𝐕𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬

6

Life is like a white canvas,

With every passing second you add new colours, sometimes colourful colours or sometimes black. We form our own life with our own colours, but sometimes you don't have access to every colour, sometimes you can't be happy.

Sometimes black fits more than purple next to green, sometimes all black fits more than anything. But right now the only canvas in the eyes of Minjae is Jungkooks neck.

The already purple spots were not enough for him, he wanted to paint Jungkook in all possible ways, in all possible places.

Jungkook sat there, half naked in the back seat of the car, he was now chained with his other wrist too, his legs were wide spread and his shirt was long gone. Minjae only hovered above the silently crying younger while he only pleasured himself. Jungkook was grateful that he still had his pants on, but Minjaes hand was already underneath the thick fabric stroking Jungkook to his third orgasm.

Minjae pressed his also naked body against Jungkooks chest, licking the youngers abs from down till he reached the younger nipples. The blonde haired cried so much until he had to turn silent, Minjae was still pointing a gun at him.

And if Jungkook even dared to tell anyone, he doesn't want to picture what would have happened.

"I guess we finally need to head  to the mansion my love" Minjae whispered against Jungkooks stomach. "I'm gonna have so much fun with you in my room when Sir Kim leaves you" Minjae continued, he detached himself from Jungkook and took his hand out of Jungkooks pants, the younger whimpered in a mix of pain and pleasure, he wasn't turned on at all but his hormones said otherwise. So he was being left on an edge, and a still uncomfortable feeling in his pants due to his cum and boner.

Minjae tossed the youngers shirt towards Jungkook but before he did that he admired Jungkooks covered chest. There were purple and red marks, bites and spit. It disgusted the shit out of Jungkook, but what else was he supposed to think?

This time it wasn't his mind being used,
it was his body.

And that angered Jungkook the most.

"You will thank me later" Minjae continued, he pulled on his own shirt and buttoned it up taking his suit from the front seat and putting it on. Jungkook still could't move, he was still chained up so he tried to rattle the chaines to have Minjaes attention. "Ah yes almost forgot" Minjae said, he took out a key and opened one chain but before he turned to the other one he glared deeply at Jungkook.

"Try anything on me and you're dead baby" Minjae said and undid the second chain. He pulled Jungkooks sweat drenched shirt and harshly put it on the younger, after Jungkook got chained up again Minjae looked him deep in the eyes

and spit into his face.

"You're so disgusting whore" Jungkook flinched at the action and tried to wipe the spit out of his face without throwing up, but Minjae stopped him. He took hold of Jungkooks chin and turned his face towards his own.

Minjae leaned in and licked the spit out of Jungkooks face, without licking the youngers lips. "Our kiss is going to be savored for when we don't have to rush baby" Minjae said smirking, he went out of the car and took a seat at the drivers seat. His pale fingers switched the keys to start the car but before he drove off from the lonely field they parked at, he looked at Jungkook trough the back mirror.

The elder threw Jungkook a disgusted look before he wiped his lips clean with the back of his hand.

"One word about it towards Taehyung and I'll make sure that you'll visit your dad in hell" he pressed gas and they drove off, the wheel leaving a trail of dirt and a unforgetable memory for Jungkook behind. Not knowing that it only pushed Jungkook further until he would probably explode.