Erroneous [Vminkook]

12: Leverage Deal⚠️🔞

Jungkook immediately walks away, pinching the bridge of his nose with closed eyes, trying to pry the imagine of Jimin's whole figure from burning his head.

He's not going to do it.

He made a promise to himself, he was going to protect him and not fuck him!

"You better start getting your shit together and fuck him," Karma growls against his ear, making Jungkook turn around to face him.

No way in hell.

"Why can't you do it!?:

Karma taps his mask, "I thought I wasn't appealing enough, huh?"

Jungkook grunts and glances at Jimin, who's twirling the lace of his robe between his fingers, temptingly raising it up his body while whistling a childish tune with his plump lips and eyes gazing the room.

"Blind him! Something! Anything! But I'm not doing this," Jungkook hisses with a hand running through his hair, "I...... I've seen things involving him..... I can't.... I can't do that-"

He's panicking.

He's panicking pretty bad.

Karma's eyes slightly loses the edge off his gaze, and he places a hand on Jungkook's shoulder, his awkward attempt to be comforting, "You're not them Jungkook, okay?" He says lowly, debating his eyes over before finally giving in, "Fine I'll do it, but you're blinding yourself too."

Jungkook nods without hesitation and Karma turns to Jimin, who lightly taps the cabinets with the heel of his foot, "Under one condition am I going to do this, you're blindfolded."

Jimin's eyes suddenly sparkled in delight, and he claps his hands, "Oh kinky, I love the way you think when you're not angry!" He purrs and roams through another cabinet, taking out two black silk cloths and extends one out to Jungkook.

The ravenette perks an eyebrow and Jimin's smirk widens, "I may have been fucked a few times, but I'm not stupid. Mask man here likes his privacy, must mean around you too as well. So, time to bondage up."

Jungkook glances at Karma for a moment, who gives him a discreet nod before walking slowly toward Jimin, still remaining a great distance away and wraps his hand around the silk cloth that's on Jimin's palm. Suddenly Jimin grasps his wrists and yanks him forward, forcing him to stand between his legs.

Close, too close.

Jungkook could practically smell his Chanel perfume and double thinks his options over whether to be risky himself or let Karma do it, making Jimin lean closer and caress his smooth lips against his neck teasingly, "Play with me too. I promise I'll make you feel good."

Jungkook shutters his breathes, softly groaning and forceful pulls back from the heated temptation, "Yeah, but will you feel good?"

A sudden flicker of darkness dashes Jimin's eyes so quickly that Jungkook nearly didn't catch it, but then it instantly transformed to a sudden amusement once again as he wraps the cloth over his eyes, "Have it your way then, enjoy the music my ravenette."

Jungkook purses his lips, wanting to say something more but a gentle hand on his snaps his attention. He looks towards Karma, who takes the black cloth from his hands and raises it up tenderly, "Time to wrap you up baby."

His breath hitches his throat for a moment as his vision is completely blinded by darkness. He sees nothing, only feels as Karma wrap the lace around to the back of his head tightly and leads him to walk before settling him down to a chair.