Fracture S3 [Taekook]

• Time is Burning •

Jin could not stop vomiting. 

Even after Jungkook had violated his mouth, using it as a cock sleeve to taunt and horrify Taehyung, did Jin continue to vomit out everything that was inside his stomach, leaving nothing but acid burning down his throat. 

He still cant get the image of Taehyung's wide eyes and petrified stare out of his mind. He imagines his brother must be going through a fit of hysteria right about now, and what hurts the most is that Jin can't do anything to help him.

"Don't be so dramatic hyung, I know that wasn't your first time having a cock down your throat." Jungkook says, his back turned to Jin as he pours gasoline inside a bucket, then tosses Jin's phone inside. 

Jungkook isn't stupid. He knows Taehyung is with the cops, and they can easily track the call to his location, which was an old factory just outside of Seoul. It wasn't his intended location, but he decided to stop there and make a call to Taehyung, using Jin as his cock sleeve just to further antagonize Taehyung.

Jungkook takes out a lighter and flicks it on, the soft glow of it's flames draws a dim light into Jungkook's face, making him look much more sinister than he already is. 

He drops the lighter into the bucket, laughing hysterically as he watches it go up in flames. 

Jin inhales deeply, trying his hardest to keep himself from vomiting again.

Namjoon lays next to Jin, passed out and shivering from a high fever, still handcuffed to Jin.

"Namjoon, babe please wake up." Jin gently pats his cheek, keeping his voice low while keeping an eye on Jungkook. "C'mon, we need to get out of here." He tries to move Namjoon again, but Namjoon groans in response, his body too weak to make any movements.

"Namjoon, please get up." Jin's voice wavers, trying to keep it low as he feels himself falling into a panic attack, especially when Jungkook turns around and stares at Jin with a wide smile.

"Looks like Namjoon is awake." Jungkook walks over to them, keeping his on Namjoon. 

"No! Don't hurt him, he's sick!" Jin covers Namjoon with his body, shielding him from Jungkook's hungry gaze. "Take me instead. Use my body for your needs, but please Jungkook, spare Namjoon."

"Jin...don't..." Namjoon coughs vigorously, his body shuddering from his high fever.

"Please Jungkook! Take me-"

"Shut up!" Jungkook kicks Jin in the stomach, then steps on his chest, keeping Jin pinned to the ground.

"Fuck!" Jin chokes out in one breath.

Jungkook presses his boot harder upon Jin's chest, making Jin cry out in pain. "He is useless to me anyways." He looks over to Namjoon and reaches down to the handcuffs, unlocking Namjoon's first.

He then drags Jin by the hair, the older male kicks and screams as Jungkook drags him out into the rain, then cuffs his wrists behind his back.

Jungkook then opens the trunk and takes out a large gasoline canister, placing it on the ground next to Jin, before grabbing Jin and shoving him into the trunk again.

"WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS!!" Jin screams before Jungkook can close the trunk. "Why are you hurting us!! We are your family!" Jin's voice is brittle, nearly broken from how hard he screamed.

Cold eyes stared back at Jin, the heavy silence between the two drips on them like the rain. "Family?" He says after a few beats. The word made his tongue feel so bitter that he physically grimaces.

"We took care of you when your father abused you. We fed you, clothed you, and given you the love that fat fuck never gave." Jin's voice falters, nearly breaking at that point. "You are like a little brother to me Jungkook."