Too Perfect [3/6]
Part threeee~
Nothing too graphic or explicit. Pretty tame overall, I'd say.
Part 2
“Himchan!” Yongguk greeted with a grin, moving forward to embrace his friend whom he didn’t see often enough. “I was wondering when work would bring you back here. How have you been? What are you doing still standing in the doorway? Come in, come in!” The excitement was obvious as Yongguk waved Himchan in, smiling in a friendly way to the two slaves-one male and one female-that shuffled in behind their master. The female slid the light coat that Himchan wore from his shoulders as the male dropped to remove the shoes from his master’s feet.
“New slave? Well, isn’t she a pretty one.” Yongnam commented as he walked into the room, brushing his lower hand along Yongguk’s back inconspicuously. The only people who knew of the twin’s relationship with one another were the three slaves that they owned. Not even their closest friends were aware of the incestuous relationship that would truly ruin them if it were to get out-even to someone as close as Himchan. That didn’t mean Yongguk liked the way that Yongnam would leer at the slaves that were quite attractive. That didn’t mean he liked knowing that Yongnam got off with the slaves now and again and that certainly didn’t mean that he was okay with not being the only one he was intimate with. But that was beside the point and something that he was still trying to come to terms with even after many years of being intimate with his other half.
“Isn’t she?” Himchan said proudly, grinning as he motioned with a single wave of his hand for his first slave to step away from him to give him room to move. “I’ll let you have a go at her if you’d like? I know you have those two males, but that’s nothing compared to what a good female can do.” Yongguk frowned and turned away, hating when Himchan and Yongnam got to talking like this. He smiled at Jongup who was shy, seeing how the teenager shuffled where he stood.
“Jongup-ah, why don’t you go join Youngjae and Daehyun in the kitchen? I’m sure they could use your help.” The slave looked up to Yongguk, catching the small wink that was sent his way before obeying the order. He looked grateful for an excuse to leave the room-Yongguk always had the suspicion that Jongup had a secret admiration, almost a love that was obviously unrequited as Himchan thought it humorous to feel anything of that sort with a slave.
It’d long since been decided that their respective slaves would listen to the other masters. Having grown up together, Himchan and the twins trusted one another wholly, knowing that their slaves would be treated appropriately. Yongguk wasn’t too sure about the newer slave that he and his brother purchased, though…Junhong had still yet to be punished or trained properly as Himchan’s arrival was a surprise visit that put off the training.
“Bro, you wouldn’t mind, right?” Yongnam directed to the younger one, his fingers already cupping the small woman’s jaw firmly. Her gaze didn’t waver from being lowered. She was trained-which wasn’t surprising as it had taken all of two days for Himchan to break Jongup.
“Actually, I would mind.” Yongguk spoke before he could think. The words had slipped from his mouth in a sudden moment of weakness. The suddenness of them drew both Himchan’s and Yongnam’s gaze to him, the latter’s eyes imploring him to find a way to cover up his slip. “I mean…Himchan likes to be present for that…kinda thing and I…I’ve missed my best friend.” He stated softly, earning an oblivious grin from Himchan and another pointed look from his twin.
“Aw, Gukkie! Man, I can let Yongnam go on his own. I’ve missed you, too!” Himchan stepped forward and threw his arm around Yongguk’s shoulders and began to direct the man to the living room where the youngest and newly acquired slave was cleaning. Yongguk does his best to find something that would distract him from looking over his shoulder to see his brother smirking at him just as he moves down to breathe in the woman that stood before him with her head bowed and submissive-not like how Yongnam likes them, but Yongguk knew that he wouldn’t pass up his chance for this.
“Go easy on her!” Himchan called back as he spread himself out over the couch, not having noticed the new slave just yet. “Sit and relax, Guk; Daehyun, get us-“ He had been speaking to the other body in the room, assuming that it was one of the two slaves that had been owned by the Bang twins for years. He’d paused in his order as he glanced to the tall figure that was most certainly not the eldest slave and looked him up and down pointedly. “Holy fuck, Bang, when were you going to tell me about this sweet you got here?”
“I…” Yongguk bit his lip as he caught the gaze of the tall teenager, looking at him imploringly to make sure that he wasn’t going to say anything smart-mouthed. “Yongnam purchased him the last time we went to the market. He was the late General’s and Yongnam just had to have him.” He didn’t sound at all happy about that fact and it was obvious even to Junhong who stood still and couldn’t help how it hurt to be dismissed in such a way. At least the General had made him feel special while he was under his care.
“Fuck, how old is he? Was he sold recently?” Himchan meant had he been sold into slavery as some real desperate families do these days. It would certainly explain why his skin looked so porcelain, why his gaze still held fire and his chin was still high as he didn’t bother looking down as he was being discussed in the room.
“N-No. He’s a pure bred, by the General himself, I believe.” Yongguk may or may not have done research the previous day on the slave that they acquired. “Only ever under him, though. General thought he too perfect to tarnish.”
The meaning and weight of Yongguk’s words were not lost on Himchan and his jaw dropped and eyes widened further. Obviously he was greatly impressed by what he was being told.
“Are you…saying he’s not even been branded?!” Himchan exclaimed, looking to his best friend with shock evident in his features. “Fuck, come on, Yongguk, can I have a go? Please, please, please.”
It was at that time that Yongnam decided to enter the room, Hyosung behind him as she moved over to sit by her master. Obviously, Yongnam wasn’t all that into receiving something from her. If he were honest with himself, it was because he knew how much it bothered his brother and he really didn’t want to deal with a pouty twin that day when it wasn’t that big of a deal anyways.
“Sorry, Kim. My baby brother here hasn’t even had the pleasure of taking the kid’s virginity. You can’t have a go until I get one and based on how our Gukkie here-“ He flopped down at his brother’s side and wrapped an arm around his shoulders. The twins had always been close, this was hardly something alarming or out of the ordinary for them. “-likes to break in slaves, it’ll be a while before that happens.”
“Aw,” Himchan pouted, actually pouted before looking to his slave that had been broken by someone else. “I should buy a virgin.”
“You are both aware that slaves aren’t for sex, right?” Yongguk stated with a pout that rivaled Himchan’s. He hated that the most common use for a slave was sex, secondary to the chores and work that they were supposed to be used for and he never understood it. Sure, he’d had sex with Youngjae before, but only a handful of times as he didn’t get the same satisfaction from being with the slave as he did with his own twin. “They’re not supposed to be fucked and broken in by using sex against them. That’s rape.”
“Yongguk!” Yongnam snapped. He hated when his brother got on this tangent as it was always so hard to detour him from going on a rant about it. At least it only ever happened when they were in the company of friends or family.
“No, Yongnam. I’m serious! That’s why Junhong is still a virgin, because even the great General knew that a slave’s main purpose isn’t in the bedroom. Why can’t either of you get your heads around that?” Yongguk then pushed his brother’s arm off from around his shoulder, not in the mood to be cuddled at that moment even if he did like the small affections that they could share in front of Himchan and not rouse the man’s suspicions to their relationship.
Both of the other two men in the room looked at Yongguk with pity. They knew how kind hearted and gentle souled that Yongguk was and yet it didn’t help the fact that that wasn’t how the world worked. A slave’s sexual capabilities were just as important as their ability to take care of their home. Obeying a master in the bedroom took the least time to train into a slave. Yongguk was the one who needed to wrap his mind around that, but neither of them had the heart to upset him further.
Yongnam sighed and turned a bit to face his other half. “Gukkie, why do you think Junhong is so disobedient? The general never broke him in. It’s been proven that if you can break a slave in the bedroom, then they’ll be loyal to the core. It’s the most effective training method we’ve found.”
Yongguk shook his head quickly, obviously not willing to accept this. “I don’t care what studies show. I won’t ever agree with what you guys do.”
The elder twin and the youngest man shared a glance before allowing the conversation to drop because it never did them any good to get into it with Yongguk when he was on about the respect a slave should deserve.
The silence wasn’t something that Yongguk had wanted, but he had been put in a bad mood by Yongnam’s lack of respect for their relationship and had grown irritated by the way that Junhong had been spoken about even if he was just a slave. With a heavy sigh, he rose from the couch and moved over to their new slave who hadn’t moved from where he had been standing. As he neared him, though, Junhong pulled back rebelliously with a glare.
“Oh-ho-ho!” Himchan laughed, finding the disobedience amusing as he didn’t often see such a fire in a slave’s eyes. “Looks like he’s asking for to be broken in.” Yongnam shook his head at the man’s comment, though chose not to make one of his own, simply watching to see how his brother might handle this.
Though, before Yongguk even had a chance to take care of the problem, Junhong went and worsened it by turning to face Himchan with a malicious glare. “That’s none of your business, you sick fuck.”
There was a long, tense moment that settled over the room. It was at that time that Jongup had walked into the room to return to his master, but he saw the look of surprise on Hyosung’s face and the dark look on Yongnam’s face that never boded well for anyone.
“Shit…” Jongup heard the soft curse from Daehyun who stood right behind him. Obviously, this wasn’t a new scene to walk in on.
“Yongguk…you better punish him now.” Himchan stated. There was a tone in his voice that was only ever present when the man was giving commands to those underneath him-such as Yongnam and Yongguk when in the work place. It was very rare that Himchan would dare pull rank over them, let alone in their own home.
The younger twin was surprised as he looked to his best friend with hesitation lingering in his eyes, but Yongnam would have none of it. They couldn’t risk upsetting their friend if Himchan thought that pulling rank was the only way to-the elder realized immediately what it was that their friend was doing. He was going to make Yongguk step up and be a good master, a proper master and begin the what was sure to be a tedious process of breaking in the new slave.
“Do not test me, Bang.” Himchan sat up straight and the female slave that sat at his feet flinched and Jongup felt compelled to go back to the kitchen to hide. He didn’t like when Himchan became upset like this as it was often taken out on him.
“Y-yes, alright…” Yongguk conceded and as he looked back to Junhong, he saw the younger slave looking shocked that the one who had been so kind to him would actually punish him. But Yongguk was left no choice and he didn’t want to make matters worse for any of them.
**
After the punishment had been dealt, Himchan left with his two cowering slaves in tow, both of them afraid for their own wellbeing as Himchan could be ruthless when he wanted to be. The reunion with his friend had gone much different than Yongguk had been hoping for and he felt quite guilty about it as he had been the one to start it. He had been the one who had pushed Himchan and Yongnam into a bad mood. He hated that he had to be the one to punish Junhong as it wasn’t something that he wanted to get into. If the late General had thought that Junhong was ‘too perfect’ too mark in any sort of way, then he hadn’t wanted to be the one to mark him with punishment.
And now Junhong lay across the table with his hands still bound above his head, fingers curled around the straps that held him stationary. Tears streamed down his cheeks as his chest heaved with every shaky breath. The punishment might have been over, but the pain was still quite strong.
“Don’t go to him, Yongguk.” Yongnam snapped as he sat away from the table, his gaze hard as he looked over the young slave who had had the back of his thighs whipped and slashed open with the leather switch. The younger twin looked at him incredulously, unable to believe that Yongnam would be that cruel. “Daehyun, take Junhong to his room and tend to his wounds. I don’t want him getting an infection because then he’ll be of no use.”
“Yongnam!” Yongguk snapped, not liking everything that the elder twin was saying about the boy who had never once been punished to such an extent before. The way that he had raised his voice caused the two slaves to look to their masters unsurely, not knowing where to go from there. “Youngjae, get him untied, please. You…you need to stop being an asshole!” Yongguk returned his attention to his brother who rose from the chair he sat in and stared the younger twin down.
“Yongguk, you know better than to spoil a slave. Look how well Daehyun and Youngjae turned out. They’re both loyal and obedient.” Yongnam didn’t even turn to look at the two as they untied and carefully helped the youngest from the table, knowing that it would be difficult for him to walk.
“Daehyun was broken in before we got him and you didn’t rape Youngjae!” Yongguk stood his ground before the elder twin. What he didn’t expect was for a softened, almost guilty expression to form across his brother’s face. The shock of it quickly settled in and he took a step back in surprise. His attention turned to Youngjae as the man avoided his gaze. “No…You didn’t!” Yongguk is quick to turn back to the elder and push at his chest angrily.
Yongnam allowed himself to be pushed, not wanting his baby brother to get hurt as he looked at him with apologetic eyes. “You didn’t even know! But it worked!” Yongguk stared at his brother in surprise, shocked that the elder had gone behind his back and done something like that.
The younger twin stared at his twin for a long moment before he stormed from the room, shocked that he had learned of such a thing years after they had acquired the slave in question. Youngjae was such a gentle person, perhaps sassy to Daehyun, but was always in line, always understanding of Yongguk in the most intimate of ways. Yongguk had thought that what they had was the reason that Youngjae was so obedient, not that he had been forced to comply against his will to a hand as hard as Yongnam’s.
“D-don’t touch me!” Yongguk heard the youngest slave snap to the two elders who were trying to help. They backed off him immediately but stayed close. That was all that Yongguk had caught before he went upstairs to be alone, needing time to get his thoughts together.
Nothing too graphic or explicit. Pretty tame overall, I'd say.
Part 2
“Himchan!” Yongguk greeted with a grin, moving forward to embrace his friend whom he didn’t see often enough. “I was wondering when work would bring you back here. How have you been? What are you doing still standing in the doorway? Come in, come in!” The excitement was obvious as Yongguk waved Himchan in, smiling in a friendly way to the two slaves-one male and one female-that shuffled in behind their master. The female slid the light coat that Himchan wore from his shoulders as the male dropped to remove the shoes from his master’s feet.
“New slave? Well, isn’t she a pretty one.” Yongnam commented as he walked into the room, brushing his lower hand along Yongguk’s back inconspicuously. The only people who knew of the twin’s relationship with one another were the three slaves that they owned. Not even their closest friends were aware of the incestuous relationship that would truly ruin them if it were to get out-even to someone as close as Himchan. That didn’t mean Yongguk liked the way that Yongnam would leer at the slaves that were quite attractive. That didn’t mean he liked knowing that Yongnam got off with the slaves now and again and that certainly didn’t mean that he was okay with not being the only one he was intimate with. But that was beside the point and something that he was still trying to come to terms with even after many years of being intimate with his other half.
“Isn’t she?” Himchan said proudly, grinning as he motioned with a single wave of his hand for his first slave to step away from him to give him room to move. “I’ll let you have a go at her if you’d like? I know you have those two males, but that’s nothing compared to what a good female can do.” Yongguk frowned and turned away, hating when Himchan and Yongnam got to talking like this. He smiled at Jongup who was shy, seeing how the teenager shuffled where he stood.
“Jongup-ah, why don’t you go join Youngjae and Daehyun in the kitchen? I’m sure they could use your help.” The slave looked up to Yongguk, catching the small wink that was sent his way before obeying the order. He looked grateful for an excuse to leave the room-Yongguk always had the suspicion that Jongup had a secret admiration, almost a love that was obviously unrequited as Himchan thought it humorous to feel anything of that sort with a slave.
It’d long since been decided that their respective slaves would listen to the other masters. Having grown up together, Himchan and the twins trusted one another wholly, knowing that their slaves would be treated appropriately. Yongguk wasn’t too sure about the newer slave that he and his brother purchased, though…Junhong had still yet to be punished or trained properly as Himchan’s arrival was a surprise visit that put off the training.
“Bro, you wouldn’t mind, right?” Yongnam directed to the younger one, his fingers already cupping the small woman’s jaw firmly. Her gaze didn’t waver from being lowered. She was trained-which wasn’t surprising as it had taken all of two days for Himchan to break Jongup.
“Actually, I would mind.” Yongguk spoke before he could think. The words had slipped from his mouth in a sudden moment of weakness. The suddenness of them drew both Himchan’s and Yongnam’s gaze to him, the latter’s eyes imploring him to find a way to cover up his slip. “I mean…Himchan likes to be present for that…kinda thing and I…I’ve missed my best friend.” He stated softly, earning an oblivious grin from Himchan and another pointed look from his twin.
“Aw, Gukkie! Man, I can let Yongnam go on his own. I’ve missed you, too!” Himchan stepped forward and threw his arm around Yongguk’s shoulders and began to direct the man to the living room where the youngest and newly acquired slave was cleaning. Yongguk does his best to find something that would distract him from looking over his shoulder to see his brother smirking at him just as he moves down to breathe in the woman that stood before him with her head bowed and submissive-not like how Yongnam likes them, but Yongguk knew that he wouldn’t pass up his chance for this.
“Go easy on her!” Himchan called back as he spread himself out over the couch, not having noticed the new slave just yet. “Sit and relax, Guk; Daehyun, get us-“ He had been speaking to the other body in the room, assuming that it was one of the two slaves that had been owned by the Bang twins for years. He’d paused in his order as he glanced to the tall figure that was most certainly not the eldest slave and looked him up and down pointedly. “Holy fuck, Bang, when were you going to tell me about this sweet you got here?”
“I…” Yongguk bit his lip as he caught the gaze of the tall teenager, looking at him imploringly to make sure that he wasn’t going to say anything smart-mouthed. “Yongnam purchased him the last time we went to the market. He was the late General’s and Yongnam just had to have him.” He didn’t sound at all happy about that fact and it was obvious even to Junhong who stood still and couldn’t help how it hurt to be dismissed in such a way. At least the General had made him feel special while he was under his care.
“Fuck, how old is he? Was he sold recently?” Himchan meant had he been sold into slavery as some real desperate families do these days. It would certainly explain why his skin looked so porcelain, why his gaze still held fire and his chin was still high as he didn’t bother looking down as he was being discussed in the room.
“N-No. He’s a pure bred, by the General himself, I believe.” Yongguk may or may not have done research the previous day on the slave that they acquired. “Only ever under him, though. General thought he too perfect to tarnish.”
The meaning and weight of Yongguk’s words were not lost on Himchan and his jaw dropped and eyes widened further. Obviously he was greatly impressed by what he was being told.
“Are you…saying he’s not even been branded?!” Himchan exclaimed, looking to his best friend with shock evident in his features. “Fuck, come on, Yongguk, can I have a go? Please, please, please.”
It was at that time that Yongnam decided to enter the room, Hyosung behind him as she moved over to sit by her master. Obviously, Yongnam wasn’t all that into receiving something from her. If he were honest with himself, it was because he knew how much it bothered his brother and he really didn’t want to deal with a pouty twin that day when it wasn’t that big of a deal anyways.
“Sorry, Kim. My baby brother here hasn’t even had the pleasure of taking the kid’s virginity. You can’t have a go until I get one and based on how our Gukkie here-“ He flopped down at his brother’s side and wrapped an arm around his shoulders. The twins had always been close, this was hardly something alarming or out of the ordinary for them. “-likes to break in slaves, it’ll be a while before that happens.”
“Aw,” Himchan pouted, actually pouted before looking to his slave that had been broken by someone else. “I should buy a virgin.”
“You are both aware that slaves aren’t for sex, right?” Yongguk stated with a pout that rivaled Himchan’s. He hated that the most common use for a slave was sex, secondary to the chores and work that they were supposed to be used for and he never understood it. Sure, he’d had sex with Youngjae before, but only a handful of times as he didn’t get the same satisfaction from being with the slave as he did with his own twin. “They’re not supposed to be fucked and broken in by using sex against them. That’s rape.”
“Yongguk!” Yongnam snapped. He hated when his brother got on this tangent as it was always so hard to detour him from going on a rant about it. At least it only ever happened when they were in the company of friends or family.
“No, Yongnam. I’m serious! That’s why Junhong is still a virgin, because even the great General knew that a slave’s main purpose isn’t in the bedroom. Why can’t either of you get your heads around that?” Yongguk then pushed his brother’s arm off from around his shoulder, not in the mood to be cuddled at that moment even if he did like the small affections that they could share in front of Himchan and not rouse the man’s suspicions to their relationship.
Both of the other two men in the room looked at Yongguk with pity. They knew how kind hearted and gentle souled that Yongguk was and yet it didn’t help the fact that that wasn’t how the world worked. A slave’s sexual capabilities were just as important as their ability to take care of their home. Obeying a master in the bedroom took the least time to train into a slave. Yongguk was the one who needed to wrap his mind around that, but neither of them had the heart to upset him further.
Yongnam sighed and turned a bit to face his other half. “Gukkie, why do you think Junhong is so disobedient? The general never broke him in. It’s been proven that if you can break a slave in the bedroom, then they’ll be loyal to the core. It’s the most effective training method we’ve found.”
Yongguk shook his head quickly, obviously not willing to accept this. “I don’t care what studies show. I won’t ever agree with what you guys do.”
The elder twin and the youngest man shared a glance before allowing the conversation to drop because it never did them any good to get into it with Yongguk when he was on about the respect a slave should deserve.
The silence wasn’t something that Yongguk had wanted, but he had been put in a bad mood by Yongnam’s lack of respect for their relationship and had grown irritated by the way that Junhong had been spoken about even if he was just a slave. With a heavy sigh, he rose from the couch and moved over to their new slave who hadn’t moved from where he had been standing. As he neared him, though, Junhong pulled back rebelliously with a glare.
“Oh-ho-ho!” Himchan laughed, finding the disobedience amusing as he didn’t often see such a fire in a slave’s eyes. “Looks like he’s asking for to be broken in.” Yongnam shook his head at the man’s comment, though chose not to make one of his own, simply watching to see how his brother might handle this.
Though, before Yongguk even had a chance to take care of the problem, Junhong went and worsened it by turning to face Himchan with a malicious glare. “That’s none of your business, you sick fuck.”
There was a long, tense moment that settled over the room. It was at that time that Jongup had walked into the room to return to his master, but he saw the look of surprise on Hyosung’s face and the dark look on Yongnam’s face that never boded well for anyone.
“Shit…” Jongup heard the soft curse from Daehyun who stood right behind him. Obviously, this wasn’t a new scene to walk in on.
“Yongguk…you better punish him now.” Himchan stated. There was a tone in his voice that was only ever present when the man was giving commands to those underneath him-such as Yongnam and Yongguk when in the work place. It was very rare that Himchan would dare pull rank over them, let alone in their own home.
The younger twin was surprised as he looked to his best friend with hesitation lingering in his eyes, but Yongnam would have none of it. They couldn’t risk upsetting their friend if Himchan thought that pulling rank was the only way to-the elder realized immediately what it was that their friend was doing. He was going to make Yongguk step up and be a good master, a proper master and begin the what was sure to be a tedious process of breaking in the new slave.
“Do not test me, Bang.” Himchan sat up straight and the female slave that sat at his feet flinched and Jongup felt compelled to go back to the kitchen to hide. He didn’t like when Himchan became upset like this as it was often taken out on him.
“Y-yes, alright…” Yongguk conceded and as he looked back to Junhong, he saw the younger slave looking shocked that the one who had been so kind to him would actually punish him. But Yongguk was left no choice and he didn’t want to make matters worse for any of them.
**
After the punishment had been dealt, Himchan left with his two cowering slaves in tow, both of them afraid for their own wellbeing as Himchan could be ruthless when he wanted to be. The reunion with his friend had gone much different than Yongguk had been hoping for and he felt quite guilty about it as he had been the one to start it. He had been the one who had pushed Himchan and Yongnam into a bad mood. He hated that he had to be the one to punish Junhong as it wasn’t something that he wanted to get into. If the late General had thought that Junhong was ‘too perfect’ too mark in any sort of way, then he hadn’t wanted to be the one to mark him with punishment.
And now Junhong lay across the table with his hands still bound above his head, fingers curled around the straps that held him stationary. Tears streamed down his cheeks as his chest heaved with every shaky breath. The punishment might have been over, but the pain was still quite strong.
“Don’t go to him, Yongguk.” Yongnam snapped as he sat away from the table, his gaze hard as he looked over the young slave who had had the back of his thighs whipped and slashed open with the leather switch. The younger twin looked at him incredulously, unable to believe that Yongnam would be that cruel. “Daehyun, take Junhong to his room and tend to his wounds. I don’t want him getting an infection because then he’ll be of no use.”
“Yongnam!” Yongguk snapped, not liking everything that the elder twin was saying about the boy who had never once been punished to such an extent before. The way that he had raised his voice caused the two slaves to look to their masters unsurely, not knowing where to go from there. “Youngjae, get him untied, please. You…you need to stop being an asshole!” Yongguk returned his attention to his brother who rose from the chair he sat in and stared the younger twin down.
“Yongguk, you know better than to spoil a slave. Look how well Daehyun and Youngjae turned out. They’re both loyal and obedient.” Yongnam didn’t even turn to look at the two as they untied and carefully helped the youngest from the table, knowing that it would be difficult for him to walk.
“Daehyun was broken in before we got him and you didn’t rape Youngjae!” Yongguk stood his ground before the elder twin. What he didn’t expect was for a softened, almost guilty expression to form across his brother’s face. The shock of it quickly settled in and he took a step back in surprise. His attention turned to Youngjae as the man avoided his gaze. “No…You didn’t!” Yongguk is quick to turn back to the elder and push at his chest angrily.
Yongnam allowed himself to be pushed, not wanting his baby brother to get hurt as he looked at him with apologetic eyes. “You didn’t even know! But it worked!” Yongguk stared at his brother in surprise, shocked that the elder had gone behind his back and done something like that.
The younger twin stared at his twin for a long moment before he stormed from the room, shocked that he had learned of such a thing years after they had acquired the slave in question. Youngjae was such a gentle person, perhaps sassy to Daehyun, but was always in line, always understanding of Yongguk in the most intimate of ways. Yongguk had thought that what they had was the reason that Youngjae was so obedient, not that he had been forced to comply against his will to a hand as hard as Yongnam’s.
“D-don’t touch me!” Yongguk heard the youngest slave snap to the two elders who were trying to help. They backed off him immediately but stayed close. That was all that Yongguk had caught before he went upstairs to be alone, needing time to get his thoughts together.