Pairing: SKZ & Felix

Genre: Prison/Mafia AU

!!TW!! : graphic sexual content, NON-CON, degradation, crude language, manipulation, kidnapping, manhandling, mild violence (more like rough treatment)

(requested by taechim94)

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Felix felt dead inside.

"Oh yeah... Oh, just like that... Take it all...!"

Felix felt dead inside... and yet, the shameful pleasure washing through his body killed him all over again.

"C- Chan...!"

"That's it, baby boy," growled the older, nipping harshly at his nape. "Taking it like a good little slut, huh? Don't be shy, baby, let me hear you."

"Chan!!!"

With a cry of the man's name, Felix came for the second time that night. With a few more thrusts, Chan also came inside of him – no condoms, of course, because why would the prison bother with providing them with that kind of stuff.

The man didn't even bother pulling out, simply lying on his side, and wrapping his arms tightly around Felix's waist. Felix absolutely loathed how bloated and dirty he felt, but he knew better than to try and pull away – if Chan wanted him to cockwarm him, then that's what Felix would do.

"You did so good, baby boy," murmured Chan, pressing kisses against the bruises blooming on Felix's back with a tenderness that didn't match his previously rough treatment. "You're amazing, Lix... Our good baby boy, hm? Get some rest, now – you deserve it."

Felix didn't need to be told twice. With a shuddering breath, he closed his eyes and let the darkness claim him, his tears drying on his face and Chan's cock still buried deeply inside of him.

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Felix had tried to make it on his own a single day – and then after nearly getting raped by another bunch of guys, he'd returned to his cell crying and breaking down, agreeing to Chan's deal.

The effect was instantaneous – the moment Chan declared Felix under his protection, not a single inmate or guard dared to even brush shoulders with him. He could still feel their hungry stares from time to time, but it was already a hundred times better than when they molested him.

It was now a little over three weeks after making his deal with Chan – and with Jisung and Changbin, by proxy. In exchange for their protection during the day, he offered them his body during the night. He'd resigned himself to becoming a toy, determined to treat the entire ordeal in a detached manner, figuring it'd be easier to cope.

But it was hard to act like a tool when his tormentors treated him like a person.

Outside of their cell, during the day, the trio was incredibly friendly and easygoing. They were apparently old friends, and they always tried to make Felix feel included. They joked around, teased a lot, and seemed genuinely interested when he shared bits and pieces of what his life used to be.

Felix hadn't dared ask why the three of them were there, but he hadn't hesitated much when Jisung asked him that very question. He'd been almost amused by how angry the other got on his behalf, and also a little touched – though there was some sick irony to find in the fact that a criminal believed him when his own family didn't.

Changbin helped him out with the more demanding chores, and Jisung made a lot of bad puns. Chan also helped him feel a bit more at home sometimes, when they conversed in English – they'd found out they were both from Australia a few days after meeting. So, Felix's days quickly became rather pleasant.

But when night came, their dynamics shifted.

Chan was the first who bedded him. Felix hadn't had much say in it, deciding to keep his mouth shut and let the older take what he wanted, not wanting to get hurt again. And yet, as much as it disgusted and pained him, as much as Chan degraded him by calling him his "little slut", the older treated him as if he was made of glass.

Jisung always asked for his verbal consent, even though they both knew Felix didn't actually have a choice in the matter. And Changbin always made sure to make him cum at least twice before taking whatever he wanted from Felix. And then Chan, no matter how roughly he treated Felix, always ended up praising him and cuddling him to sleep.

Felix loathed how their actions didn't match the entire situation – how the lines blurred, because he no longer knew what he did and didn't consent to. Did he actually want to sleep with them? Better than anyone else in this damned place, that much was certain, but did that mean he actually wanted it?

Felix didn't know, and that's what scared him the most.

He didn't want to get close to them. He didn't want to give them the benefit of the doubt – they were raping him, because if he didn't let them do as they pleased with his body, then they'd let him suffer at the hands of the other inmates. But, technically speaking, that was his choice, wasn't it...?

Damn it! This is so messed up!

Maybe he'd have been better off if he'd just let his former boss do as he pleased, too. Maybe if he hadn't rejected the man's advances, then his life wouldn't have become so twisted, and his mind wouldn't have become so broken.

His soul was shattered a little more every night, and the trio built him back up the next day, replacing the missing pieces with some that didn't fit quite as right and made him feel all over the place.

I just want the nightmare to end...

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Almost a month after Felix arrived at the detention center, there was a shift in his routine – that night, none of the three took him to bed. They bid him goodnight, then laid down in their own bunks, and Felix couldn't help but notice the sense of anticipation rising in the air. What were they waiting for?

Or maybe he was reading too much into it. Maybe they'd simply gotten tired of messing around with him, maybe they had finally started seeing him as a friend, even, and maybe that meant he'd finally be truly safe...?

How naïve, really.

Barely a few hours later, Felix was abruptly woken up by an alarm blasting through the entire prison. It was loud, and a little scary, and Felix didn't really understand what was going on as he fumbled out of his blankets. Was there a fire? Was that what it was?

But then he noticed his three cellmates moving around quickly, already dressed in their day-uniform and seemingly preparing for something.

"Oh, Lix!" Jisung was the first to notice he was awake. "Just in time!"

"In time for what...?"

As if on cue, there was a loud buzzing noise, and then the door of their cell unlocked and slid open. Felix gaped, not really understanding what had just happened. Were they—

"We're breaking out," announced bluntly Changbin. "Let's go."

That was a scene straight out of the movies, Felix could hardly bring himself to believe it. As they started moving to leave, though, Felix found himself frozen on the spot. He couldn't leave, he couldn't break out – if they were caught, he'd get more years on his sentence and, if not, he'd end up as a criminal on the run.

"Lix, what are you waiting for?" snapped Jisung. "Come on!"

"I- I can't," protested Felix, wrapping his blanket around him. "I'll just... stay here. Good- good luck, I guess."

The three exchanged a glance, surprised, then burst out laughing. Felix tensed up as Chan quickly walked back to his bunk, extending his hand to him.

"Felix, we're getting out of here. You can be a free man again. Or do you want to become the plaything of whoever can't make it out? Because with us gone..."

With them gone, so was Chan's protection. Even knowing this, however, Felix couldn't bring himself to move. He backed away, shaking his head.

"I- I'm staying here."

Chan's grin sharpened a bit at that. "Whoever said you had a choice?"

Felix's eyes widened but, before he could try and get away, Chan took a hold of him and dragged him out of bed, propping him up on his shoulder with frightening ease. Stuck in his own blanket, Felix couldn't even try and wriggle out of his grasp, so he settled for shouting, instead.

"Let me go! Chan, put me down! I'm not coming with you! LET ME GO!"

"Sorry, Lix," grinned Jisung as they walked out of their cell. "But we really like you, so there's no way we're leaving you in this shithole."

"With that being said, shut up," deadpanned Changbin, shoving a rag in his mouth. "You'll thank us one day."

Felix struggled some more, tried to curse him out, but the makeshift gag was efficient, and his arms were still stuck in the blanket, so he really couldn't do anything as they started walking in a set direction at a brisk pace.

The alarm was still incredibly loud, and Felix suddenly realized that all of the cells had opened, meaning the entire center was stuck in a state of absolute chaos. The guards were too busy trying to contain other inmates to even notice them, and they easily made their way to... the dining area?

"About damn time you guys showed up."

Felix stiffened as he heard the all-too-familiar voice of Hyunjin, the guard who'd violated him on his second day. What was he doing there? And why was he—

"Sorry, had a hard time convincing this one to follow," replied Chan, roughly slapping Felix's ass – even with the blanket softening the blow, the boy felt the strength of the hit.

"Ooh? A little souvenir, how quaint. But let's get going, now."

So Hyunjin was a friend of theirs, then. Using his access card, he opened the usually guarded doors for everyone, and they all started walking again, apparently heading for the loading docks. Upon arriving there, they found a single metallic door wide open. They promptly made their way inside, Changbin shutting the door behind them, and Jisung roughly knocked four times on the side of the wall.

"Let's get going, Seungmin!"

Almost instantly, the distinct sound of an engine was heard, and Felix belatedly realized that they were in the back of a delivery truck. The entire escape plan had gone so smoothly, Felix couldn't understand how it actually worked. Even with exterior help, it shouldn't have been that easy to just walk out of there, right?

Felix was carelessly tossed into a corner, while Jisung picked up a bag and pulled out some tools to get rid of their tracking chips. At that point, Felix couldn't do much more but spit out the rag and wait as the truck seemingly left the center. He needed to wait for the right opportunity to escape from them and return to the detention center.

That sounds so dumb... I'm really the worst inmate ever, trying to go back to prison after successfully breaking out, he sweatdroped internally.

But Felix was far from stupid – whatever plan the trio had cooked up for him, he knew he wasn't going to like it. He'd been stupid enough to trust them, almost consider them friends despite everything they put him through because he was just that desperate to have people on his side, but he failed to realize he was nothing more than an insect caught in a ravenous spider's web.

The prison was just a test run – whatever came next would be much worse.

The moment the truck stopped, Felix braced himself. They opened the back, obviously planning on getting rid of the tracking chips by throwing out the anklets, and Felix didn't think twice before making his move. He pounced toward the sole point of exit, which was opened just wide enough for him to literally slid through with enough momentum.

Jisung and Hyunjin tried to grab him, but he managed to slip outside in the nick of time and landed on hard concrete. Hearing them shout behind him, he ignored the pain and scrambled to his feet, intent on making a run for it. However, he barely made it a few meters before someone tackled him to the ground.

The air was knocked out of his lungs, and his attacker used that opportunity to pull his arms in his back and... put cuffs on him?

No way—!

"Here I thought you'd be happy to see me again, angel. I told you I'd find my way back to you, didn't I?"

"Nice catch, Minho!" exclaimed Hyunjin from the truck. "Now get in so we can get going! The Boss is still waiting on us!"

"Coming! Alright, up you go, angel."

"Let- let go!"

Minho's grip was as unforgiving as that one time he'd trapped Felix in his office. Even a month later, the freckled boy would never forget how traumatizing that experience had been – how he'd been betrayed and abused by someone who was supposed to be a symbol of peace and safety.

Though, considering how he seemed so chummy with the others, Felix easily guessed that he wasn't just a simple warden, after all.

"There you go!"

Felix let out a small shout of fear as he was literally tossed away, only to be caught by none other than Chan. He gulped as the older stared down at him with a mix of amusement and annoyance.

"Stop causing trouble, would you? It'll only make him go harder on you."

"Who- who are you talking about?" protested Felix, still struggling as Chan literally carried him back inside the truck. "Why did you take me with you!?"

"I told you, Lix – we like you," shrugged Jisung, unbothered, while Minho also climbed aboard. "And what we like, we keep. Simple as that."

The others around laughed in agreement, and Felix was once again shoved into the same corner as before. The back of the delivery truck slammed shut again and, a second later, they got moving again – and this time, Felix had the distinct feeling that they wouldn't stop until they got to their destination.

Fighting back his tears, Felix curled up on himself, wondering once again how his life had gotten so messed up in the span of a few, measly weeks.

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The truck suddenly stopped, making Felix's body lurch forward, and thus waking him a tad harshly. He blinked a few times, confused, and someone cooed in the background, which instantly reminded him of where he was and what had happened. 

Before he could say anything, though, Chan suddenly stalked up to him. Without saying a word, he grabbed the corners of the blanket on which Felix had been resting... and pulled. The freckled boy let out a startled yelp as, in a matter of seconds, he found himself literally trapped inside his own blanket and picked up like some sort of oversized bundle.

"What- what the hell!? Let me out!!!"

Only muffled laughter answered him, and the makeshift bundle started saying as Chan carried him outside. Despite his best efforts, he couldn't find a way to free himself from it, and he eventually fell silent and unmoving, waiting with rising anxiety to see what kind of fresh hell awaited him next.

He had no clue of where they were, but he was pretty sure they got into an elevator at some point. They reached the floor they wanted after what felt like an eternity, walked some more, and finally stopped as a door swung open—

"We're back, Boss!"

"Welcome back, everyone. Welcome back, Chan."

"Good to be back, Boss."

"Enjoyed your time in prison?"

"It had its perks." Jisung and Changbin started snickering at that. "Speaking of which, I brought you a little gift – as a thank you for busting me out, and an apology for the trouble."

Without warning, Felix felt the pull of gravity suddenly drag him down as Chan released his hold on the blanket, effectively allowing him to ungracefully tumble out and land smack on his face. With a soft groan of pain, Felix pushed himself up on his knees, feeling a bit dizzy from the unexpected and abrupt return to firm ground.

"A gift, you say?"

Tensing, Felix couldn't help but look up, finding the 'Boss' standing right in front of him, tall and imposing with his snow-white hair styled to the side and the rolled-up sleeves of his shirt showing off defined muscles. The man quirked a brow when their eyes met, taking a drag of his cigarette as he stared Felix down with an unreadable expression.

Then, without warning, he bent over and blew all of the cigarette smoke in his face. Felix started coughing instantly, backing away a bit, and the Boss laughed.

"How cute. You managed to snatch that one on the way back, then?"

"Nope, fresh from the clink, Boss. He's innocent, or so he said—"

"Though, not that innocent anymore," snorted Jisung, making the others laugh.

Felix looked down, ashamed. He'd basically sold his body for protection, and he only now realized that he'd just been played with all along. The Boss tutted under his breath, hooking a finger under his chin, and forcing him to meet his eyes again.

"You're a pretty one, alright," he murmured, his lips pulling up into a smirk. "Thanks for the gift, Chan – I'll use it well. And who knows? Since I'm such a generous Boss, I might let you guys have your fun with him as a reward, if you do your jobs properly."

Cheerful shouts and hooting echoed in the background as Felix stared at the Boss with growing horror. It looked like the nightmare wasn't anywhere near over.