Si woo
He started stirring more then, eyelids fluttering like he was fighting the headache and the pull of the clamps at the same time. A soft curse slipped out, something mumbled that sounded like my name mixed with "fuck you," and it made me lean closer, my face right above his. "There you are. Welcome back, princess. Head hurt? Good. Maybe next time you'll think twice before accusing me of shit and then telling me to cooperate like I'm your errand boy."
Ye Jun's eyes cracked open, hazy at first, then sharpening fast when he felt the cold metal on his nipples and the chains holding his arms. He yanked hard on the cuffs, the bed creaking, and his face twisted up in pain and confusion. "Si Woo what the actual fuck? Get these off me right now!" His voice came out hoarse, cracking on the end like the slap had rattled him more than he wanted to show, and he tried to buck up but the clamps pulled and he hissed through his teeth instead.
