Hyunjin groaned as the water hit his skin, cooling off the warm temperature.

All the blushing faded as he visibly relaxed, resting his head against the shower wall.

Finally...

He sighed happily as he began washing himself with body wash, making sure to feel clean and good. The memories flashed into his head, involuntary, making him flush again.

God, he would not stop blushing in a while. Jisung's grinning face from before was no help either.

The alpha could still feel Woojin's touches, dancing ghostly over his skin as a reminder.

He remembered the older's low voice and face as he touched him. The other had those dark eyes, filled with lust that pieces into his soul.

He remembered how the older had groaned, taking care of him even when he was sure Woojin couldn't hold back. The kisses that they exchanged, both out of lust and out of passion. Woojin's teeth piecing his skin, making him as his.

He remembered everything.

It made him shudder as his member twitched in response.

Shit! What the hell?

Hyunjin blushed as he looked down on his slight hard on. He had never actually been through a thing like this, let alone having someone to touch him. All these feelings, all the sensations made him dizzy and confused.

What did they do to him?

Maybe that was one of the reasons he didn't talk to others for years. His hyung always told him he was too innocent for the world outside. He didn't even think of sex before they happened.

Yeah, those eight crashed into his life and Hyunjin didn't even know if they were there to make it better or to ruin it.

Still, he missed his brother. He hadn't forgotten Jinyoung, not yet.

As far as he knew and as they told him, they were some kind of mafia. Their relationships started up by threats and he found out that the house was utterly secured, guards invisible for him to see. The maids and butlers who never actually showed their faces was not to trust either.

Hyunjin knew about the cameras, spending his long, boring days actually doing something useful. And he just found out all rooms were soundproof, the house probably so big that he hadn't even found every room yet.

At least they gave him some freedom. He had access to every room and for that part, TV and computer. No phones. The computer was also strictly programmed, he was not able to send any messages. Though, when he wanted to listen to music or dance, the maidens came with music players. So far he knows, no one had a phone visible in the house accept for when they was with him.

All they have done until now was to treat him good and soft. No raping or abusing him, which still made him suspicious. Why wouldn't they let him go?

"You are so innocent, hyung!"

Jeongin told him that once, the smiling face of the younger still affected his heart. Why did they kidnap him, only for him to fall in love?

Stockholm Syndrome sometimes sucks.

They never talked about his brother. Though, he did get information of them, which was of course to help but on the same time not. He knew that they had been following him for years and they were mafia bosses, probably having an army. All of them seemed homeschooled, he never saw one of them leave for school or so. Even the younger worked'.

Hyunjin shook his head. All these thought were going to drive him insane. But how could he trust them?

Maybe he already had.

Just like that, Woojin had taken his virginity. And he had allowed the older, enjoying every second of it. Maybe he wasn't so innocent after all.

"No hyung, you are still too innocent. It's really cute, though!"

He could not see Jeongin being an mafia nor kill anyone. The younger was like a fluff ball and he loved cuddling with him. Though, how could he know they were showing him the real them?

His thoughts were interrupted as a pair of arms suddenly wrapped around his hips.

"Wha-!"

He yelled as Jisung grinned towards him. Hyunjin yelped, realizing both of them were naked and something hard was pressing against his thigh.

"Why are you in so deep thought? Anything clouding your mind?"

Jisung gently kissed his shoulder, making him shudder again as blush crept up to his cheeks.

"Your scent got stronger again, Jinnie. It smells so delicious. Seems like you got into another wave?"

Hyunjin moaned softly, almost quietly. His eyes showed confusion as Jisung laughed.

He was an alpha. What were the younger talking about? Waves? It made it sound like a heat more than a rut....

The blonde moved further down, marking his pale skin where Woojin had missed, making fresh hickies appear. He only stopped when he heard quiet sobs from the older.

"Jinnie?"

Hyunjin winced at the tenderness in Jisung's voice. The thought came up in his head when he opened his eyes to look at the other.

If they wanted him to stay, why haven't they claimed him yet?

Why haven't they marked him yet? Woojin never bit his neck yesterday.

Jisung repeated the question, looking worried. His heart clenched.

"Why? I'm so confused...."

The alpha's face softened, Jisung's pheromones filling the air as he made an attempt to sooth Hyunjin's sadness.

"Because we love you."

Jisung smiled.

"I can't tell much for the others, but I know that I have loved you ever since I met you for the first time."

Hyunjin wanted to close his eyes but Jisung made him look into his eyes. The other saw how do many emotion flickered in them, warmer than the first time they had met.

"You know...when I first met you..."

He made an pause.

"It was a regular meeting but you were so breathtaking. I fell in love directly."

Hyunjin blushed as Jisung continued, eyes turned darker.

"We all want you. But you have to choose. There is no need to be confused or sad."

Jisung pressed a soft kiss against his forehead. Hyunjin's heart fluttered as he knew the hidden meaning.

"We will never hurt you. So please,please..."

Jisung leaned closer, their breaths meeting.

"Choose us."

Their lips crashed and he brought his hands to Jisung's face, cupping his cheeks as he drew him closer. They pulled away with soft smiles.

"I'm already sure. I just....is this good? Am I- am I supposed to be reacting like this?"

Jisung laughed against his lips and pressed their lips together softly again.

"Let us take care of you. Don't doubt."

Hyunjin closed his eyes and let himself be taken care of.

He could hopefully trust them. Because he would loose himself more in this than he wanted.

Jisung smiled as he bit down in Hyunjin's shoulder. He had waited so long to ruin the innocent boy, yet Hyunjin radiated more pure energy even after sex.

Such a cute little lamb.

He knew the older would stay. He was simply to innocent. Smart, but innocent.

Jisung kisses lower down, trailing hickies along Hyunjin's chest. He enjoyed watching Hyunjin suck in a breath and bit his lip, eyes squirted close in pleasure.

So this is what Woojin saw last night.

Yeah, he would definitely enjoy this.

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