a finger and smirks at him when San looks down at his hand circling his waist, "Eyes on me, pretty." 



They Start moving and San tries his hardest to copy Hyunwoo and dance properly but instead they just end up in a giggling mess. 

Hyunwoo twirls him and then dips him down and while San awaited him to pull him back up, instead, Hyunwoo slowly leans down too, a hand on his waist and the other on his back. 

San closes his eyes instinctively, his heart beating rapidly but instead of feeling lips on his, he hears a gun cocking.

He immediately freezes as Hyunwoo is ripped away from him and he's forced to stand. He opens his eyes regrettably to see familiar black, shiny ones, filled with burning hate, but the hate not directed at him. 



"Seong Hwa..." he breathes.



He thinks Hyunwoo is screaming something but he doesn't hear him, instead, he hears the rapid beating of his heart and feels his stomach-churning as Seong Hwa doesn't look away from him even once.

He's snapped out of the daze when he hears a gunshot from up close, he turns around in a panic to see Hyunwoo being dragged away and other guests running away frantically. 

He tries to run too but Seong Hwa grabs his waist in a bruising grip and pulls him forward, their chests colliding and lips meeting as San tries to remove Seong Hwa's Hands from himself. 



"NO! LET ME GO! LET ME-" his words muffle as Seong Hwa kisses him again, biting his lips hard as he cries until he feels a metallic taste fill his mouth. 



Seong Hwa pulls back and cups his face with a hand, gently wiping the tears on his face while San squirms in his hold and claws at his arms.



"I missed you so much baby, did you miss me?" he strokes San's face lovingly. 



"No! Get away from me! Don't touch me! I hate it! I hate you!" 



Seong Hwa's eyes darken at his words and he lifts his hand above and shoots once more at the ceiling this time. "OUT! EACH AND EVERYONE OF YOU!" 



One by one all his men that were standing on the corners of the hall exit leaving only Seong Hwa and San inside. 



"Sani, why do you keep doing this to me? Why do you keep hurting me? I love you so much and you-" 



"No! You don't love me! You-" Seong Hwa cuts him off as he holds San's jaw harshly, "You don't tell me what I feel and what I don't, alright?" he glares but his eyes soften when he sees tears continuously sliding down San's cheeks. 



"No no no don't cry baby, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, Hyung's sorry for hurting you, shhh" he kisses the spot on his jaw which turned red from his grip. His hands slip to San's waist and he sways them slowly to the music still running in the background, comforting San as the other cried. 



As his hold on San gets loose San gathers himself and pushes Seong Hwa away will all his strength.

 


“Stop it Hwa, why do you keep doing this…?” He rasped out, throat dry and constricted as he takes small steps backward. 

 


Seong Hwa follows him, backing him up into a wall, “I told you San, I can give you anything you want,” The older man placed a hand beside his head on the wall and guided San's head to the side, bearing his neck. “Anything and everything. Your happiness is mine, but I just need one thing from you in return, you just have to stay with me.” he leans down to press butterfly kisses gently on his neck,

 

“You just have to give me you.”

 

 

And despite the things he could do, and the power he had, Seong Hwa had never mistreated San. He’d never laid his hands on him with the intent to cause any pain, and maybe that was the main reason San had felt the little flutter in his heart for the older, why he stayed as long as he did. Seong Hwa had always been very caring towards him, always spoilt him with gifts. Before a word even reached the tip of his tongue, Seong Hwa laid all his desires before him. He did everything to make San pleased.

The memories make something in him break a little. And maybe that’s what Seong Hwa wanted.



Grasping his victory, Seong Hwa turned him around and pressed closer, rutting himself against San's ass. He sucked on his neck as he used his hands to lower San's jeans and underwear at the same time, "Fuck, I missed you so much."



He brings up his hand to San's mouth and San understands the silent command to suck, "I don't wanna hurt you baby, so suck properly, make them wet." 



San takes the fingers in hesitantly and sucks at them, coating them with his saliva. When he's done Seonghwa pulls them out and leaves a soft kiss on his shoulder, trailing it down to his back. As the fingers press inside him, Seong Hwa teases him, sliding against his prostate every so often, always backing out before his fingers can press hard enough to make him push over the edge. Soon he speeds up as a third finger joins. 



"Did you leave me for him, San?" Seong Hwa interrupted his moans.



"W-What?" 



"Did you?" Seong Hwa curled his fingers a bit. 



"Ah! n-no! Hyung..." he gulped, "Don't hurt him please..." 



"Aw, are you worried for him Sani? Worried if I'll do something seeing that he was about to kiss you when I saw you in his arms?" he scoffed, "Don't worry angel, I won't hurt him... Not enough to kill him at least." 



"N-No ah!" San can feel himself tensing, and Seong Hwa can as well since his fingers begin fucking him till he’s screaming, cumming without being touched.



The fingers inside him leave with a slippery sound, and his legs buckle. He would've dropped down if not for Seong Hwa's arms holding him up. 

Seong Hwa presses a hand onto his neck as San tries to awkwardly stabilize himself on his shaky legs, ass in the air. 



"Don't cry for him Sani, don't feel sorry for him,” Seong Hwa says, moving away narrowly to begin unbuttoning his pants. His cock is already fully erect, dripping with precum where he grinds against San. "Nothing of yours should be in his name, or else I'll have to break my promise of not killing him." He then lines himself up to San's hole and spits on his cock, slowly sinking in, letting out a satisfied sigh as he fully enters his love.



A pathetic whimper leaves his mouth at the slight pain and Seong Hwa kisses his shoulder again to soothe him, "Remember Sani, You’re mine, everything of yours belongs to me. Your feelings, your body, and especially your heart. All are mine.” he turns San's face towards him and kisses him softly, "I love you so much baby, you know that right?"



Tears rise in his eyes again, they trail his cheeks slowly, and a small sob interrupts Seonghwa's voice. 



“Shh, it’s okay, it’s okay. I’ll take care of you. This is for you, it’s all for you, everything I do is for you. I'll protect you, just let me have you. Tell me you love me too, because you do, right?” Seong Hwa slowly pulls back and then slams into him, thrusting in an unforgiving pace, pushing apart San's legs to move even deeper inside, to stretch him as far as he’ll go, almost as if he wants to leave an imprint of himself inside San.

 

When San doesn't answer he stops thrusting and the other whines and tries to move back himself. At his actions Seonghwa smacks his ass and San whimpers, "I-I do, I love you too h-hyungie."



His cock presses against San's walls, unrelenting, and he cries, closing his eyes in pleasure. He bites his lip, trying to stifle his moans while the older marks up his neck and shoulders. 

 

"God yes, I fucking love you.” Seong Hwa says, pounding even harder. The pace is brutal, each thrust sending pleasure through his body. A hand makes its way to twist and pull at his nipples, rubbing at them so roughly that San let’s out a desperate moan that is immediately swallowed by Seong Hwa's greedy mouth.



San begins to hump the wall, attempting to get just a little stimulation on his neglected cock. Seong Hwa noticing this, stretches a hand forward and starts pumping his cock, switching between a fast and slow pace. 



“Do you want to come, angel?” San nods and Seong Hwa kisses his cheek fondly, “Cum for me then.” 



San doesn't say anything, words lost in pleasure. All he can think about is the heat pooling in his stomach, begging to be released, and he does so with a scream, body trembling from the pure force of his orgasm. Seonghwa doesn't stop thrusting in him though and he jerks, a fresh wave of tears flowing as the stimulation becomes too much, "I can’t- anymore, please-" 



Seong Hwa thrusts harshly a few last times and then his hips stutter as he comes, filling San up to the brim. 

He pulls out unhurriedly and then turns San towards him. The older smiles endearingly at his flushed cheeks covered with tear stains and raw bitten lips as he attempts to clean San up as much as he can with tissues he found on a table nearby. 

His gaze transitions to his clothes and his expression turns to disdain as if he knew they were given by Hyunwoo. Patiently he takes off the remaining clothes and then covers San with his suit jacket, wearing nothing but his own underwear underneath, bare legs on display.

He picks San up in a bridal style as he heads for the main door. When they reach outside the hall none of the people from the party are present only Seong Hwa's men are guarding the area with their guns pulled out. 

Seonghwa strides towards his Vehicle and gestures to one of his men to unlock and ignite the engine of the car as he along with San settle in the back seat. 



Seonghwa pulls San onto his lap immediately as if he can't tolerate any sort of barrier between them and caresses his face, kissing his hair a few times he whispers, "I told you not to do this again San, didn't I? By now you should know that no matter where you go, how far you try to leave, I will find you." 

 

"This is your last warning, if you try and leave again I'll chain you to myself and I won't hesitate to finish anything and everything you chose over me. I'll do anything to have you solely to myself, darling. Anything. Hmm?" He presses a kiss to his lips and San nods, settling against his chest tiredly.