sick of getting beaten up by his owner every damn day, jungkook decided to end his suffering and run far away where he won't find him. he doesn't care where, he just needs to go and finally be free from this man's grasp.
will jungkook finally achiev...
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jungkook had shifted back to is human form in his sleep, and it wasn't what the men are expecting at all. he was naked, like everything was on full show. they didn't even notice that his clothes fell on the floor when he turned into a bunny earlier, they were panicking a lot and it's embarrassing.
seokjin cleared his throat when he got his senses back, glaring at the others as he covered jungkook's 'prince parts'. "don't just stare at him and get him some clothes, perverts."
namjoon scoffed, "oh yeah? atleast we're not touching him," he sassed back. "i'm not touching him, i'm hiding his body from your dirty asses."
jimin came back with a onesie and a boxer, seokjin gestured him to follow him to jungkook's room where he laid the boy on the changing table and began dressing him.
"this will be tough, he won't slip anytime soon," jimin stated in a matter of fact. seokjin hums, picking the boy up and bringing him to his crib where jungkook was settled in gently. after tucking him in, seokjin and jimin kissed his forehead before leaving the door ajar and going back to the others.
"it's true what you said," seokjin starts as he plopped down between namjoon and hoseok. "he'll be a trouble for awhile because clearly, he doesn't want to slip. we're not going to do that to force him though, patience is what we all need. let our bunny adjust."
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jungkook didn't know how he's back here inside the basement, all he know was he woke up from the cold and he felt very uncomfortable. he tried to move but it's like something was holding him down, keeping him in his laying position on the ground.
it was dark, too dark that he can't even spot something—anything. and then he heard a squeak and a light sip through inside, the door opened.
a figure stood just a few steps away, a menacing smile plastered on his musty face. "hi bunny~" the person cooed and came closer, jungkook still couldn't move.
he watched as the person bent down, now he can recognize who it was, it's his ex-owner. "happy to be back, hm? those bastards thought they can just take you away from me? i can't allow that. i bought you first, you're mine only!"
jungkook was shaking by now, what happened to those six guys? he thought they were rich enough to satisfy this monster, had they taken the money back? or maybe, they got tired of him already.
is it because he didn't slip in littlespace? is it because he's too submissive? is it because he can't get pregnant like the others?
what is it?! what did he do to make them take him back to this old bastard?
"now now, no need to struggle. i promise to take you out once i know you're behave enough, for now, try and rest."
he ruffled his head just a bit too hard for his liking before walking out of basement and making sure to lock the door this time. there's no way out now. he can't move, he can't call out for someone, there's no hope.
this is it. this is his life. he won't be getting the life his mother promised, the things he wanted, the scene he wanted to see. nothing. this is the end for-
"..by! hey hey, it's okay! we're here, you're safe, you're fine." he heard someone, but he can't point out who exactly.
as he opened his eyes, he just now realized that he's crying. he looked at the person who was holding him and by the red hair, he can now tell that this is that jimin guy. "hi darling, what's got you so upset, hm?"
he tried to speak but none would come out. jungkook frowned, when did talking became so hard? he grew even more frustrated when he didn't feel safe in the man's arms, he's literally holding him so tight!
"give him to me, jimin," he heard someone said from behind before being passed over and then he was met with that scary looking guy with a blond hair. if his guess is right, this one is hoseok. "hey there bubs, don't stare at my face too hard." he teased.
they laughed when jungkook made a hmph noise as he crossed his arms over his chest, giving them an attitude and completely forgetting about his nightmare.
well, that is until seokjin spoke next to him.
"can you tell us why you're crying now? was sleeping on your own room to soon? do you want to sleep with someone?"
geez, too many questions.
"i'm o—okay, just..had a bad dream."
"about what, honey?" not to be mean or anything, but he can literally feel himself getting more annoyed. why can't they just comfort him in silence? jungkook whined in response, "don't want to talk about it."
it's not that he wants to give them attitude, he's just tired and waking up in a nightmare wasn't pleasant at all. "okay bun, do you want to stay here or in the living room? you can even continue your nap, we won't leave you."
now that doesn't sound bad, not at all. being in one of their arms is better than laying in the bed, but he won't admit that out loud of course. it's not like he's going to stay here anyway, he just need time to find an escape and that's it. he'll be free.
for now though, cuddles.
so with a single nod from him, he was carried to the lounge and was settled nicely in hoseok's lap. he let his head rest on the man's shoulder as he hugged himself, once he's comfortable enough in that position, his eyes began to droop.
"rest well, bun."
he just hopes he escapes soon before he gets too attached to these men.
