𑣲⋆。 ̊ jeong yunho | 정윤호

it was a thursday. you were walking through an alleyway in hongdae when suddenly you got pulled in by somebody into an unknown area. a bunch of girls, who didn't even know each other, were fighting each other. it was like a free-for-all. pandemonium erupted rapidly, and you were hit on the head with a bat before you knew it.

so you fought. and fought. until the sound of sirens were getting visible.

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wait a second, where are you? oh, you're in a police car. your hands are cuffed. you were trying to vaguely remember how you even got arrested in the first place. then, you suddenly remember you overheard a conversation between a police officer and the girl who hit you with the bat. she accused you of killing her friend, which was a dumbass excuse. but the policeman was gullible enough to fall for the damn trap. so yeah, that's how you end up in the police car.

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now we're at the correctional facility, in an interview room. then, a prison guard walked in.

your jaw mentally dropped.

jeong yunho, the prison guard, walked in. you couldn't quite admit, but he looked impeccable. he was the hottest prison guard, even the women prisoners fall for him. you couldn't quite blame them, he was pretty good looking.

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during questioning time, when you were answering yunho's questions, his gaze locked on your face as you talked. he also couldn't admit but you looking fucking gorgeous. your beauty made his dick fly up like a seesaw. as he wrote down your responses, he smirked to himself, already planning on what to do with you. clearly, he has already developed feelings for you.

"questioning time finished." he looked at you from his clipboard, inspecting your features. then, a slight smirk appeared on his face. "but hey, i've got something better for you to do instead of rot all day in that fuckass cell. i'll give you more than a punishment."

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and the punishment? you were bent over his office desk (yes he got his own office.), your pants pulled down enough for your tight hole to be exposed. meanwhile, yunho's pants were zipped down enough for his long shaft to pop out. he was thrusting into you, his rhythm fast. meanwhile, your face was buried into the table, your whimpers and moans slightly muffled, with your fists were clenched on the table.

"that's it, you're doing so well." he smirked down at your compromising position. one hand was in his pocket and the other holding the baton that was on his shoulder. he kept thrusting into you, his rhythm slowly getting more erratic every second. "mmh, fuck. keep going. i'm so close.." he used his baton to gently smack your ass, leaving a few red prints on it.