Anything

01

Warning: Harsh language and sexual harassment

"Many believe hell is something to fear after death; but sometimes hell is right under our noses."

>Author's POV<

"I'VE TOLD YOU MANY TIMES BEFORE, YOU BITCH! TO ALWAYS WEAR SEXY CLOTHING!" Qin screamed, raising his hand as he slapped Jungkook across the face.

The young adult fell on his bottom at the harsh impact, the horrible slap being heard all around the small room.

Qin scowled, gripping the latter's hair, roughly pulling on it. "No employee of mine works at my bar dressed like a business man. You wear seducing clothes to make me more money!!" He barked, tugging at the younger's hair.

Jungkook just sighed, ignoring all the pain he felt; he was used to this, being used against his will.

Qin scoffed, pushing Jungkook to the floor, glaring at his other employees standing around. "All of you, let this be a lesson. Now, back to work!" He yelled and the employees quickly skitted away.

Qin pointed an accusing finger toward the younger. "Change your outfit before I throw you to the dogs." He threatened before leaving to his office.

He wasn't talking about literal dogs, however they could be described as dogs. This bar looked like a normal bar but if you had the money and shortcuts, suddenly behind curtains you were in a strip club. The 'dogs' were horny men and women who paid to have employee at their will, the employee couldn't say or do anything to protest, just be a toy for that customer for as long as the customer pays for.

Jungkook's only been used for stress relievers, only allowed to do hand or blowjobs. Jungkook still has his virginity, it's probably the only thing he likes about himself because it's the only pire thing left in him. The rest of him has seen and done things he shouldn't have done. He's been used and abused since he was 16.

Jungkook grew up in an orphanage, getting adopted at the age of 12 by a couple. They were nice enough parents, they weren't too invested in their adopted son's life, but Jungkook didn't care, just happy to have a family. However, when Jungkook found out they were working as drug dealers, he threatened to tell the police, heartbroken to realize his life was a lie.

As punishment, the couple sold Jungkook off like he was an animal instend of a human. Jungkook was sold to Jung Qin, this bar owner. It wasn't so bad at first, Jungkook would be assigned to clean the bar or take orders, but that was until the younger found out that drug dealers, mafia and sex grabers roam freely here.

Soon, Qin started forcing Jungkook to do sexual activities which Jungkook of course refused to, yet Qin warned him he would make him lose his virginity. Qin promised he wouldn't let customers have sex with him as long as he obeyed his other demands.

And Jungkook obeyed, in the beginning he tried to run away but that led to him having many scars of his body and punishments. The younger planned to escape, but that wish was made when he was 16, he's 21 years old now, that wish is long gone.

Jungkook sighed, quickly getting up to clean himself up, tearing at his long sleeve shirt to a crop top and changing into ripped jeans, dusting some lip balm and eyeliner on as well. Once he was finished, he grabbed a drink order and walked out into the loud, hot bar. Before, he worked in the regular bar, but now he works in the back where all the shit is hidden. Blasting music faded once the younger stepped into the hidden area, the sounds of beds creaking, screaming along with the low murmur of rich people drinking.