Part 4
It was Monday and the oppressive routine of prison life continued. The inmates were being divided into two work details, Section A and Section B to tackle the morning's cleaning and maintenance tasks
"Felix, where are you headed?" Jae-bum asked, clutching his bucket and mop
"Ah, I think I'll stick to that side" Felix replied, his voice thin, pointing toward an adjacent quieter-looking area "I'll clean quickly and come back to the main block"
"Alright I'll take this way then" Jae-bum said, heading off without a second thought
Felix grateful for the momentary solitude, pushed open the door to the area he had indicated. He took a single step inside but the sight that instantly assaulted his eyes was so shocking so utterly depraved, that the cleaning supplies the bucket, the rags, the abrasive sponges—clattered from his numb fingers and hit the concrete floor with a deafening noise
The air was thick and humid. Hyunjin's pants were pooled around his knees. Kneeling before him was a young boy, stripped to the waist, his face obscured as he was deeply focused on his task, his mouth fully enclosing Hyunjin's dick and Two other men were with Hyunjin as they always were their movements even more obscene and graphic, their forms half-naked in the dim light
When Hyunjin slowly raised his head and his eyes met Felix's a cold, predatory smirk spread across his face, a mask of pure wickedness
"enjoying the show?" Hyunjin drawled, his voice a low, taunting rumble
The question was like a physical snap, jolting Felix out of his horrified stupor. All the men paused their actions, their attention now locked entirely on the terrified newcomer standing framed in the doorway
"Hey, keep going with your job" Hyunjin said to the boy, his tone switching to a smooth, chilling command
"I... I just came here to clean... I'm leaving now" Felix stammered out, immediately dropping his gaze to the floor. He scrambled to gather the fallen cleaning supplies, desperate to make a swift exit
"Clean here" Hyunjin commanded, his voice cutting through the space like a whip
"Pardon?" Felix whispered, unable to believe the order
"Isn't today cleaning day?" Hyunjin asked, leaning back slightly, the smirk returning, darker this time "If you don't do your job properly you'll be punished. You know how that works, don't you?"
Felix's breath caught in his throat, his chest constricting with pure panic with hands that were shaking so violently he could barely hold the rags, he forced himself to begin cleaning the tiled floor and the base of the filthy items littering the room
Hyunjin watched him, his smile widening—the smile of a devil observing a creature caught in his trap. A loud moan suddenly pierced the silence "Ah, watch your teeth you bastard" Hyunjin muttered, his body momentarily tensing
That sound that sudden escalation of noise and depravity was the last straw. Felix instantly stood up, clutching his bucket, determined to bolt
"Hey, you haven't cleaned this part" Hyunjin said, pointing a foot to the area directly beside his bare legs
Felix knew the door was still open but he knew there was no way out that didn't go through Hyunjin. His steps were unsteady, his knees threatening to buckle as he walked closer to the alpha of the cell and finally knelt on the sticky, cold floor. He recoiled internally at the sight of the cum splatters that slicked the floor, forced to scrub amidst the loud moans the grunts of the men and the sight of their gyrating, half-naked bodies
A sudden warm weight pressed beneath Felix's chin. Hyunjin, moving with deceptive speed, had leaned down and used two fingers to lift Felix's chin, forcing their eyes to meet. The proximity was overwhelming, the smell of sweat and semen and Hyunjin's specific scent making Felix gag internally
"What's your name?" Hyunjin asked, his voice now low and dangerously close, without the taunting lilt from before.
"Lee Felix" Felix managed, his voice barely a breath. He felt all his limbs go instantly numb, paralyzed by the forced intimacy "Please take your hand off"
A dangerous flicker ignited in Hyunjin's eyes at the sudden, small demand. He ran his tongue slowly over his teeth, a gesture that spoke of suppressed anger and simmering violence but he didn't allow the emotion to break his cool façade. After another agonizing moment, he released Felix
Felix didn't wait for another word or another command as soon as he was free, he scrambled backward, gripping his cleaning bucket like a shield. He immediately turned and walked out of the room with the quickest most controlled steps he could manage, terrified that any hint of panic might draw Hyunjin back into action. The door swung shut behind him, leaving the sounds of the men's depraved activities muffled but still audible
Felix stumbled to the communal sinks, leaning heavily against the cold, metal basin. A wave of acute nausea rolled over him, a feeling entirely new in his brief, awful time here. He had been assaulted before, brutally violated but the incident with the group and the perverse sex show he had just witnessed felt different more degrading, more psychologically shattering
The days that followed fell into a familiar, painful rhythm. He managed a few meetings with his uncle, who was still trying to find the legal leverage to help but there was no new evidence, no light at the end of the dark tunnel
For Felix seeing Hyunjin was like seeing the devil himself, a constant reminder of his powerlessness and shame. He would go to extraordinary lengths to avoid him. The memory of that day, when his tear-filled eyes had pleaded for help only for Hyunjin to stand idly by and watch him be raped and the subsequent memory of Hyunjin's predatory exhibition with the young boy were scars on his soul.
Hyunjin a man who noticed everything within his domain, quickly registered Felix's determined avoidance. This subtle rejection seemed only to fuel his desire to possess and break the younger inmate. He began to constantly ensure their paths crossed, finding new, subtle ways to torment Felix and assert his dominion
Felix was sitting alone at a worn metal table in the crowded mess hall, listlessly pushing food around his tray. Jae-bum was still waiting in the long line for his own meal
"Felix"
That single, low voice, devoid of inflection yet brimming with threat, made the spoon in Felix's hand freeze mid-air
Hyunjin appeared and with a casual arrogance that silenced the immediate area, pulled out the bench directly across from Felix and sat down. He settled his gaze on Felix, a slow, malicious smirk spreading across his face
"W...Why are you sitting here?" Felix whispered, his voice shaking with undisguised fear
"Hah! Is this your father's house that I need your permission to sit somewhere?" Hyunjin countered, his voice sharp and suddenly serious, brooking no argument
Felix instantly lowered his head, hunching his shoulders, his heart hammering in his chest so fiercely he felt certain he was about to die from sheer terror
"Look at me" Hyunjin commanded, his tone hardening
Felix clenched his hands tightly beneath the table and bit down hard on his lower lip, the pain a momentary distraction from the fear. He simply could not lift his head, acknowledging Hyunjin felt like total surrender
"Do I have to repeat myself, you worthless piece of shit?" Hyunjin snarled, his patience snapping. He reached across the table, his large hand clamping down on Felix's chin with brutal, immediate force and violently lifted his head
Felix's large eyes, now wide with terror and rapidly pooling with unshed tears, shone like distressed moons in the harsh fluorescent light
Without breaking eye contact, Hyunjin scooped a spoonful of watery soup from his own tray and with a jerk, forcefully shoved it into Felix's mouth, causing some of the liquid to dribble messily down his chin
Then he put the spoon down with terrifying deliberation, Hyunjin pushed two fingers deep into Felix's mouth past his teeth all the way to his throat, ruthlessly moving them around inside
"Ack!" Felix choked, a helpless, guttural sound. The banked-up tears finally spilled hot and fast soaking Hyunjin's hand
Hyunjin slowly pulled his saturated fingers out of Felix's mouth and to Felix's mounting horror, lifted them straight to his own mouth, running his tongue across the residue. Felix watched the entire sickening scene with wide, disbelieving eyes, his stomach clenching, feeling violently nauseous as if he were about to vomit everything onto the table
"Tasty" Hyunjin smirked, a look of profound satisfaction on his face. He knew he had succeeded once again in asserting his dominance through sheer psychological cruelty. He stood up without another word and casually sauntered back to his own table
Felix's breathing was shallow and erratic. At that moment Jae-bum finally arrived and sat down at the table, his eyes immediately fixing on Hyunjin who was now sitting smugly at his spot, a palpable anger radiating from the usually quiet inmate
"Did that bastard do something to you?" Jae-bum asked, his voice low and furious
Felix quickly wiped his tears with the back of his hand and shook his head, desperate to deny the depth of his humiliation "No... he just wanted to scare me"
He then forced himself to pick up his spoon and tried to start eating, the food feeling like sandpaper struggling to pass down his tightly constricted throatPart 4
It was Monday and the oppressive routine of prison life continued. The inmates were being divided into two work details, Section A and Section B to tackle the morning's cleaning and maintenance tasks
"Felix, where are you headed?" Jae-bum asked, clutching his bucket and mop
"Ah, I think I'll stick to that side" Felix replied, his voice thin, pointing toward an adjacent quieter-looking area "I'll clean quickly and come back to the main block"
"Alright I'll take this way then" Jae-bum said, heading off without a second thought
Felix grateful for the momentary solitude, pushed open the door to the area he had indicated. He took a single step inside but the sight that instantly assaulted his eyes was so shocking so utterly depraved, that the cleaning supplies the bucket, the rags, the abrasive sponges—clattered from his numb fingers and hit the concrete floor with a deafening noise
The air was thick and humid. Hyunjin's pants were pooled around his knees. Kneeling before him was a young boy, stripped to the waist, his face obscured as he was deeply focused on his task, his mouth fully enclosing Hyunjin's dick and Two other men were with Hyunjin as they always were their movements even more obscene and graphic, their forms half-naked in the dim light
When Hyunjin slowly raised his head and his eyes met Felix's a cold, predatory smirk spread across his face, a mask of pure wickedness
"enjoying the show?" Hyunjin drawled, his voice a low, taunting rumble
The question was like a physical snap, jolting Felix out of his horrified stupor. All the men paused their actions, their attention now locked entirely on the terrified newcomer standing framed in the doorway
"Hey, keep going with your job" Hyunjin said to the boy, his tone switching to a smooth, chilling command
"I... I just came here to clean... I'm leaving now" Felix stammered out, immediately dropping his gaze to the floor. He scrambled to gather the fallen cleaning supplies, desperate to make a swift exit
"Clean here" Hyunjin commanded, his voice cutting through the space like a whip
"Pardon?" Felix whispered, unable to believe the order
"Isn't today cleaning day?" Hyunjin asked, leaning back slightly, the smirk returning, darker this time "If you don't do your job properly you'll be punished. You know how that works, don't you?"
Felix's breath caught in his throat, his chest constricting with pure panic with hands that were shaking so violently he could barely hold the rags, he forced himself to begin cleaning the tiled floor and the base of the filthy items littering the room
Hyunjin watched him, his smile widening—the smile of a devil observing a creature caught in his trap. A loud moan suddenly pierced the silence "Ah, watch your teeth you bastard" Hyunjin muttered, his body momentarily tensing
That sound that sudden escalation of noise and depravity was the last straw. Felix instantly stood up, clutching his bucket, determined to bolt
"Hey, you haven't cleaned this part" Hyunjin said, pointing a foot to the area directly beside his bare legs
Felix knew the door was still open but he knew there was no way out that didn't go through Hyunjin. His steps were unsteady, his knees threatening to buckle as he walked closer to the alpha of the cell and finally knelt on the sticky, cold floor. He recoiled internally at the sight of the cum splatters that slicked the floor, forced to scrub amidst the loud moans the grunts of the men and the sight of their gyrating, half-naked bodies
A sudden warm weight pressed beneath Felix's chin. Hyunjin, moving with deceptive speed, had leaned down and used two fingers to lift Felix's chin, forcing their eyes to meet. The proximity was overwhelming, the smell of sweat and semen and Hyunjin's specific scent making Felix gag internally
"What's your name?" Hyunjin asked, his voice now low and dangerously close, without the taunting lilt from before.
"Lee Felix" Felix managed, his voice barely a breath. He felt all his limbs go instantly numb, paralyzed by the forced intimacy "Please take your hand off"
A dangerous flicker ignited in Hyunjin's eyes at the sudden, small demand. He ran his tongue slowly over his teeth, a gesture that spoke of suppressed anger and simmering violence but he didn't allow the emotion to break his cool façade. After another agonizing moment, he released Felix
Felix didn't wait for another word or another command as soon as he was free, he scrambled backward, gripping his cleaning bucket like a shield. He immediately turned and walked out of the room with the quickest most controlled steps he could manage, terrified that any hint of panic might draw Hyunjin back into action. The door swung shut behind him, leaving the sounds of the men's depraved activities muffled but still audible
Felix stumbled to the communal sinks, leaning heavily against the cold, metal basin. A wave of acute nausea rolled over him, a feeling entirely new in his brief, awful time here. He had been assaulted before, brutally violated but the incident with the group and the perverse sex show he had just witnessed felt different more degrading, more psychologically shattering
The days that followed fell into a familiar, painful rhythm. He managed a few meetings with his uncle, who was still trying to find the legal leverage to help but there was no new evidence, no light at the end of the dark tunnel
For Felix seeing Hyunjin was like seeing the devil himself, a constant reminder of his powerlessness and shame. He would go to extraordinary lengths to avoid him. The memory of that day, when his tear-filled eyes had pleaded for help only for Hyunjin to stand idly by and watch him be raped and the subsequent memory of Hyunjin's predatory exhibition with the young boy were scars on his soul.
Hyunjin a man who noticed everything within his domain, quickly registered Felix's determined avoidance. This subtle rejection seemed only to fuel his desire to possess and break the younger inmate. He began to constantly ensure their paths crossed, finding new, subtle ways to torment Felix and assert his dominion
Felix was sitting alone at a worn metal table in the crowded mess hall, listlessly pushing food around his tray. Jae-bum was still waiting in the long line for his own meal
"Felix"
That single, low voice, devoid of inflection yet brimming with threat, made the spoon in Felix's hand freeze mid-air
Hyunjin appeared and with a casual arrogance that silenced the immediate area, pulled out the bench directly across from Felix and sat down. He settled his gaze on Felix, a slow, malicious smirk spreading across his face
"W...Why are you sitting here?" Felix whispered, his voice shaking with undisguised fear
"Hah! Is this your father's house that I need your permission to sit somewhere?" Hyunjin countered, his voice sharp and suddenly serious, brooking no argument
Felix instantly lowered his head, hunching his shoulders, his heart hammering in his chest so fiercely he felt certain he was about to die from sheer terror
"Look at me" Hyunjin commanded, his tone hardening
Felix clenched his hands tightly beneath the table and bit down hard on his lower lip, the pain a momentary distraction from the fear. He simply could not lift his head, acknowledging Hyunjin felt like total surrender
"Do I have to repeat myself, you worthless piece of shit?" Hyunjin snarled, his patience snapping. He reached across the table, his large hand clamping down on Felix's chin with brutal, immediate force and violently lifted his head
Felix's large eyes, now wide with terror and rapidly pooling with unshed tears, shone like distressed moons in the harsh fluorescent light
Without breaking eye contact, Hyunjin scooped a spoonful of watery soup from his own tray and with a jerk, forcefully shoved it into Felix's mouth, causing some of the liquid to dribble messily down his chin
Then he put the spoon down with terrifying deliberation, Hyunjin pushed two fingers deep into Felix's mouth past his teeth all the way to his throat, ruthlessly moving them around inside
"Ack!" Felix choked, a helpless, guttural sound. The banked-up tears finally spilled hot and fast soaking Hyunjin's hand
Hyunjin slowly pulled his saturated fingers out of Felix's mouth and to Felix's mounting horror, lifted them straight to his own mouth, running his tongue across the residue. Felix watched the entire sickening scene with wide, disbelieving eyes, his stomach clenching, feeling violently nauseous as if he were about to vomit everything onto the table
"Tasty" Hyunjin smirked, a look of profound satisfaction on his face. He knew he had succeeded once again in asserting his dominance through sheer psychological cruelty. He stood up without another word and casually sauntered back to his own table
Felix's breathing was shallow and erratic. At that moment Jae-bum finally arrived and sat down at the table, his eyes immediately fixing on Hyunjin who was now sitting smugly at his spot, a palpable anger radiating from the usually quiet inmate
"Did that bastard do something to you?" Jae-bum asked, his voice low and furious
Felix quickly wiped his tears with the back of his hand and shook his head, desperate to deny the depth of his humiliation "No... he just wanted to scare me"
He then forced himself to pick up his spoon and tried to start eating, the food feeling like sandpaper struggling to pass down his tightly constricted throat