Hyunseok and Jin didn't say a word to each other afterwards. His brother thought Jin had forgotten all about Mister Jang, and was probably thinking about something else.

Knowing this eased him. But what Hyunseok didn't know, was that Jin hadn't forgotten about his boss at all.

The messages he sent him were eating him alive. He felt his neck was stiffened to a point that he was choking. His legs were shivering.

"Okay, we're getting closer now." He suddenly announced out of nowhere, breaking the silence in between him and his twin.

The other turned over to him, nodding.

"That's right, we'll make it home in no time." Jin sprinted up.

"HOME? Umm, no... You were taking me to Sin-X, right?" He asked about his job, knowing that Hyunseok passed by the club a while ago.

"Turn around right now." Jin ordered, becoming tense.

"Firstly: It's my car, I'm the driver, and I know where I'm going. And I'm not going to that
Hell you call a "job", mister." Hyunseok often babies Jin, being overly protective of him, but today, Jin had enough of being treated like a baby.

"Hyunseok, turn around. I have to get there or Lucifer will physically come to our house and it'll be much worse."

"I don't care." His brother insisted, leaving the other to suffer with the anger and anxiety he had inside.

"Hyunseok, please. I really have to be there."

"No." Unlike Seokjin, his brother Hyunseok was far more stubborn than he was. And he was much more dominant.

Whenever they had a fight, Jin would always end up losing. Rather it was physical or not,
Hyunseok was always beating him at everything.

"Then I'll go by myself." When Hyunseok stopped at a red light, Jin unlocked his car door and stepped out, but not before he felt his brother's tight grip on his wrist.

"You won't do it. I know you won't. Get back in the car, now." Jin released himself from Hyunseok, leaving him behind.

"Seokjin, get back here! SEOKJIN! HEY!!" His voice was heard less and less by Jin when he ran for his life, reaching Sin-X in no time.

When he arrived, he managed to catch his breath before entering the club, attempting to spot Mister Jang around the rest of the strippers.

"SEOKJIN, OH THANK GOD, YOU'RE BACK!" Jin received his best friend with a hug.

"Jimin! Have you seen Lucifer!!" He shouted over the loud music.

"Mister Jang is pissed! He even pushed me out of anger when he was searching for you in the club. Jinnie... I'm scared. Please leave while you can, don't confront him." The older man should have taken heed to Jimin's words, but thanks to his poor, decision-making mind, he ended up searching for Mister Jang on his own.

"I'm going to look for him!! SEE YOU AROUND, JIMINIE!!" As Jin parted ways from his best friend, it took him no time to bump into Mister Jang.

And that man was not in a good mood at all.

"BOSS, I'M BACK!" Jin's smile was slapped off of his face by his boss.

"Fifteen clients. We lost fifteen clients today. That's the exact number of times I'm going to beat the shit out of you, isn't that fun!" He grabbed the younger man by his wrist, dragging him to the changing rooms.

"Out! Everyone get the fuck out, right now." He ordered the rest of the strippers to leave all the while, holding Jin's arm roughly as the man shivered to death, next to him.

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"Why, baby? You know you're daddy's favorite, out of all the strippers around, right? You know that, don't you?" Jin clenched his teeth as the man unbuttoned his shirt.

"Yes, Mister Jang." He stared at what the other man was holding in his hand.

A thick, leather whip.

The minute he brought that out, he held Jin's neck, bending him over the bed.

"Agh!! Ahh!" The echoes of Jin's piercing screams left the rest of the strippers paralyzed with fear.

"Then why did you disobey me? ANSWER ME, DAMMIT!"

"I'm sorry, sir! I promise I won't do it again!" Jin's eyes sealed shut within each time the whip would slash through his skin, causing him an unbearable amount of pain.

"If you know what's good for you, then you'll keep your mouth shut." Mister Jang placed a gag over Jin's mouth, threatening him with violent words until he became silent.

He shredded through his sensitive skin with the whip the way a pair of sharp scissors cut a single sheet of paper, leaving it in thin slices.

Jin remained silent, holding in his screams to not cause any more trouble for himself than he already had.

"Next time I won't be this polite, Gemini. If you do this again, I'll fuck you until your body ends up disfigured. Take your clothes off, now." Jin sniffled, removing his pants and underwear.

Mister Jang forced the man to give him head, deepthroating him before fucking him senseless.

Jin arched his back with pain, every time he attempted to lay on it. He ended up begging Mister Jang to switch positions.

The man carried him onto his lap, holding onto his waist as Jin rode him until he came.

"You need to stop making daddy angry, baby. See how good I treat you whenever you behave well?" Jin nodded, moaning while coking his head back when the other man began jerking him off.

He released in the man's hands, panting at the sensation.

By the end of the day, Jin had lost all of his energy from both of his jobs.

"If you know what's good for you, then this better not happen again. Understood, my little kitten?" The man pressed his lips against Jin's, kissing him before leaving him alone.

Jin lay naked on the bed, coming down from his high. The bedsheets turned into his comfort as he squeezed them tightly until his knuckles became white.

Tears descended from his eyes.

"I hate him. Fucking sick bastard!" The moment his breathing normalized again, Jin stood up and flinched as he bend over to collect his pants off of the floor.

He sighed, having some of his clothing back on.

Now that he had almost half of his clothes on, the real challenge began when he had to put his shirt on.

He gasped as he shoved one arm through the thin material of his white button up.

While one arm went in peacefully, the other arm was not as peaceful. When the right side of his sleeve went through, the shirt stuck onto his back like glue, and it felt as if a knife was stabbing the open wounds on his back.

The last thing on Jin's mind was the amount of pain he was in, what he focused on right now was how to get home as soon as possible.

All of the strippers in Sin-X were staring at Jin the moment he walked out of the room, limping and with barely any color in his skin.

"Are you okay?" Some asked. Jin nodded and lied straight at all of their faces, while keeping his head down, staring at his polished, black shoes.

Not just the strippers, but some of his own customers were even concerned about him.

And as much as Jin wanted to be the victim that he was and receive the compassion of those men, he acted as if he was okay and showed them a smile.

"Don't worry, babies!! Your Gemini just had really rough sex back there. ASK MY BOSS TO SEE WHAT HE SAYS!" He laughed, feeling anger boiling up in him as he indirectly dissed Mister Jang.

"I CAN DRIVE YOU HOME TONIGHT, GEMINI!" While the man were offering to take Jin home, he kept on shaking his head at them, insisting that he had a "ride back home", when he really didn't.

He was too embarrassed to even call Hyunseok to come pick him up.

Especially after he literally ran away from him in the first place, when he had clearly told him to stay by his side.

And now he wishes that he would have stayed by his side instead of confronting Mister Jang in the first place.

"That's me, boys! I'm taking him home tonight." Jimin announced, jiggling his car keys back at forth.

The men were partly disappointed that they wouldn't be going home with Jin, but Jin on the other hand felt a huge wave of relief wash over him as he walked out of the club with his best friend.

Jimin knew exactly what had happened to Jin. He, alongside a few other strippers, secretly spied on the men when they were in the room.

He saw the way he sliced through Jin's back with that whip. He heard his painful screams.

His heart was shattered the moment he helped Jin get in his car. Even when adjusting his seat to cause the boy less discomfort, he was far from feeling comfortable.

"Let's get you out of here, Jin hyung. You've been through enough today." Jimin ignited his engine and drove Jin home, safely.

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