Content Notes: NSFW, noncon, incest, drugged sex.
Once Jun-ho is patched up, In-ho has him brought to his quarters.
"I'm sorry it came to this," In-ho says. "I couldn't show weakness before my men. You understand that, don't you?"
He knows Jun-ho can't respond. Jun-ho has been drugged out of his mind, groaning on the bed as he stares through In-ho, not seeing him. In-ho bites the inside of his cheek at the sight, but it doesn't stop him from removing the blankets from Jun-ho's body, from undoing the sash of his hospital robe.
"They told me there shouldn't be any permanent damage." In-ho pulls the robe open, taking a second to just look down at his brother's pliant body, watching his chest and stomach heave. His brother has grown so strong: it will be a challenge to keep him in line, to control him. "You will recover, Jun-ho. You will just have to stay here, with me."
He runs a hand down Jun-ho's body, trailing his fingertips along his throat, his sternum, the flat plane of his belly, until he reaches his groin. In-ho bites the inside of his cheek again, resting his hands on Jun-ho's thighs.
"You will have to belong to me," In-ho says , spreading his brother's legs.
Jun-ho moans, having no idea what is happening. He will understand soon.