Paradise Lost (Season One)

Chapter Nine: The Docks.

The Docks. It was the one place in the city that people knew to avoid.

It was no secret that Jungkook dominated a hundred percent of Seoul's business. He did the importing and exporting and nothing was moved without his say so. Unless you were one of the few really brave or really stupid that thought you could get over on him. It was usually newcomers to the city, unaware and ignorant that ended up at the bottom of the sea, swimming with the fish as they picked their corpses to the bone. Jungkook left no room for anyone to get ahead of him, so most had no choice but to fall in line and accept his terms. So, tonight was like any other night in that regard. Jungkook stood on the pier, his phone glued to his ear as he listened to his cute little Omega whine about a horrid craving, he was having for something sweet, thanks to their pup. Jungkook watched as his men unloaded the crates off the cargo ship and onto the truck.

"Gukie!" Jimin whined loudly when Jungkook didn't respond to him.

"I'm listening baby." Jungkook said as he checked his Rolex and then slipped his

hand into the pocket of his slacks.

"Liar." Jimin huffed. Jungkook tilted his head and frowned.

"I am not lying." Jungkook said. Jimin was quiet for a moment before he spoke up.

"What did I say then?" Jimin asked, his tone pouty. Jungkook let a small smirk slip

at how cute Jimin was to him when he was being a brat.

"That you want me to stop and get you something sweet from your favorite bakery."

Jungkook answered smoothly. Using his shoulder to hold his phone, he took the clipboard one of the men gave him, glancing over the inventory list as Jimin giggled in his ear.

"Okay, I forgive you." Jimin said. Jungkook signed off on the bottom and handed

the clipboard back as he nodded at the next shipment. Walking towards it as he ordered a couple of the men to open it with a snap of his fingers. They quickly grabbed crowbars and forced the lid off. Sitting among straw were all types of guns. Jungkook reached in and pulled out an assault rifle.

"Mm. Are you still craving strawberries?" Jungkook asked as the men glanced at

each other and then back at Jungkook.

"And chocolate." Jimin groaned and Jungkook felt it straight in his dick as it

twitched in his pants. Jungkook handed the assault rifle to one of the men and waved them off as he turned to walk back towards his car.

"Stop it brat." Jungkook said with a low growl, he knew what Jimin was trying to

do. "You have become so naughty lately." Jimin giggled again before he pressed the video button and Jungkook pulled his phone away. It took a moment before an image came up on the screen of Jimin's flushed face, his hair a little messy and damp from either sweat or something else. Jungkook could tell he was naked even wrapped up in their blankets. Jimin's lips swollen and abused from him no doubt biting and sucking on them. Jimin's half lidded, glazed eyes stared at Jungkook.

"I'm lonely." Jimin whimpered. Jungkook stared at the screen and then tilted his

head with a sigh.

"Yesterday you didn't want to be anywhere near me but today you are being a

tease?" Jungkook said as he shifted to turn and lean against his car. Jimin nodded and ran his tongue across his lips.

"Hungry and horny. Help me, Alpha." Jimin whispered, his tone low and sultry.