"kill me, jongin. JUST ING KILL ME!!!" kyungsoo bemoaned in unbearable pain.
 

Sweat was trickling down his cheeks, slowly to his bare and tough chest, with blood oozing out from the open cut wounds on his face. He was kneeling down, with his two arms chained to an old, rusty metal chain which seems to be slowly disintegrating with time. His knees were also bleeding profusely as they were hammered ruthlessly by the perpetrator, who seems to be having fun.

Every single second that passed was a torture.  He was practically immobilised.

"what a... master..piece..." jongin sniffed. he traced his delicate fingers around the jagged edge of the blood-stained knife, inhaled deeply at the blood, and stuck out his tongue subtly to taste the blood of his subject. Jongin sauntered towards the helpless creature right before him and whiffed at the latter's chest, caressed his chest as he slowly off every drop of perspiration on his beautiful, milky abs. He was struggling with enervation to break the chain, but he couldn't escape.

It was paradise for the psycho.

But hell for the prey.

His lust to swallow kyungsoo was overwhelming him as he tickled his chin seductively, forcing a kiss on kyungsoo's lush red lips. If there was anything kyungsoo was wishing for, it was death. Witnessing his subject struggling to survive, flinching helplessly, he smirked.

" OFF YOU SICK BEAST!!! YOU! YOU'RE GONNA ROT! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME???" Kyungsoo wailed in chastity and spit at Jongin's face aggressively, with blood-shot eyes filled with anger. hatred. and a tinge of helplessness.

Taken aback, jongin rose to his feet and gave kyungsoo a tight slap on his wound-filled face, cranked his hair back and bellowed,
"you are at my disposal, ." as he wiped the saliva off and started to his pants. 

He bent down gradually, and whispered with a light giggle, "Lest you escape."