Kai let out a muffled scream as his body was suddenly pushed forward, feeling like he was floating in the air before landing on the table.
"Oh, M-Master…" Kai tried to stand, but he couldn't move. Only his chest rose and fell irregularly.
Panic set in when he realized he couldn't control his body. He stared at Amos, who stood between his legs, but he couldn't even move his head.
"M-Master…" Kai groaned.
He felt something pressing against his lower back. It was as if he were lying on a black book on the table. He stared at the ceiling where the light was now dimmed by his body and could see his own silhouette there.
Kai didn't know what to do. Fear overwhelmed him. His heart pounded violently. Was Amos going to rape him in this position?
Why couldn't he move?
Kai stared at Amos, who was looking him over from head to toe, though the man turned his face away every time his gaze reached Kai's lower abdomen.
