**Marking His Territory**

Part 11

As they finished their meal, Sangwoo pushed his chair back and stood up, his hand lingering on Jason's thigh for a moment before he let go. "Let's go back to your room," he said, his voice low and smooth. Jason nodded, still feeling a bit dazed from the meal and the unsettling atmosphere. Sangwoo guided him back upstairs, and into Jason's room, before excusing himself to do the dishes. Jason sat down on the bed, his mind racing with thoughts of escape and rescue. A few minutes later, Sangwoo returned, his hands drying as he walked towards Jason. He stood in front of him, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Puppy, we caused a bit of a scene back at the mall earlier," he said, his voice teasing. Jason looked up at him, a bit more energized now that they were back in his room. "I mean, it's not like I was being kidnapped or anything," he said, trying to sound nonchalant. Sangwoo chuckled, clearly amused by Jason's newfound attitude. "Puppy, we're famous," he grinned. "We are on headlines everywhere." Jason shuddered, suddenly remembering that the entire kidnapping had been caught on live. But it wasn't that which scared him - it was how unbothered Sangwoo was, knowing that millions of people had now watched him commit a crime on live. "Come on, puppy, don't look at me like that," Sangwoo said, his voice gleeful. "Now the whole world knows that you're mine." Jason shook his head, feeling a surge of anger. "You don't own me," he snapped. Sangwoo's grin faltered for a moment, before he nodded and smirked. "Oh, but I do, puppy," he said, his tone neutral. "I suppose you don't believe me, though? Should I make proof?" Jason's eyes widened in terror as Sangwoo approached him. He was still sitting on the bed, and Sangwoo loomed over him, his movements fluid and menacing. Without warning, Sangwoo pounced, pinning Jason onto the bed. Jason struggled and flailed, but Sangwoo was too strong. Sangwoo's hands moved to the ribbon choker around Jason's neck, and he gently maneuvered it, exposing the pale skin underneath. Jason's heart was racing as Sangwoo leaned in, his breath cold against Jason's skin. Then, in a swift and brutal motion, Sangwoo sank his teeth into Jason's flesh. Jason let out a scream as he flailed in pain, but Sangwoo continued to bite and suck in the spot, eventually moving to other areas of Jason's neck. Jason was helpless, unable to escape as Sangwoo left marks all over his neck and jaw. Finally, Sangwoo sat back, admiring his work as Jason looked up at him with a tear-stained face. Jason's neck throbbed with pain, and he felt a wave of despair wash over him. He was trapped, and Sangwoo was determined to make him his own.