**Chapter 19: Descent into Darkness**

Part 19

Sangwoo's fingers moved with a haste that sent a chill down Jason's spine as he tore open the bottle of lubricant, the sound of the packaging ripping through the air like a scream. Jason's eyes widened in horror as Sangwoo's hands moved towards him, the lubed fingers reaching for his trembling body. Sangwoo's grip was firm as he grasped Jason's hips, holding him in place as he began to stretch Jason's hole with a ruthless efficiency. Jason's sobs grew louder, a desperate cry for mercy that seemed to fall on deaf ears as Sangwoo's fingers probed him with a brutal intensity. The burning pain jolted through Jason's body, making him writhe in agony as he tried to escape once more. But Sangwoo's hold was too strong, his grip like a vice that refused to let go. As Sangwoo's fingers stretched Jason's opening, the pain was like a knife twisting in his gut. Jason's body trembled with fear, his eyes locked onto Sangwoo's face with a desperate plea for mercy. But Sangwoo's expression was unyielding, his eyes gleaming with a sadistic light that seemed to grow brighter with every passing moment. Jason's sobs grew louder, a raw and anguished sound that echoed through the air as he tried to push away from Sangwoo's touch. But Sangwoo's grip only tightened, his fingers moving with a relentless pace that seemed to be driven by a hunger that couldn't be satiated. The pain was overwhelming, a crushing weight that threatened to consume Jason whole. He felt like he was drowning in a sea of agony, with no escape in sight. Sangwoo's fingers seemed to be tearing him apart, leaving him shattered and broken. As the pain reached a fever pitch, Jason's body went limp, his sobs growing hoarse as he lay there, helpless and broken. Sangwoo's eyes seemed to gleam with a twisted triumph, his fingers still moving with a ruthless efficiency as he continued to stretch Jason's hole. The world seemed to be narrowing down to the pain and the fear, a never-ending cycle of agony that seemed to have no end. Jason's mind was shattered, his body broken, and his soul crushed. He was trapped in a living nightmare, and he didn't know how to wake up. Sangwoo's grip on Jason's hips tightened, his fingers digging deep into Jason's skin as he seemed to savor the moment. Jason's body trembled with fear, his eyes locked onto Sangwoo's face with a desperate plea for mercy. But Sangwoo's expression was unyielding, his eyes burning with a hunger that seemed to be insatiable.