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"Jin, Jin..." He called, hoping the trembling boy would stop making any sound. "Stop fucking talking," He emphasized his statement by grabbing Jin by the throat in a threatening way, and smiled wide when Jin successfully shut his mouth.

"I'm not going to hurt you, just look at me," He commanded, loosening his grip on Jin's throat. "Good boy. Now I know I've struck a nerve, but stop crying. It'll be no use."

Brandon touched his cheek again, almost too lovingly, which was very contradictory given how relentless and how much of a savage Brandon truly was. "Your words mean absolutely nothing to me," Brandon said unashamedly. "Actually, I don't want to hear any of your complaints."

"I've enjoyed my time with you, and I know you have, too. There's so much more we can do together, and we will do all that," Brandon said easily. "Ever since i was inside you, ever since I possessed your pregnant body, I knew I had to make you mine. I'm your Master now, you don't have to say yes or anything at all. You have no say in this, I'm going to be enjoying your body to my pleasure until I feel like letting you go," He reached both of his arms around Jin, resting his hands on his ass and groping him possessively. "Deep down, I know you know I already own you. You're already mine."