"YB," I called the person making me dinner. 

He peeked out of the kitchen and I couldn't help thinking how cute he looked in his little apron. "Yes, hyung?"

"Forget dinner. I lost my appetite." I told him. 

"Yes hyung." 

He went back into the kitchen to turn off the stove and remove his apron. After he did that, he sat beside me on the couch. I had been staring blankly at the tv screen trying to distract myself from desire but I couldn't hold back anymore. My fingers twitched and I stood abruptly. 

"I need your help with something in the basement." I blurted. 

He stared blankly at me. "The b-basement?" I nodded. "But T.O.P hyung never let's me in the basement!" 

He was so obedient. I was extremely lucky to have a pet like him. 

"You can come down today. It'll be fun," I winked and he blushed. 

"O-okay,"

I placed my arm around his waist and led him down the stairs to the dark room. I could tell he was nervous by the way he spoke rapidly under his breath. He was praying. 

"No prayers you say can protect you from me, YB. You are mine." 

He shivered and squeaked when I pinched his side. I pushed him through the door and locked it behind us. This really would be fun. I'll be sure to make it last as long as I can.