Dominating an Arrogant Submissive - Chapter 2

When he saw the original again, it was two days later that Red Hall sent someone to call Gao Yunfei over.
When he walked into the room, Gao Yunfei saw Hara lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her whole body beaten and bruised. Even for a slave, the bruises all over his body were no longer tempering, but violent beatings.
A man in his thirties or so sat on a chair beside the bed, watching Gao Yunfei come in, the corners of his mouth smiling slightly, but there was no laughter under his eyes. That was the owner of the Red Pavilion, and everyone in the circle called him Boss Hong.
“Hara said that it was you who told him to rebel?”
He did say something similar to Hara, but he was just telling Hara not to be like a dough to be kneaded this well, but there seemed to be no point in saying that right now.
Gao Yunfei approached the bedside to take a look at Hara’s condition, most of them were whip wounds, densely packed with barely a palm-sized piece of intact skin to be found. The original upright face, now both cheeks were also visibly swollen, it looked like it had been hit by slap after slap.
“You guys hit him?” Gao Yunfei asked Boss Hong.
“No, he was injured by a guest. He’s always been obedient, we didn’t expect him to suddenly resist angering the guest.”
“Even if he resisted, you can’t beat him up like this, right? He’s a human being, not a machine without feelings!”
“I know, that’s why that guest has been removed.” After answering Gao Yunfei’s dissatisfaction, Boss Hong’s eyes on him followed suit and became sharp, “But Fei, why did you encourage him like that?”
As things turned out like this, Gao Yunfei also raked his hair in depression, “I told you at first that Hara was a good piece of material, but he needed a good tutor. But what happened? I saw him alone in the Jade Dragons, his whole body was dead, and I couldn’t see a bit of luster. Hara’s charm wasn’t submissive, it was his arrogance and wildness.”
“Yes, and we did take your advice, but then something went a little wrong. We found out that Hara doesn’t get excited, or rather it’s hard to get excited, he’s sexually cold.” Under Gao Yunfei’s astonished gaze, Boss Hong lightly continued, “Guests would be happy to accept a condescending slave because such a slave can satisfy their strong desire to conquer, but a condescending, arrogant slave who can’t get aroused can only provoke anger and dissatisfaction in the guests. It is to avoid the guest from acting out in anger that we ordered Hara to be completely submissive.”
“But such a slave will only turn people’s stomachs.”
“That’s right!” Boss Hong nodded in agreement, “That’s why Hara’s guests are getting fewer and fewer, almost becoming decorations.”
“But during the live show, his reaction looked normal.”
“No, Young Master Fei! He just got an erection that day, but didn’t cum at the end. We all thought there was something wrong with the guy who fucked him at the end, but now I’m afraid it was Hara himself.”
“What makes you conclude that it was Hara’s problem? I thought everything was fine with him when I was conditioning him, and I was impressed by how arrogant, sexy, and full of wild charisma he was.”
“I’ll admit that show was very successful, and Hara had a full roll call for the next three days, but in less than a week, he didn’t have a single roll call. Fei, you’re a professional tuner, and all Hara has to deal with are customers who are interested in SM, and those customers don’t have the skills you have.”
Indeed, Gao Yunfei also knew that his boss was right, and that Hara’s value was ultimately determined by the guests. There was nothing to discuss on this point, Gao Yunfei asked with a bit of annoyance, “So what? Did you call me here today just to show me how beaten up he was? Or do you want me to make amends and apologize?”
“No, just wanted to ask if you’re interested in accepting a commission to help us temper Hara.” Boss Hong glanced at Hara, who was still unconscious, and smiled helplessly, “To us, Hara has turned into a piece of chicken ribs, he has great outward qualities, but he can’t satisfy our guests. If he stays like this, we can only consider reselling him again. But that wouldn’t be the best outcome for either us or Hara, so I’d like to give it one last try.”
“One last try? Why don’t you just say that after being trained by me, even if you have to sell it, you’ll be able to sell it for a better price.” The current Hara could be said to be worthless, but after he had tempered it, the Red Pavilion would at least be able to sell it for an advertised amount of money. After all, he, Gao Yunfei, was still somewhat famous in the master-slave circle.
“So will you take it or not?”
Looking at the bruised and battered Hara on the bed, his mind recalled the lonely and desperate back in Jade. He wasn’t a sympathetic person, but he sympathized with Hara. This man who had been tortured to the point of being completely twisted, if he hadn’t seen the light in his eyes, he might have treated him as a corpse himself. But because of that little glow, he could sense that Hara was still struggling, still trying to ask for help, but he was already dying, and he didn’t have the strength to hold on any longer.
“Yes, but I’m going to take him back.”
“For how long?”
“It depends, if there are no accidents, after three days I will send him back to try to receive customers first.”
“Three days? Then I look forward to seeing the changes in Hara.”
“Before you look forward to it, sign the check for three days to me first!”
After speaking in a cold voice, Gao Yunfei reached out and picked up Hara. Perhaps it was because of the pressure on the wound, Hara frowned and moved, then drifted back to sleep.
“……”
The body was hot and a bit uncomfortable, and there was a burst of pain, while such a feeling was familiar. There was darkness all around him, and he knew that those darkness were what despair had become, tightening around him. The more he struggled, the more he couldn’t breathe, as if he was about to be crushed.
How long will this torture continue?
Every now and then, something seemed to flash in the darkness. Although it disappeared before he could see it clearly, he knew that the flash of something was dazzling and gorgeous, and he couldn’t help but be deeply fascinated by it.
Slowly opening his eyes, the white ceiling was still in front of him, but the unfamiliar scent came from the tip of his nose. Hara couldn’t help but turn his head and look around, realizing that he was in an unfamiliar room. The room was small and the furniture was simple, but Hara couldn’t remember why he was here.
“Music sound!”
The sound of the door suddenly unlocking came from the room, and Hara immediately looked over warily.
“You’re awake?” He had wanted to come and wake Hara up, but he didn’t expect to see a pair of dark and bright eyes staring at him as soon as he opened the door.
“Young Master Fei?” Hara also froze, and his tense demeanor instantly relaxed, “Is this your home?”
“No, it’s just a studio.” Saying that, Gao Yunfei threw the pile of clothes, pants, shoes, socks and underwear he was holding onto the bed, “You should still be able to get up, right? Put on some clothes and come out, I’ll wait for you outside.”
Before Hara could figure out what was going on, Gao Yunfei had already turned around and left the room, even closing the door behind him. Hara pulled back the thin blanket on her body, and underneath it, of course, she was naked and wearing nothing. Hara remembered this blanket, it was the one he used when he was in the Red Pavilion. It seemed that Young Master Fei was too lazy to help him get dressed, so he brought the blanket along with him.
He picked up the clothes and pants sent by Gao Yunfei. Although Yuan had no common sense about brand names, he had never worn such good clothes in his life just from the feeling of the material in his hand. A white cotton shirt with dark vertical stripes, plain black pants, and a pair of brand new black leather shoes were simple, but the simplicity of the clothes made him feel that there was something different in them.
Probably not worn this good clothes, the brain itself began to ramble. Hara shook his head with a bitter smile and opened the door to leave the room.
Outside the room should be similar to the reception room, Gao Yunfei is sitting on a set of L-shaped sofa, a little lazy leaning in the back of the sofa. Hara habitually walked over and was about to kneel down to greet him.
“No need to greet, sit down!” Gao Yunfei, however, stopped him and pointed to the sofa.
The strange situation made Hara start to feel uneasy and sit down in a formal manner.
“No need to be so nervous, just need to talk to you first.”
“Talk?” It was an unfamiliar feeling to Hara, as it was rare that anyone would want to talk to him, more like an order.
“Yes, talk.” Gao Yunfei repeated affirmatively, but his eyes fell on Hara’s still red and swollen cheeks, so he got up and went to the refrigerator to get an ice pack for Hara and an anti-inflammatory tablet for him.
“Thanks.”
“Does it still hurt?”
“It’s fine.” Hara responded in a low voice as he pressed the ice band against his face.
The face was a bit of a mess because it was red and swollen, and there was a noticeable dark circle under his eye, with his hair sticking up in a messy fashion. Hara’s eyes were looking ahead a bit blankly, as if he wasn’t really interested in the conversation in front of him, or, perhaps, he was looking at the floor in fear, not knowing how he was going to be treated again, and that’s why he was afraid to face it.
“Hara, look at me.”
The face looking at the floor turned and looked at him a little uneasily.
He remembered that day in Jedi, Hara still looked at him with complete trust, but now, that trust had changed. Hara would fear him like she feared others, feeling like she would be hurt. Although there was a bit of a misunderstanding in this, he did take responsibility for Hara becoming like this.
“Hara, I’m sorry.”
The uneasy face froze, then turned into confusion, “Why are you apologizing?”
“If I hadn’t said those things to you, you wouldn’t have gotten hit like that.”
Hara seemed to smile without caring, “That wasn’t Young Master Fei’s fault.”
“Not my fault?” Gao Yunfei asked rhetorically, but as Hara had no intention of saying anything further, Gao Yunfei could only ask next, “Then will you still believe me?”
Although a bit surprised, Hara nodded affirmatively.
“If I were to teach you, would you be willing?”
“Teach me?” A little surprised, but soon Hara realized why she was brought here, lowering her eyes, Hara replied in a low voice, “I understand, I will obey Young Master Fei’s orders.”
That meek expression seemed to still have trust in himself, which made Gao Yunfei secretly sigh in relief. To temper Hara, his trust in himself was a must.
But such unconditional trust from Hara also made his heart begin to jittery. No one could trust a stranger unconditionally unless they had special feelings for that person. So why did Hara trust him so much?
