One sheep ...
Two sheep...
Three sheep....
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Fifteenth sheep...
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Twenty seventh sheep...
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Three hundred and eighty eight sheep later...
Anying propelled himself up from the ground after gathering force on his legs ..
You know, because a certain ze brat tied his wrists tight and he could no longer use them freely to oppose the force of gravity.
The youth sighed, then turned to face the door, after which he twisted the door knob gently.... While trying to make sure the process was soundless.
He succeeded actually, causing a feeling of pride to well up in his chest ...
Successfully opening the door, he popped out his head of long golden black hair and slowly peeked at the direction of the bed. And since the room was only dimly lit,
He made out the figure of Hanze sleeping with his hand over his face on the bed while facing up quiet in a blurry picture.
Anying pursed his lips as his eyes narrowed sharply.
He wanted to see if those blue eyes were open. And when he confirmed that Hanze actually had his eyes closed, a feeling of glee enveloped him.
And then, he opened the door wider, tiptoed out quietly and began taking one step at a time towards the bed slash door.
His eyes were sparkling in the dark as he thought of the freedom that awaited him.
' I can't wait to get out of this place!. Maybe I can even book a flight immediately! '. He rejoiced internally.
Without knowing what Hanze would do to him if he Dares stressed the former.
Well, he continued taking baby steps for precautions towards the bed... And luckily three minutes later, he reached close to the bed post, that was when he changed projection towards the door.
You know....
He walked towards the bed first so as to have easier access to an excuse when Hanze catches him escaping... So...
Now that he was successfully walking towards the door... He hoped not that Hanze actually opened his eyes at that moment, because his actions were as clear as mid-day.
Well, his little heart filled with fear was beating ever so loudly he could hear it in his ears.
' ten... ten...just ten... more steps.... '.
And he'd be out of there... well, He was so busy getting anxious and giddy in thought when he heard a low yet deep and cold voice speak from behind him.
."What took you so long.".
Anying's entire body reacted on its own when he heard the voice and before he knew it, he was already five steps away from the bed... And to his suprise, Hanze's eyes were... Closed.
' closed?.... What the..... But how did he know I was in here?! '.
Ah...
He hoped the man didn't catch a glimpse of him... And even if he didn't, anying's trembling figure and beating heart could have sold him out...
Which he was trying to calm to no avail but why was he even being afraid?.
."Answer me." Came Hanze's even voice again that made Anying flinch visibly.
"I-i...I... I was...yes!... I was trying to untie my hands with a stick I found in the bathroom!.". He he replied in a stutter.
Ah! Very good!.
But now he hopes Hanze believed the lie was it not?.
."hm. Climb on beside me." He heard Hanze say while patting the other side of the bed still not opening his eyes.
Ehm.... As simple as that?.
Somehow... The gesture made Anying wary . And coupled with the fact that Hanze accepted his stuttered blabant lie as truth like that..
Something didn't quite sit right.. it was fishy....
But he had to obey Hanze's words though he didn't want to, as the room's temperature was dropping rapidly.
He walked to the other side of the bed and climbed on slowly....
' maybe he'd fall asleep if I am slow enough...'. he thought.
And to think he thought Hanze would sleep in two hours of time...
What a fetish he had of Hanze sleeping.
His legs first then his butt and then his whole body slipped into the bed, then he lay flat and faced the other side of the room that had no door but walls.
How boring... ' he lamented.
But he was beginning to wonder why Hanze wasn't saying anything yet .. it was creepy, though he didn't want hanze to do anything... The behavior of his was still creepy.
Well, he didn't had to wonder long because, Hanze's hand suddenly slipped around his waist and he was roughly flipped over as the former lay on top, hovering his slender figure.
Hanze's blue eyes were now open, cold , sharp and piercing without emotions.
A lump went down anying's face as he gulped the liquid in his throat while facing Hanze's intense gaze.
"L-let... Let me.... Go!.".. he half yelled, one parts two trying to facade his fear and two parts because of the dread he had towards the monster he had for a legal partner.
"What. Did you not understand in the statement ' do not try nor think of escaping my hold ' .".
Anying bit his lowest lips discreetly.
When was that?.
' when did he make that statement? ' he wondered.
Scratch that.
' how did he know I was trying to leave?! '.
' or ... Was he just saying it so I can spill out the truth myself...? '.
Because Hanze had his eyes closed.
' that must be it! '.
So he wasn't going to blabantly fall into a trap by beginning to apologize, tremble and whimper. Especially when that repeated statement had a promise of punishment to it.
So Anying tried very much to mask his fear and opened his mouth to say...
"I was... Going to check if the door was locked properly.". In a lower voice than he expected.
Like he was scared to anger the man on top of him....
But Hanze's expression remained unchanged. Instead his demeanor turned Frosty and Anying regretted what he just said.
Now the devil's eyes seemed as if it was frosted over with a layer of thin ice.
."Lies". He said, curt and blunt.
Anying's throat bobbed as he tried to defend himself with trembling confidence
"I-it....i-t's... True!."
He was bold but Hanze was just too scary to begin with!.
Well, the latter didn't listen to him anymore, he just slipped his hand under anying's shirt and brought one of Anying's rosy nipples between his index and thumb fingers to roll it hardly.
"Ah!." Anying yelped caught by suprise.
His voice wouod have turned soft and whimpery from moaning sensually due to stimulation if Hanze hadn't twisted the bud strongly with gripping force.
"A-a-!...han...ah!...". Anying continued screaming as Hanze continued dragging.
It was painful, and with his hands above his head, he couldn't struggle... Only writhing in pain as Hanze continued to pinch and press the now painfully swollen bud.
Anying was feeling genuine agony.
' what did I do to deserve this... '.
He had no idea how to stop, appease Hanze nor did he want to cry... But the pain was just too unbearable that tears finally streamed down his face.
And it didn't seem like hanze would stop anytime soon,
... Who knew if the demon was going to stop anytime soon?.
Pride... What was pride when Hanze was going to rip off his nipple?.
Maybe if he pleaded the monster would stop?. So he resulted to doing so with a low voice.
"Please...p-please stop... Please,... it's painfully...".
But who was he kidding?. The monster increased his pressurizing speed and continued pressing the soft bud.... He was sure the nipple would soon bleed if Hanze didn't stop.
He couldn't do anything... Apart from only crying and waiting for the process to end.
And luckily for him, three minutes after, Hanze released the bud and flicked it earning him a painfully shrieking noise from Anying before getting off him.
Anying breathes... He didn't dare touch the swollen thing on his chest because he couldn't anyway... And it was now sore...
But he was definitely angry at Hanze for abusing it... But what could he do?.
He sighed lowly as the feeling of helplessness washed over him... And if he continued to be like this then his confidence would wear off... Then he wouldn't be able to escape anymore.
No.
He won't allow it.
' but... This monster... My nipple is hurting! '.
What was so wrong in stepping out of the room?!.
He kept mulling and insulting the guy internally in fear of him knowing till Hanze interupted his thoughts with.
"That. Was your punishment." A pause and then Hanze added, " the next would be physically painful and bloody.".
Anying's mind went blank when he heard this.
Now... The cold tone didn't sound in jokes.... did it ?.
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