Unforgettable Chap. 2 *

[kumo_is_kumo]

Title: Unforgettable

Pairing: Chanbaek

Genre: Romance, Drama, Angst, Smut, Fluff

Length: Series

Summary: In order to pay back the money he loaned for his orphanage, Baekhyun finds himself being sold in an auction and it doesn’t go as easy as what he thinks when he is bought by a complete stranger.















Chapter 2



“Then… he is sold to Mr. 27! Up you go and scoop him!”

Baekhyun trembles as rough hands manhandle him out of the stage. He is struggling to break free from them. He needs to get away. He needs to run away from here. There is no way he is being bought like a thing. He is a human!

The arms around him loosen a bit when he is being put back down onto his feet. Baekhyun takes this as the chance to get away. He runs in the dark place, hearing the shouting of orders to catch him but he can’t give up now. He doesn’t want to be bought as a human slave.

He would choose them to kill him rather than living the rest of his life as a slave.

Baekhyun groans when he is being tackled down onto the ground, with something heavy on his back and a hand around his nape. He struggles to break free, kicking his legs around but to no avail he doesn’t succeed. The bulky men from before clutch onto him tightly, hissing curse words into his face as they lift him up from the ground; this time with an even tighter grip on him.

“You bitch! Try running once again and I will break your limbs!”

He is being brought out towards a place with more light and Baekhyun pinches his eyes shut when the light blinds him. His feet touch the ground and there’s a small voice at the back of his head which tells him to try and run again, but the bruising grip on him is too tight for him to yank it away.

“Where’s the owner?” The bulky man asks.

“I’m the owner so you could let him go now.” A deep voice resonates and Baekhyun opens his eyes, finding a very tall man towering over him and blocking the sun light from his eyes. He can’t really see the man’s face clearly but he can make the image of him being very tall and broad from his silhouette.

“He will try to run away again if I release him.”

“Do not worry. I have my own guards to hold onto him.” The man speaks again before two different bulky men walk towards him and manhandle him away. Baekhyun hisses and he couldn’t even move a single muscle when he is dragged towards a car he doesn’t even realize is parked there.

He gets pushed inside and the door is slammed close before he could even sit up. He hugs himself, cowering towards the wall of the car and feels the vibration when the vehicle starts driving away from the place.

Where is he being brought to? What will happen to him next? Will he survive? Will there be any chance to escape?

Millions of questions and possibilities fly inside his head. Baekhyun can’t even control his own body as it keeps trembling from fear. He doesn’t know his destiny right after this car will stop. He doesn’t know what will happen to him. He doesn’t even know whether he would stay alive.

It takes quite a long time and Baekhyun could finally feel his fingers back. He tries calming himself down by taking deep breathes, because there’s nothing he could do right now.

The car stops and Baekhyun freezes. He hears heavy footsteps before the door is opened and those same rough hands are manhandling him out. He struggles to break free, or at least to loosen their grip on him but to no avail the grip only tightens around him, making him winces.

Baekhyun barely realizes that he is being brought into a very big house that resembles a mansion. Those bulky men drag him into one room and shove him onto the big bed in the center of the room. Baekhyun’s breathe hitches when the door is slammed close.

He curls to himself, hugging his knees to his chest as he looks around. It’s a typical bedroom, with huge bed and tall closet, added with high windows and private bathroom and a complete set of home theater.

Where is he? What is going to happen to him? What is this ridiculously expensive room?











The door is opened and Baekhyun’s head snaps to the direction, only to find a very tall man entering the room. The man closes the door behind his back before he slowly stalks towards where Baekhyun is curled on the bed.

“Your name is Baekhyun, is that right?”

Baekhyun timidly nods his head, trying his best to avoid the man’s stare. He doesn’t know why, but those eyes feel like they are piercing into his soul.

The man dips down and sits on the bed, right on the spot in front of him. Baekhyun peeks at him through his unruly bangs.

“P-Please let me go.” He begs, his voice coming out so small.

The tall man says nothing but he holds a hand out to touch his head. Baekhyun flinches when the man’s hand caresses his head then down to hold on the back of his neck.

“No. I can’t do that.” He responds with his low voice.

Baekhyun gulps. “P-Please. I’m begging to you.”

“I bought you, Baekhyun. You are mine now.”

Dread fills Baekhyun’s heart. The man grips onto the back of his neck, his fingers slipping into his locks before he pulls onto them, making Baekhyun winces at the pull. The man is staring at his exposed neck while there’s a smile hanging on his plump lips that Baekhyun can’t understand the meaning of.

“I bought you as my slave, Baekhyun. There’s no way I will let you go. Your job from now on is to satisfy me and to do anything I say.”

Baekhyun glances away, feeling anger and confusion and fear mixed together.

“W-Why?” He whispers out.

The man trails his other hand to Baekhyun’s waist and he flinches away, but he can’t even more very much further when the same hand slips under his t-shirt. He panics and tries kicking his legs, but the man moves faster by towering on top of him. Baekhyun trembles in fear as he stares at the dark look in the man’s brown orbs.

“I want you. That’s why.”

Baekhyun chokes on his sob and he lets out a shriek when the man rips away his t-shirt with so much force. Warm hand trails over his chest, teasing his nipple, before going down to his pants. He struggles to break free. Is this what he means with slave? A sex slave? To satisfy him sexually?

“No!” He chokes out, but feeling so powerless when the man pulls his pants down his ankles.

“Beautiful.” The tall man chuckles, moving to get in between his naked legs.

Baekhyun screams when mouth slams onto his, kissing his lips roughly. He punches the man on his chest and arm and anywhere he could find, but the man doesn’t seem to mind his force. He instead chuckles against his lips and pushes past his mouth with his tongue. Baekhyun goes slack tiredly, feeling his tears roll down in fear.

There are hands caressing the inside of his thighs and Baekhyun shivers. He has sensitive skin and just a mere touch is enough to make him feel weird. He gasps when hands touch his cock, pumping it and also caressing it to full hardness. Baekhyun chokes on his tears, trying to move away from the weird touch but the man holds a hand on his hip.

“P-Please d-don’t –”

He screams when two fingers rub against his entrance and he feels something wet and sticky against it. Baekhyun pants, his chest heaving up and down. He doesn’t even realize that the man is watching him.

“You are beautiful.” The man tells him, pushing a finger into him, making him arches his back.

It hurts and weird, but it feels strangely good. He doesn’t know why. He should have hated this and despised this, but he can’t help it. He is a human, a male, and when his cock is stimulated, he is bound to form an erection. It’s human fact.

“Ah, ah, d-don’t do tha –”

Another finger joins inside of him and Baekhyun grips onto the man’s hand. The man chuckles and hovers on top of his neck, before he goes kissing along his skin and even leaving bite marks all over.

Baekhyun’s whole body trembles. His cock is twitching as the same hand is still rubbing up and down, while his entrance is closing tightly around the fingers poking into the sweet spot that makes him sees white. He feels so weird. There’s a building sensation in his gut and he whimpers softly. The man kisses his mouth and tells him, “Let it go, baby.”

His voice triggers something in Baekhyun and he ends up coming with a strained whimper. His cum spills in the man’s hand and he feels his ears ring from the pleasure. The man keeps thrusting his fingers into him for a few more seconds before pulling them out.

Baekhyun pants weakly, opening his eyes only to find the man licking his fingers clean.

“This is only a preview of what’s about to come. The next time, it would be my cock inside of your tight ass. Get ready, baby.” The man kisses his cheek before standing up from the bed and walking straight to the door.

As soon as the sound of the door closing is heard, realization hits Baekhyun like a ton of bricks and he starts sobbing into the bed.

He feels so dirty. He lets the man touches him and manhandles him as he likes. And to make it worse, he enjoys it. He enjoys the slight pain and pleasure.

Oh, it’s so humiliating. Baekhyun curls into a ball as he cries his heart out, feeling so worn out and tired and gross and… and confused.









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A/N: Hello! So, hope you enjoy writing this chapter because I have just fiished it this morning. I'm currently sick and I could get very much worse, but thankfully it's only symptom :')

Anyway, they met! How was it? What do you think will happen next? Thanks for reading! Comments will be very much appreciated!