Silence. There was no sound other than muttering and something that kept touching his bare skin, tickling him. Hong Er opened his eyes, trying to extract what had happened after the last thing he could recall was chaos. Slowly his blurry vision began to clear.
"Eh, Brother"
His head unbearably hurt, something pressed on his chest and made him hard to take a deep breath, and ached all over his body. Hong tried to remember what had happened, but, he widened his eyes as if he were being pulled out from his dream.
"What are you doing?" someone propped him up on the bed, burying his head into his chest.
"Umm, you smell so good, young man, so tempting" That man holding him so intimate, even touched his whole body carelessly.
"What are you doing? Akh"
In an instant Hong was back in reality, his hands and feet bound as the man fondled on top of him, pulling his top to reveal his bare chest.
