"Unwanted Affection"

Sangwoo's smile faltered for a moment, and his eyes seemed to glaze over as he gazed at Jason's trembling form. He took a step closer, his movements almost involuntary, and Jason's heart sank in anticipation. Sangwoo's eyes locked onto Jason's, and for a moment, they just stared at each other. Without warning, Sangwoo's face leaned in, and Jason's eyes widened in horror as he realized what was about to happen. Sangwoo's lips brushed against his, and Jason tried to pull away, but Sangwoo's grip on his arms was like a vice. Jason struggled, but it was no use; Sangwoo was too strong. As Sangwoo deepened the kiss, Jason's initial resistance gave way to resignation. He didn't actively try to kiss back, but he didn't pull away either. Sangwoo's lips moved over his, caressing and exploring, and Jason felt a wave of revulsion wash over him. Sangwoo's hands roamed over his body, petting and stroking him like a favorite pet. The kiss went on for what felt like an eternity, Jason's lips growing numb and his head spinning. He felt like he was trapped in a nightmare, unable to wake up. Sangwoo's tongue probed his mouth, and Jason's stomach churned with disgust. Finally, Sangwoo pulled away, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as he gazed at Jason's flushed face. Jason's lips felt swollen and tender, and he could see that they were reddened, almost plump. Sangwoo's eyes lingered on Jason's mouth, a smile playing on his lips. "My little cutie," Sangwoo cooed, reaching out to gently pet Jason's hair. "You're so cute when you're flustered." Jason's eyes dropped, shame and humiliation washing over him. Sangwoo's touch was still gentle, but it felt like a betrayal after what had just happened. Sangwoo continued to stroke Jason's hair, his eyes never leaving his face. "I just can't help myself around you, little one," he said, his voice low and husky. "You're just so adorable." The affectionate words only made Jason feel more uneasy, and he couldn't help but wonder what Sangwoo's true intentions were. Was he just playing with Jason, toying with him like a pet, or was there something more sinister at play? Eventually, Sangwoo seemed to tire of the moment, and he stood up, his eyes still fixed on Jason's face. "I'll leave you to rest, little one," he said, his voice dripping with condescension. "But don't worry, I'll be back to check on you soon." With that, Sangwoo turned and left the room, locking the door behind him once again. Jason was left alone, his heart heavy with fear and his mind reeling with the implications of what had just happened.