"Stand up!" A deep voice roared, scaring the living daylights out of the frail girl. She slowly stood up, her legs aching and trembling in fear. The man chuckled evilly. He smiled a crooked, wicked smile as he slowly approached her.

She let out a whimper, trying to cover herself from the man. She took shaky steps backwards as she struggled to keep the man away. The man let out a sinister chuckle as he breathed, "Come here, pet. Let me play with you, I promise it won't hurt. Well, not for long anyway."

The poor girl flinched as she felt his vile breathing hover at her neck. "Please, no. Please, I don't want to." She whispered, fear clouding her eyes as tears began to well up in her eyes.

"Oh, but I paid for this. I deserve to be filled up completely with satisfaction. You don't want your ringmaster to know about your disobedience, now do we?" He blew at her neck, causing her to jump in fright as she shook her head.

"Good. Now just do as I say and you won't get hurt." The man started to unbuckle his pant zipper. The girl closed her eyes, tears silently running down her face. She let out soft sobs as she is stripped from her thin piece of clothing.

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Next door, a young man was in a situation no different from the girl's. He was huddled in corner, trying to hide his body. He was naked and bare and a man stood in front of him, smirking.

His breath stunk of alcohol and he staggered around a bit, finding it difficult to walk properly. "Well, well, well. Look what we have here."

"Stay away from me." The young man sneered, his eyes blazing from hatred. Unlike the girl, he still had power and he wasn't going to back down easily.

"My, my. What a feisty one. I guess I've picked the right one." The chuckled darkly, enjoying the younger one's anger. He began to advance on the younger, which earned a slap across the man's face.

"I said, don't touch me. Stay away from me, you fucking creep." The younger spat. The man staggered backwards, clutching his burning cheek.

"HOW DARE YOU!" The man screamed, angered by the younger's behavior. The younger didn't budge, he wasn't affected by this for even a second.

He was used to being disobedient to his masters, and he knew that every single time he gave them attitude, they would punish him. Of course he didn't do it to be punished, but he did it to keep himself from turning into a shameless sex slave who wanted nothing else but sex.

He also wasn't always strong, but as the oldest of his group (of siblings), he had to be strong. He was actually quite feminine, but not to the point where he was a girl. Usually, he was weaker because of being feminine, his younger brothers would have to stand up for him.

He and the man continued to have a glaring contest, the man's breathing began to get heavier by the second. He wobbled over to the young man and grabbed his throat.

He clenched his hand around the younger's as he continued to struggle in the man's grip. He gasped for air as the man's grip got tighter. His eyes frantically shot around the room, as he slowly began to lose consciousness. Slowly, his eyes started to droop. The yelling began to fade away and he closed his eyes.

Notes

Hello~ I am back with another fanfic! This fanfic was inspired by crinchan-unnie's 'What Do You Really Want' (over on asianfanfics) and if you haven't checked it out yet, go and read it now^^ It's so addicting and I love it to pieces~!^^