[M] Chapter Five (1/1)

*WARNING: Graphic torture scene. If you are not okay with it, feel free to skim through or skip in all. Don't skip the italized stuff. This is important! :) “Jonghyun!” The werewolf glanced over his shoulder and smiled when he saw who it was - Taemin. He had only met Taemin less than two months ago and he was already desperately in love with the other. Taemin loved him back; at least, he hoped so. It always seemed like he did. The now blonde jumped into Jonghyun’s arms and wrapped his arms around the werewolf’s neck, “Hi.” “Hi,” Jonghyun replied, kissing the other’s lips softly. “Jonghyun, we have to go,” Minho said as he entered the room. “Sorry.” Taemin looked at Jonghyun sadly, “Another meeting?” Jonghyun nodded his head. He hated lying about who he was to Taemin. Taemin deserved to know everything. One day, Jonghyun may not come back.  He grasped the boy’s face and kissed him hotly for a few brief moments before pulling away. Taemin looked at him with hooded eyes, “You always kiss me like you’ll never see me again…” “Isn’t it more fun?” Jonghyun replied with a smile, but on the inside, it was killing him. “Bye.” “See you later,” Taemin stated, kissing Jonghyun’s lips one more time before letting him go. Jonghyun smiled at Taemin before walking after Minho.    Jonghyun held his arm to his hand. He was sure it was broken. He had no idea where Minho was or anyone else. If he called out for anyone, he’d surely be found. He was surprised no one found him yet, he was bleeding all over the place. He pressed himself farther against the wall, trying to control his breathing. Not like it mattered. When he heard the door open, he stiffened. Anyone but- “Jjongie,” the voice called. It was Jiyong.  The werewolf closed his eyes tightly, wanting the vampire to disappear and leave him alone. He wasn’t ready to die. He had someone to return home to. “Awe, Jjongie. I have something of your’s. I’m here to return it,” Jiyong persuaded. His hand gripped the wooden stake in his hand tightly. He still had his weapon. He touched his neck, feeling for his necklace Taemin gave him as a birthday present. He then felt for why he had gone to the building in the first place. It was still in his pocket. “Jjong!” The voice cried. Taemin. Jonghyun jumped from his hiding placed and stared wide eyed at Jiyong. He had a hold of Taemin’s hair. The boy was kneeling on the ground, tears streaming down his face.  “Let him go, Jiyong,” Jonghyun demanded, his eyes cold and icy. How did he find Taemin? The vampire tilted his head to the side, a grin on his face, his fangs showing, “Oh, why would I do that? He’s so beautiful…,” he reached forward and moved his hand down Taemin’s face. The human shuddered and tried to pull away, but cried in pain when the vampire pulled him off the ground by his hair. He pressed his lips against Taemin’s throat and looked at Jonghyun, “He’d be a perfect specimen…” Jonghyun took a step forward, but Jiyong’s hand shot up, “If you come closer, I’ll slit his throat with my finger… tell me what I want to know, Jjongie and I’ll let your human go.” “I don’t know what you want to know,” Jonghyun insisted. “You’re lying!” Jiyong yelled. Taemin screamed in terror and Jiyong made soft cooing noises, telling the boy it was alright. “You made me angry and I scared the little human. Tsk, tsk. Shame, shame. Tell me the truth, Jjongie.” The werewolf stared into Taemin’s eyes. The boy was begging Jonghyun with his eyes to help him. He knew what information Jiyong wanted. He wanted to know where the remote to Jiyong’s collar invention was. The vampire created a collar that would be put around a werewolf’s neck and thus giving the holder of the remote control of the werewolf. Jiyong’s remote controlled any werewolf. Jiyong lifted his hand and pressed a nail against Taemin’s neck, “Tell me, Jjongie or I kill the human.” “Jjong… what is going on?” Taemin cried softly. His eyes were full of tears. “Help me…” The vampire stared at Jonghyun, “Oh, oh, this is exciting. You never told him what you were… beauty and the beast. Oh, we should sing a song,” he crackled evilly. Taemin stared at Jonghyun with confusion, “W-what is he talking about?” Jiyong lifted the human’s neck and whispered into his ear, “Your dear Jjongie has been lying to you. He’s like me… a monster.” “NO! I’m nothing like you!” Jonghyun shot back. “Then what happened to your sister?” Jiyong questioned. Jonghyun’s face fell and he looked away from the two. “You see, Jjongie is a werewolf. He was bit by another wolf and when the full moon came – though you don’t just need the full moon – he changed and murdered his sister.” Jonghyun turned to look at Taemin, “I didn’t mean to… it was an accident… she wasn’t supposed to follow me…” Taemin stared at Jonghyun, shock and fear written over his face, “Taemin-“ “W-why didn’t you tell me?” Taemin asked as he stared at Jonghyun. “I’m sor-“ “Jonghyun!” Something hit the back of Jonghyun’s head and he fell to the ground. His vision was blurry and he couldn’t move. He could barely see Taemin struggling against Jiyong. He also felt hands on him, taking the remote from his pocket. He wanted to move, he wanted to say something, but he was frozen. His whole body stiffened when he heard a blood curdling scream. He knew it was Taemin’s.  “Tae-“ Everything went black…   He slowly opened his eyes and blinked. He tried to sit up, looking for Taemin, but then he realized, he had been dreaming. He laid there, staring up at the unfamiliar ceiling. It was exactly like what happened. When he woke up then, he had found that Taemin was taken and so was Minho. Minho had tried to get Jonghyun out of the building, but after seeing Taemin being dragged away by Jiyong’s werewolf, Taeyang, he chased after them and ended up getting caught. Jonghyun glanced at his wrists and saw he was chained to the headboard of a bed. He took a deep breath and pushed himself up off the bed and looked around the room. He was still in the basement, but now on a bed.  “Shit,” he mumbled as he turned his attention back to his restraints. He had to get out of there. He pulled on the handcuffs as much as he could. He took a deep breath and pulled at them. He knew it was useless. His attention turned to the door when he heard it open. He saw Minho walk into the room, the glistening silver collar around his neck with the solid red light blinking.  Minho walked over to Jonghyun and sat a tray of food on the bedside table. He reached over to Jonghyun, but the werewolf flinched away, “Get away.” “Hold still, Jonghyun,” Minho ordered and Jonghyun stilled. The taller werewolf reached to Jonghyun’s neck and pulled at the silver collar around his neck, adjusting it so Jonghyun could eat. “Get it off of me!” He demanded, trashing around on the bed. Minho pulled away and sighed. Right away, a sharp pain pushed through the collar into Jonghyun’s neck causing him to scream in pain. Minho shook his head as he looked at Jonghyun, “Stop struggling… You have to eat…” “Why?” Jonghyun asked, wincing a bit at the pain. “What does it matter?” The other werewolf said nothing. He took a seat on the bed and pulled the tray of food on his lap. He took a spoon full of soup and held it up to Jonghyun’s lips. His old friend just stared at him, his mouth closed, “Jonghyun, stop being stubborn and eat…” Jonghyun looked away and Minho set the soup down again. He set the tray on the bedside table and stood up, “If you don’t eat, I have to tell him. He won’t be happy.” “I don’t care,” Jonghyun replied, staring at the wall. Minho really wished Jonghyun hadn’t said that. He stared at his friend sadly before heading to the door, “Do you still love him, Minho? Even with how he is?” The werewolf stood there a moment. Jonghyun wondered if Minho was thinking about the answer. “This was your fault… he needs someone…” “He’s killing innocent people,” Jonghyun tried. “So do you,” Minho retorted before making his way out of the room. Jonghyun sat there, staring at the door before laying his head back against the headboard. He glanced down at himself and saw he no longer had a shirt on. There were numerous cuts, bruises and burns from what Taemin had been doing to him. He saw the heart shaped burn on his chest. Taemin wanted him to feel pain. He laid his head against the headboard and thought about Kibum and Jinki. He wondered how they were. Did they get away safely? He vaguely remembered Jinyoung and Shinwoo being there. Maybe even Baro. He couldn’t remember much from that night. Taemin had knocked him out once he got into the car. He hoped everything had gone alright. He heard the door open and stared wide eyed when he saw Taemin standing there. The redhead closed the door and locked it, never taking his eyes off Jonghyun. He then made his way over to the bed. He dropped his hands to the bed and starting crawling up to Jonghyun. He was on all fours in front of Jonghyun, “Jjongie… I’ve missed you… how are you feeling?” Taemin moved one of his hands down Jonghyun’s thigh, a cute pout on his lips as he moved his fingers down the other’s chest, “Do you know how sad that makes me? I don’t like hurting you…”  His hand moved down to the seam of Jonghyun’s shorts before moving up his short. Jonghyun quickly jerked his leg up and away from Taemin. The redhead pouted angrily. He moved up Jonghyun’s body and straddled his hips. He was now eye level with Jonghyun. He reached his thin fingers out and grabbed Jonghyun’s face, “Minho tells me you won’t eat? Aren’t you hungry? You have to have your energy up. I have a lot to do to you. You ran away so I have to punish you. I don’t want you to faint during all the fun.” Jonghyun just stared at Taemin, saying nothing. Taemin took this as a good thing and reached for a spoon of soup. He held it up for Jonghyun, “Come on, eat this. If you be good, I’ll be good to you.” Taemin held the spoon to Jonghyun’s lips and the werewolf opened his mouth. Taemin smiled brightly and feed Jonghyun. He pulled the spoon away and moved to get more when Jonghyun spit the soup back at him. The vampire stayed frozen before turning his head to look at Jonghyun, his eyes dark with anger, but a smirk on his face. “Naughty, Jjongie… naughty…” Taemin muttered softly as he moved off of Jonghyun and off of the bed. He walked over to the corner of the room and pulled over a cart with a black back on top of it, “That was a mean thing to do to your master. No treats for you. Bad doggy~” The redhead reached into the bag and pulled out a knife. He turned it over in his hands before turning to Jonghyun, showing it to him, “This is the knife Jiyong used on me… after you let him get me.” Jonghyun’s eyes widened as he stared at Taemin. He felt his heart breaking at the look on Taemin’s face. It was full of fear, just like that night, but soon the fear was gone and amusement was on his face, “Jiyong had to punish me because of you… it hurt… a lot… I begged for death, but he never gave it to me… just when I thought he would, he turned me into one of him… one of his children. You should thank daddy.” The sound of Taemin calling Jiyong daddy made him want to vomit. He turned his face away, but Taemin reached out and turned his face so quickly, he heard his neck crack. He winced in pain, “Look at me when I talk to you, Jjongie. Be a good puppy and I‘ll give you a treat.” Taemin moved around the bed and set the knife of the edge. He grabbed Jonghyun’s ankles and pulled, forcing Jonghyun to lay on his back. Taemin grabbed the knife, crawling back on the bed and up Jonghyun’s body. When he was seated on Jonghyun’s crotch, he smiled happily, “You’re so muscular, Jjongie. It is delicious.” The vampire leaned down and pressed kisses to Jonghyun chest. Jonghyun felt the cold of the metal blade on his chest and closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the pain. He felt Taemin stop kissing him and sit up once more, but the now he was lightly moving the tip of the blade down his blade to his stomach, twirling the head of the blade around his navel. “Who was that human, Jjongie? Why do you care so much for me?” Taemin questioned as he continued to move the blade. “None of your business,” Jonghyun spat. He felt the blade dig into his stomach, drawing blood and pain. He screamed out, his breathing turning hard, “Wrong answer… who is he? Key? Is that what he was called? Tsk. Such a stupid name.” “You said you’d leave him alone,” Jonghyun said quickly as he looked at the other, “What did you do to Key?” Taemin merely shrugged. He had done nothing to Kibum. He had gotten away, but he’d let Jonghyun think what he wanted, “Oh, Jinyoung says hi… from his grave,” the boy giggled. Jonghyun began struggling again until he felt the pain as Taemin pushed the knife into him once more. He stopped struggling as tears filled in his eyes. Jinyoung had been so young. He didn’t deserve to die. Poor Gongchan. His pack must be mourning. Taemin moved the bloody knife to show it to Jonghyun before bringing it to his lips, licking at the blood hungrily, “You taste delicious, Jjongie… like cake… Will you be good today, Jjongie?” The werewolf said nothing as he stared at the wall. He felt his whole being give up. Taemin took that as a yes and pressed his lips against Jonghyun’s before moving down his body, licking up the blood. “Since you’re going to be good… I’ll give you your treats.” He felt Taemin moved lower down his body till he felt the other pull down his shorts. He closed his eyes tightly and bit his lip. He didn’t want this. He wanted none of it. He wished everything would go away. He wished everything would just go black. ________________________________________ Author’s Note: This was a very graphic scene and it terrified me writing it…. It wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be since I tried to keep it a bit… I don’t even know. LOL The big rescue will be coming soon. More people will die. Get used to it. People die in stuff like this (and in real life). I hope you enjoy this. Remember to check out the trailer. Remember to comment and subscribe! J ©sungyo2o12