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Taecyeon smriked as he watched the boy on the floor clentch his eyes. the expression people have on their faces when they wake up in pain was always so amazing to Taec. He twisted his heel into the broken fingers, waiting for the delicous cry of pain someone as soft as onew was should be making. Except nothing came. He growled and looked down at the boy, to see his face was turned away.

“Bitch!” he yelled, kicking the smaller man in the ribs, “Pay attention to e when I’m torturing you” Taec snarled, kicking him again and again, enjoying the feel of his foot connecting so solidly with the boys form. “You’d think you Vipers would have more respect for me, after what I did to your punk ass leader” he added, stopping and circing around the boy. He reached out suddenly and grabbed onew by his hair, foecing him up to his feet. Taecyeon stroked the boys cheek gently, before slapping him and letting him fall back to the ground. 

“Hey, Twink. You sure you’re in the right gang? all the Vipers I run into are fucking pretty little whores” he laughed manically, knocking key’s head around as well. 

Jinki felt the wind knocked out of him when he received a blow to his gut, this time to his ribs. He told himself to stay silent as not to give his captors any satisfaction but he couldn’t even yell out, his breaths only coming out as small puffs in the cool air. The undercover cop gritted his teeth as someone gripped him by the hair and lifted him up to his feet. Jinki felt the pain in his abdomen then, now that his torso’s moved to a different position, and the faint sensation of a caress to his cheek - but suddenly he was back on the freezing ground.

Vipers. Right gang. The pain from all over his body was unbearable but Jinki had to chuckle at the irony that he was actually from Seoul PD. Is this how he was gonna die? Thought of as some filthy gang member? Fucking pretty little whores. Tsk, tsk. Like Red Crests are any better. And then the undercover cop began to laugh.

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citizentae:

Taeyeon’s eyes went wide as the man jumped up a second time.  “A-Are you sure?” she covered her mouth with her hand, looking at him concerned.  He seemed jumpy, and was blushing really deeply.  She looked around, people were staring at them.  She reached up and rubbed his arm reassuringly.  She noticed immediately that it was pretty obvious that he worked out.  She pulled her hand back and blushed a little herself. “So…um…I feel really bad…would you mind if I joined you?”  she asked, looking down at the table shyly. 

Jinki nodded positively, his eyes nearly disappearing as he attempted to smile an easy smile at the stranger. “I’m okay, heh,” he assured her. Way to go, clumsy Jinki. The cop briefly wondered why he was so graceless at the most random times but then suddenly, he felt the woman’s touch on his arm. She seemed to be unconscious of her stroking of his arm but he himself was too aware of it. Jinki’s ears went red once the stranger noticed and pulled back, and so he cleared his throat a little, pretending to not have caught the action. The cop was surprised, however, at the unexpected question. “Please do,” he answered happily without a thought and gestured to the opposite chair.

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bloodyredgiant:

Now it was time to start making their guest pretty for when the vipers came for him, as he brought the heel of his boot down, hard, on the pretty boys fingers. feeling them crack underneaths his weight. He giggled gleefully. This was going to be fun. 

Key was glad the oaf was around to make things interesting, even if they both hated each other with a passion. He smirked at the sound of bones cracking underneath Taecyeon’s boot and returned to the Vipers side, crouching down next to him.  That would certainly wake him up. Key patted Onew’s cheek as he came to, the smirk that curled about his lips never fading. “Hey, Onew, rise and shine. Remember those friends I told you about? Well this one’s a really good friend of mine,” he mentally scoffed at the irony of the statement, “He’s really excited to meet you. Can’t you tell?”

Jinki would’ve opened his eyes wide when whoever it was slapped him on the cheek, but instead he clenched his eyes closer at the throbbing pain in his fingers. He tried to move them but they immediately shot back such an excruciating feeling - though he didn’t dare cry out loud in front these people - he grunted, turning his head away to the side against the cold floor.

Onew? The undercover cop assumed they had gone through his belongings. He was lucky he’d still been posing as a Viper at the time though this wasn’t exactly such a lucky situation. Why him? Was it random?  He had only been walking back to his apartment when someone grabbed him from nowhere and held him under a headlock. He didn’t have enough time to decipher anything his captor had mumbled because the next thing he knew, he felt a pain on the back of his neck and darkness. Speaking of which, Jinki winced realizing the tenderness on the back of his head. 

How many are there around him? Could he take them? Without the use of his hands? Jinki had an inkling feeling the pain in his fingers weren’t going to go away in just a week. He couldn’t even feel the bones connected in his fingers (much). He wondered briefly if anyone’s noticed he was gone. Did anyone know where he was?

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Taeyeon jumped in surprise at the man’s sudden reaction to her presence.  “Are you okay?” she asked, looking up at him, concerned.  She noticed he seemed to be in pain where he had hit his leg.  He was tall, and she had to admit, pretty handsome.  “I’m sorry I scared you…” she apologized, bowing, as she was embarrassed she had caused such a commotion.  She smiled as he seemed to not be upset, but instead almost seemed nervous himself.  “Thank you so much!” she said, a wide grin on her face, as she leaned across the table to grab the sugar from the caddy.  She bowed her head, shyly not looking at the man as she came back across.  Taeyeon took the sugar back to her table, sighing as she put the sugar in herself.  She wondered why he was nervous.  Probably still just jumpy from when I scared him.  Poor guy. She finished sweetening her coffee and returned to the other table, sugar in hand.  “I apologize again for earlier…”

“I’m f-fine,” stammered Jinki with a reassuring smile. He groaned inwardly at his stutter and actions - How embarrassing could he get?  He bowed his head again when she did, in thanks, and gulped when she leaned forward to steal the sugar. She was prettier up-close. He flopped back down to the chair when she left, muttering a “Jinki, you idiot…” under his breath, while rubbing at the spot where he’d hit his thigh against the table. Hopefully, it wouldn’t bruise… But then the same thing happened again.

The cop stood up so fast he hit the same area on his leg a second time when he noticed her beside him. He tried to hide his cringe at the pain and prayed he wasn’t as red as he thought he was, feeling the blood rush to his cheeks in embarrassment. Jinki scratched the back his head instead and gave the girl a bashful smile. “It’s alright…”

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Taeyeon sat by the window, looking outside at the occasional passerby.  She saw a man in a red hat walk by the window, and the accompanying ring of the bell as he entered into the cafe.  The blast of cold air from outside caused her to shiver, so she held the coffee close to her to try to hold on to the last shred of warmness her tiny body was grasping to.  She looked at him as he stood in line.  He seemed tall.  Then again, everyone was pretty tall to her.  She sighed and went back to the newspaper she was reading.  More murder, more theft, more drugs. More of the same stuff she could look forward to reporting on on Monday.  She took a sip of her coffee, hoping it would warm her up at the very least.  She was welcomed by it’s bitter taste.  As per usual, the cafe didn’t put in the sugar she asked for.  With a soured face, she reached for the sugar container, but not finding one. The man with the red hat settled in behind her.  Maybe he had sugar at his table.  She hated talking to strangers, but she hated bitter coffee more.  Standing up, she took the two steps over to his table.  “Excuse me, sir.  Could I borrow your sugar?  They forgot to put it in my coffee.”

Jinki almost flipped the small bistro table standing up too fast to reply to the stranger. He winced a little from the pain on his thigh - which was likely to color the certain spot of skin blue tomorrow - but smiled nonetheless at the unfamiliar person. She was much shorter than he was, very fair-skinned, with long brown locks and clear, bright eyes. She had a cute, refreshing look about her, in Jinki’s opinion anyway, especially for anyone to have at this time of the morning. “Of course,” he answered excitedly, blushing and bowing his head at her then gesturing at the condiments caddy on his own table.

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Jonghyun didnt wait for a proper answer as he slid a hand down Jinki’s chest pulling at the fabric of his close so he could get his hand under his shirt, shivering as he pressed his hand into Jinki’s hidden abs, scratching his nails gently down the firm, hat flesh, before running his fingers just under the elastic of the undercover cops boxers, “I’ll make you feel so Good, Jinki. I promise, please let me?” he begged, puling away from the older boys neck to nuzzle against his cheek. 

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Taeyeon awoke the next morning, stiff from falling asleep in the chair, the television blaring at her. She rubbed her eyes, yawning, the morning sun shining in her eyes not helping the slight headache that she had. She put the leg rest of the recliner down, which was tough because her legs didn’t…

Jinki pulled his red beanie lower as the cold wind began assaulting his cheeks. He hissed, feeling the chilly air sting and slipped his hands into his pockets before hurrying down to the nearest cafe from his undercover apartment. The good thing about being a Viper was that unless you had a specified job, you only worked when there was an assignment or sometimes spending a few hours at the club and office. But Jinki could never break out of his normal schedule of waking up early, despite having free time, so he’d spend mornings like these exercising or just roaming around the city.

The bell above the entrance door chimed as Jinki hastily slipped in through the door, rosy-cheeks and shivering from the freezing outside. He let out a sigh, letting the warm room temperature envelop him while ambling to the counter and ordering his regular morning beverage. Jinki smiled in thanks and turned around towards his usual table by the window when he noticed someone sitting on one of the table’s two seats. He stopped abruptly a few feet before the table, realizing that the person was unfamiliar and the blood rushed back to his cheeks as he embarrassingly shifted his eyes away from her and to another table to sit at. He scurried instead to the table behind the stranger and sank in his seat, attempting hiding his face behind the collar of his coat.

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“Let me help you” he said in a husky tone, gently the shocked cop over to the nice couch that was opposite the sinks and pushing him down, sliding down onto his knees before him and nuzzling against the older mans knee, “You should get out of these wet cloths. You’ll get sick” he leaned forward, pressing a hand against the knee he was just rubbing against and ran his nose along the other boys cheek, “Will you let me help you, Jinki?” he breathed into the older mans ear, licking at the shell.

Everything became a blur to Jinki as focus became too difficult for him with the Viper Leader so close. The cop found himself tongue-twisted, unable to speak though oddly enough, he was able to let out some sort of noise - like a whine, as Jonghyun touched his knee and rubbed a hand against it. He felt his thigh tingle at the contact even through the fabric of his trousers and his leg jerked involuntarily as a response. It made the warmth that had already been spreading across Jinki’s cheeks and ears multiply.

What was this he was feeling? Why wasn’t he pushing Jonghyun off? Jinki’s brain told his body to shove the other boy just like he did that night at his apartment and so he laid his hands on the Viper’s shoulders with the intent to push him off - but then Jonghyun leaned forward and Jinki’s senses went into overdrive. Jinki breathed in that scent of Jonghyun’s, felt how the other boy’s new-dyed hair brushed against his own hair and temples, and gasped at the wet sensation as Jonghyun traced his ear with his tongue. The cop grabbed at the fabric his hands had been on and pulled the Viper’s body closer without a thought.