Save Me

He's going to what?!?!

"M-master!" Jimin yelled in surprise. He quickly but discreetly hid his phone in his pillow case. "What are you doing here."

Emilo just stares at Jimin. "Doll. You have a mission." Jimin nods his head. "Ok, master but how come your here? Weren't you supposed to be out with your new dolls?"

Emilo smirks. "I was. But I realized I haven't sent much time with you sweets." Jimin shook his head. He was afraid,  if he says the wrong words his Master would get really mad.

He has to play his cards right. "Its okay Master I understand you have a whole business to tend to." Emilo walked closer to Jimin. "Jimin my sweet, sweet, precious doll, Jimin." He sighs caressing Jimin's grayish hair lightly.

"Its too bad." His grip on the littles hair tightened causing the little to whimper in pain. Emilo tilted his head as he pulled Jimin's locks to stand on front of him.

"M-master it h-hurts." He cried out softly. His hands reach up to his masters head trying to ease the pain."Jimin, why is there a dent in your account." Jimin's heart beats faster. "I-i don't know m-master." 

"Baby, you think I'm stupid, don't you." Jimin immediately shakes his head. "No!" He cries out. Emilo throws Jimin on his bed by his hair and covers over him.

A harsh scream was heard as Jimin's hair was pulled. He struggled to sit up. His phone was right next to him his newly found friends would be able to hear everything.

"I'm sorry baby, I haven't been paying attention to you lately, huh?" Jimin uses his hand to push his master up. "No master I understand, you have other dolls." Emilo smirks. "Oh, I understand now-" he grabbed Jimins hands and pins them above his head.

"Your jealous!" He concludes "Was this your way for getting my attention? Being bad?" He whispers huskily into Jimin's ear his face super close to the phone in his pillow case. "Well you have my attention now. But you deserve a punishment." Emilo hums in thought. "I should give you a little present since I have been ignoring you lately."

He chuckles darkly. Jimin shivers from fear, he doesn't like that sound at all. "How about I give you another child, one that's mine this time." Jimin's eyes widen. "What?" He asked softy tears making there way into his eyes. "You heard me." Emilo says kissing Jimin's neck lightly.

"I'm going to impregnate you."

Emilo's free hand found its way to into Jimin's hoodie to start playing with Jimin's nipples. Jimin starts to trash around. "No! Stop! Master please!" Jimin's leg accidently hit Emilo's manhood causing him for groan out in pain, releasing Jimin's hands.

Jimin stops moving and stares at his master in fear. "M-master im sorry i-i- I didn't mean to hur-"

Slap

Emilo slapped Jimin. Jimin held his cheek looking at his master with wide eyes. A hand coming up to cup his cheek. His master looks Jimin in his eyes. He is beyond mad.

"It seems as though you've forgotten the rules here, Jimin. I'm going to have to beat it in your for it to stick huh?" Jimin was breathing hard he didn't want this.

Emilo raised his hand, he was going to slap Jimin again when someone knocked on the door. Jimin's hands covering his face never came down, afraid for the unexpected to happen.

"What?!" Emilo yelled out looking at the door. "Sir, your one o'clock is here." Emily huffs, standing up from the bed and fixed his clothes. "I'm going to deal with you after your mission." Emilo walked out the room leaving a scared Jimin shaking on his bed.

As Emilo locked to silver haired littles room he turned to the guards, who bored in respect. "Watch. Him. If theirs anything suspicious, call me immediately."

"Yes sir."

"Yes sir."

Emilo smirked. "Jackson, Yugyeom you two have yet to fail me, don't let me down now." He said before walking way. He just missed the tiny smirks the two guards had playing on their lips.

"Yes sir."

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