the blue cotton curtains slightly fluttered, it's summer so even at night there's some pleasant cool wind that continues to blow away those window curtains.
*thwack* *fowp*
jiho looked at the windowsill as tears continued to roll down, no matter how much he wants to scream he can't.
*fowp* haah, *thwack*
his wrist are so numb that he feels like it's gonna snap soon but Vincent doesn't look like he's gonna finish that early.
*crik* *crik* , the old bed continued let out groaning noise as Vincent thrusted faster, blue veins popped out on his jawline, jiho let out a silent whimper, his hole aching as a hot object continued to pounce there,
*thwack* haah ah-
Vincent spread jiho's legs further apart as he plunged himself deeper.
jiho's vision blurred for a second then it started to blurr more, until he lost conscious from the pain down below, in fact his whole body is already numb, every place is bitten by Vincent until it's purple.
jiho regrets a lot of things but the biggest regret of his is saving Vincent, there's no cure for regret in this world so he's paying for his mistake. if only he could turn back the time...