School

@Bee Melvnin //watching your actions, Grumble and move only for you to graze my leg//
Take this pill and then we can play....
//holding onto the pill bottle ,I hiccup from laughing to hard//
Are you really trying to kill me?
what do you take me for a nerd?

@Jung Jungkook /head tilting to the side with a soft smile across her plump lips as she stared down at your shaking form
Laugh all you want
/bright blue orbs staring deep into the depths of your eyes as she giggles softly and takes a swing for your knees,her tongue across her bottom lip
But that's no fun~ come on let play!! Please please

@Takenaka Minpha ( i s h all be a good gurl)

@Takenaka Bou ()*hugs you*your fine,And I will do that

@Jung Jungkook [] gosh yikes sorryyy when I comment ooc you can just ignore me... I'm just stalking everyone with a bag of popcorn in my hand... enjoying the view... teehee

@Takenaka Bou ()_Your fine, It's me being a weirdo

@Jung Jungkook [] omg I'm so sorry for making you misunderstand-- you can keep doing what you're doing in whatever way you want I was just being an ooc stalker ;;;;;

()I Thought I did something

[ NONONOOO THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEANT KEEP GOING ]

()Sorry,I'll tone it down

[ if you have a metal bar, bash their face in like a good girl ]

[ Minpha does not approve ]

@Bee Melvnin //watching you, I burst into laughter and landing on the floor, I roll onto my side//
Do I look like I am someone to fight a woman.....
//stocking closer, I pull out a pill bottle of a very strong drug and hand it to you//
Why don't we play a game.....if you take this then you win

@Jung Jungkook /my gleeful jumps stop as soon as you came into view looking madder than ever
Oh? Is that so? Well..I'm alive
/my voice helped a cocky tone but that was usual,the metal bar i held in my hand gently tapped the floor
Well--come at me

@Bee Melvnin //I watch from my dorm which was a block away, My eyes going comically wide as I run to the school and finding you, I shake in anger and in fear//
You weren't supposed to live......You were supposed to die......
//moving my hand to my pocket I watch you and take a breath//
And Now I have to get my hands dirty and get rid of you....

@Jung Jungkook *long platinum hair stuck to my chocolate skin as i stared down at the body resting a few feet from where she stood,shaking and wide eyed; had she really done it? Had she really managed to survive the game? *
I did it...i did it!
*shouting in glee as i jumped around in pure euphoria*

[post deleted by owner]

@Takenaka Bou [] Lol

@Jung Yunho [] okiiii in that case-- I'll go dump the trash illegally......

@Takenaka Bou [ill reply once I get home :3]

@Jung Yunho [ *whiiiiiiines* yush yush now just make him a litttle more ed <3 ]

Eventually, when Yunho didn't take any further action Bou's tears started to dwindle into a sniffle. He just stared up at the man and on his lower lip, more tears dripping down his cheeks every time he batted his lashes. He listened quietly, only for a bright, hopeful smile to appear on his lips. "You're not going to hurt me more??", he asked, his pleasant surprise visible. Who knew what was going through Bou's head that he would ask such a question. Then, he nodded hastily. "I'll behave!" This was almost too easy, but how could Yunho know that Bou had gone through quite a similar experience before... except he was not offered his favourite meal after wards and the abuse, the fear, the trauma certainly hadn't stopped there. "- and I won't try to kill you.", he added hastily. Noq, s far as Bou was concerned, Yunho was a very nice guy and all was forgiven. Bou's pride? Bou didn't have pride when it came to anything related to his fear of women.

@Takenaka Bou [] What's the point of rping if I tell you the fun part hmm? Why don't you rp and find out yourself of what Yunho's intentions with Bou ;). Mehehehe. LOL and IKR? I didn't want to have gentle Yunho too much or else I'll be permanently be him. That's why i watned him to be creepy af *u*. and yes Bou is so cute, all Yunho wants to do now is gobble him up ;)

Yunho internally smirk at the frighten sight. It looked like a tied up bunny ready to gobble up. Oh how much he wanted to taste those sweet tears against his tongue once more, but that could wait. As Yunho patiently waits for Bou to calm down from crying, Yunho put his hand against Bou's soft, wet cheeks and gently caress them. "Now, now you know how I don't tolerate tears, little one. It only /excites/ me more and want to tease you more. Looking at you with your cute outfit and crying in front of me in my bed, doesn't help at all. Now please behave, I have prepared us supper. I made you your favorite Japanese meal. Can you behave for me and try not to put tantrum or attempt kill? I won't try to scare you /too much/ alright?"

@Jung Yunho [] what's he doing to Bou? e v e v e; btw Yunho be creepy af I lubs it; + gosh Bou is adorable

Bou almost screamed just as the sight of the man twitching. Yunho had heard him. He was coming towards him. Cold beads of sweat trickled down his back accompanied by a whimper so pitiful it was heartbreaking. Well, to normal people anyways. Bou thought Yunho was going to keep hurting him, to him that was the only possible reason he hadn't been killed. The boy wasn't completely normal either. Looking up at Yunho, his eyes wet, he felt his body start to quiver once again. Bou managed to just barely suppress it by clenching his hands into fists. The man's next words royally confused him. That smile was helping either. His eyes darted across Yunho's face. The fear was replaced by perplexion, albeit with a hint of apprehension. The Japanese on his dry lips once the ball gag was taken off. He wasn't sure what was going on, but he didn't mind it so far. Until Yunho looked at him scarily again. Unable to handle it, Bou burst into tears again.

@Takenaka Bou [] LOL don't you worry, it won't go /that/ far in traumatizing Bou, Yunho won't be /that/ merciless with Bou, he is doing something to Bou.

Not knowing when Bou was going to wake up, Yunho went out of his room to prepare a dinner for both of them. As much as he wants to /playfully/ torment the stubborn little one, he still cares for him, plus with all the blood they both lost they definitely need food and water, It didn't took him a long time to prepare dinner and settle it on the table in his room half an hour later. Seeing Bou's unconscious self made him a /bit/ guilty yet again it was just a /bit/. A small smirk appeared on his lips as he silently crawl up to Bou's body, gently caressing the horrible blue-purplish red hand mark in such tenderness as if the mark was a beautiful masterpiece of art. Chuckling at himself, Yunho went back to the table to continue his work, not forgetting his duty as a teacher. Lost track of time in work, Yunho focused on typing his individual test per student, until a sudden sound of rustling made his body twitch. Turning his body, Yunho lift one eyebrow up in amusement seeing how Bou was actually /behaving/ this was a rare sight. "Probably traumatize," he hums to himself as he stood up towards Bou's side. "Looks like you're awake, did you sleep well?" he smiles within thousands of different meanings behind that smile. "I'm glad you're finally behaving. You should've done that long time ago, look. You caused yourself to faint because of your stubborness. I hope you learn your lesson, Bou," Yunho said in his normal voice. Yunho sat Bou's side as he took off the gag ball, allowing Bou to talk. "kNow then, are you going to behave or should we repeat what happened earlier?" He asked in a very stern voice as his eyes turn dark once again.

@Jung Yunho [ actually scratch that, he can be scared all the time, but then Yunho will only become another person whom he is terrified of, like women; unless he has to pick between Yunho and something he finds even worse- then we can go with Stockholm syndrome; OR after all this you brainwash this dumb fool with cakes and cuddles and all will be forgiven lol ]

@Jung Yunho After some futile, weak struggling Bou finally gave out. The little strength remaining left his body. His arms fell to his side and his legs could not hold him any longer. The only thing keeping him up was the hand around his neck. A little over an hour later, Bou, who had been having a nightmare, woke up. He didn't try to jerk up or kick up a fuss. He slowly opened his eyes. He was alive. ...What? Why? He could see Yunho's back from where he lay and quietly took in his surroundings. He was in the other's bedroom, tied down. His breathing quickened. Bou was a simple-minded person. If he didn't like something, he got upset. Now was no different. The boy started thrashing noisily in his restraints, screaming and wailing. Just kidding. One the one hand, Bou was in far too much shock after being strangled by a person he trusted. On the other hand, he knew very well that throwing a tantrum wasn't going to get him out of these restraints. He simply lay there on the bed, trying to be as quiet as possible, intimidated and with tears welling in his red eyes. There was a scary bruise around his neck and his throat was sore. He just wanted all of this to go away. This wasn't real, this was just a dream. This could not be happening, not again.

[ I'm afraid there's a limit to how scared Bou can get before he just gives up and doesn't bother anymore ;-; ]

@Takenaka Bou [You got it right o v o, sorry my words can get confusing]

Yunho's eyes twitches in annoyance as the Japanese crossdresser shows no sign of giving up. Fiesty, fierce, fearless, and ing stupid. Despite all the fearful expression on Bou's face, Yunho remain stoic and strict. This was not the ordinary Yunho anymore. This was an awaken beast after sleeping for few years of resting from all the bloodbath he had caused years ago. Yunho tilt his head in confusion as he watch Bou's tears roll down his cheeks some more while his eyes stare at him in deep fear, a new expression he had yet to experience. It was extravagantly /y/, oh he almost wanted to do his way for the boy, but he had to be patient. He wanted Bou to beg, to give up, to show defeat, and to beg for his life to live. Yes, Yunho was a sadist monster, even his precious friend could not escape from his wrath. After all, Yunho, 'normal' state always had this desire of deepening their relationship, but Bou was impulsively violent and naive. He wanted Bou, but he needs to /know/ who he was and what he was capable of. Within in his coldheart, Yunho hoped Bou given up. Unfortunately, Bou's action only angered Yunho more when he felt Bou's sharp finger nails ing deeply inside his skin. Being experienced with pain for too long, Yunho endured his new wound and squeezed Bou's neck tighter to the point where his eyes slowly flutter closed. As Bou's eyes process to close, Yunho wickedly whisper against his ears, "Good night my sweet love, I'll see you on the other end," he smirks as he watch Bou limped down in his arms after the lack of air.

After checking Bou's unconsciousness is confirmed, Yunho masked his wickedness back to his 'normal' self and dressed Bou back to his old clothes before cleaning up the entire mess in the dressing room. After cleaning up, Yunho bribed the employees of what happened and purchased Bou's desired outfits simultaneously carrying him like a potato sack on his shoulder. Humming to himself, Yunho took Bou back to his penthouse, where he put Bou into his bed handcuffed in each hand side by side with the bed and leg apart, also not forgetting the gagball. Satisfied with his work, Yunho grabbed his laptop and began writing tests for each individual students he had in his class, waiting for Bou to wake up that earlier evening.

@Jung Yunho [ who's body height? is he raising Bou further up or setting him on his feet? I'm going with the latter, correct me if I'm wrong and I'll repost! ]

Even though Bou had witnessed Yunho in his... dark mode, even though when he pushed Yunho too far and he got serious he was scary, Bou had never thought of him as a real threat. The Japanese wasn't exactly the archetype macho man, but he was still confident that he could kill almost anyone if it came down to it. At the very least, he wasn't the type to be immobilized without all four of his limbs and head being pinned down and certainly not freeze out of fear. Yet that was what was happening now. Bou's eyes widened, more fat tears pouring down his cheeks when the man leaned in and them up. He tried to turn his head away, tried to whimper in fear but no sound escaped the tight grip on his throat. It was only with all of his willpower that he managed to kick the man, desperate to somehow- anyhow escape. Unfortunately, his little revolt seemed to have no effect at all on Yunho. No- this wasn't Yunho anymore, not the one Bou liked to hang our with anway. Bou sobbed soundlessly, more tears trickling down his face, the clear beads clinging to his chin before dripping onto the man's wrist. His body was aching for air, but more than that his neck hurt. It felt like Yunho was going to break it. There were so many thoughts swirling in his mind: He wanted to try and rip his hands free, but at the same time he was too afraid to move, his body was pumping with fear, but at the same time he was getting so.. so dizzy. He couldn't see, Yunho's figure had turned into a blur. Bou was dying, the lack of oxygen and blood to his brain slowly draining him of any life in his petite self. He never thought it would happen this way. Bou was quivering, his body violently shaking. His eyes, red from continuously spilling tears even well after he had any left, were ripped open. Every pore on his body was oozing fear. He was terrified. He didn't dare blink, his dark orbs darting across the blur he assumed to be the man's face. If he could scream, he would have. Even after Yunho set him down on his feet, the boy could barely stand. He felt his leg itch at the man's words, a cold shudder running down his spine. The adult way? What was that? The Japanese did not have the mental capacity to wonder what he meant with that. The moment his arms were released a flicker of hope ignited in him and he lunged for his weapons. Yunho was faster. Now it was over and he couldn't even scream in despair. He couldn't see Yunho's threatening gesture, but he didn't see it for it to have effect. He started clawing at the hand at his throat. He could feel a nail break off from his desperate attempt, but the excrutiating pain was a blessing. It kept his mind focused for a second longer. He could feel himself ripping the man's hand open, pearls of blood trickling down his hand, a mixture of Bou's and Yunho's blood. It was a miracle that Bou hadn't passed out yet. Luckily he was quite used to getting suffocated, so he had developed a... tolerance... one could say. Now he was reaching the limit. With his eyesight taken from him, it was all the more frightening when the cold edge of a knife pressed against his skin through the cloth. He flinched, trying to squirm away. His sudden movement only made the knife slice across his body, leaving a long, shallow cut on his white skin. The contrast of fresh, bright blood on him was striking. He felt a cold breeze against his bare skin and a sharp sting. Bou had shown himself to the other before and hadn't thought much of it, even know he didn't care... but something about the way purred made his skin crawl. Oh well, all that didn't matter anymore. Bou's eyelids started to droop, his attempts to rid the hand from his throat growing pitifully weak. If Yunho didn't let him breathe, Bou was out.

[ let him breathe a wee bit and continue? e w e ]

@Bou Oh how Yunho missed this side of himself. The sight of puny human being at its peak of death against his palm, and the best part was their- no /his/ particular expression before death right in front of him /excited/ Yunho. He couldn't help himself taking this moment to admire the sweet mortified eyes bulging out as desperate tears running down his beautiful pale cheeks alongside his swollen lips quivering in fear. Out of habit, Yunho tilt his head closer to the frightened mafia son and the escaped tears against his cheeks. Salty yet delicious. Yunho feels the familiar adrenaline passing through his every vein of his body as it slowly awakens the beast within him. Unfortunately, his enjoyment cut short the moment his eyes caught the little one strike back at him with his knees. Rather dodging it, Yunho embrace the kick against his gut and used the force against that kick only to punch a hole dangerously close to Bou's body as his eyes darkened in delight. "How brave," he lowly chuckles, practically mocking the boy while staring at him with his wicked eyesmile as he caress the spot where Bou kicked him. Yunho clenched his hands tightly at Bou's neck like handling a water balloon ready to burst from the tight grip. "You have one mighty kick, little one. It's strong for a puny human being like you. Ah, so exciting, it makes me want to chop your leg off and wall it for disobeying me." He smirked as he brought Bou at his body height. "But since I'm a bit having too much fun with you, and I'm quite hungry... I'll show you another way-- the /adult/ way of punishing little boys like you," he continues to taunt Bou in such slithering voice, so wicked, cunning, and sly like a snake wrapping itself around the prey. Yunho released Bou's hands only to snatch up Bou's gun, Getrude, out of his reach and swiftly used Lola as his own weapon. "You took good care of Lola, so beautiful, so sharp, I wonder if you tested how sharp she truly is," He says as he naughtily the sharp edges of Lola as if Yunho seemingly looks like he was about to gobble up Bou instead. "What do you think Lola? Do you think we should change your master looks? I agree," he whispers to the knife as he the knife against the cotton fabric and swiftly cuts Bou's outfit open. "Yummy," Yunho purrs.

@Jung Yunho [ oooh yyy ]

An ice-cold shudder ran down his spine. He could feel little beads of sweat form on his back, trickling down his pale skin. Bou's frame, almost comically small before the man's, was easily raised off the ground. He couldn't breathe. His lips parted as he gasped for air, slender, dainty wrists trying to pull free from the iron grip holding them in place. Bou felt like he was suffocating, but not by the hand on his throat, but by the man's dark... aura that was enveloping every inch of his body. Rather than fear, Bou felt intimidated and 'freaked out'. The man's voice alone felt like a violation like he was being invaded from all angles. The Japanese forced out a whimper. It had been a long, long time since he had witnessed Yunho this way. The memory of his last encounter still made his skin crawl and he hadn't even been on the receiving end. Even if he could breathe, at this moment Bou would not dare to. His lungs were screaming for air, his body shivering and tears threatened to rim his large eyes. However, Bou was not an innocent civilian. When met with adversary it was animal instinct to either fight or flee and Bou? Or surrender, of course, if there was no other option. Fleeing was impossible and surrender... Bou was indeed feeling fierce and brave today, despite the tears welling in his eyes. Now that he had been lifted higher, his legs had more room and he used that room to knee the man right in the ribs and with a force that far exceeded what one would think was possible from a small person like himself. He wanted Yunho off of him. Yunho was being very scary.

[punishhhhhhhhhh woooooooooooo bou is a naughty boyyyyy *cheers you on* btw i assumed yunho was still holding his arms, otherwise he would have gotten a knife in the ribs]