As time progressed he started having freedom.

First, it started with San keeping the light on. Wooyoung looked around at his surroundings and was able to see blood stains on the floor.

A couple of days later San started feeding Wooyoung regularly. "Wooyoung, I'm going to feed you differently now." And put him on an unknown diet. Wooyoung didn't mind, it was for San and at least Wooyoung got to eat.

2 weeks later San allowed Wooyoung to walk around his basement. San removed all the items so Wooyoung couldn't hurt himself. Then, San finally placed a mattress for the boy to lay on.

Wooyoung was sitting on his bed with San right in front of him. San just woke up from his daily nap and was talking about something. Wooyoung couldn't tell you what was being said. He wasn't paying any attention to it, too observed in Sans facial features once again.

After these past weeks with San Wooyoung allowed himself to fall for him. He knew he shouldn't have, but it was uncontrollable.

San noticed Wooyoung wasn't listening and slapped him. The sudden hit made wooyoung double-take and hold his cheek, turning back around and making eye contact with San who held an angry look in his eyes. He should've been scared, anyone would be, but he found himself loving him more.

He wasn't scared, to him, this was Sans way of loving him and he couldn't wait to experience more of it. San tied Wooyoungs hands together once again and laid him on the bed.

He ripped the boy's pants off and got his switchblade out. His lips moved across Wooyoungs thighs as he slid the blade across his skin. Wooyoung moaned for him causing him to stop and look up.

"You're a good boy, Woo, finally learned hm?" he said putting his blade down. Wooyoung smiled in satisfaction. He finally made him proud.

He kissed his neck leaving bruises all around. Wooyoung whined as San sucked on his sweet spot, something he knew all too well.

"I'm sorry I wasn't paying attention, I was just admiring you," he said quietly as San moved around his neck. Wooyoung felt San smile before he pulled away, looking at him with soft eyes for the first time.

"It's okay Woo, just remember to listen next time," he said softly pushing Wooyoung down on his bed. The image of his soft eyes stayed in his mind. Wooyoungs heart falling more in love if it was even possible at this point.