Lovers

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Jungkook POV
I went back home I was feeling furious. The whole ride home I only had one question in my mind. How do I tame him? He was the only one who pushed me away. All the other bitches would beg me to fuck them senseless but this little hyungie begged me to leave. My temper was no joke and I knew that I needed a release. My driver was in a hard time to drive because of my ragged smell. He opened all the windows watching me from rear view mirror to notice my reaction. I was in no mood to bother so I let it happen and the cold air only helped me.
I reached to my club "HUR" which meant dark love in Korean.

I had a couple of whiskey and some girls came to welcome me. Their hands touching my crotch area as they gently rub it.
"Enjoying much?" I heard someone saying that as I opened my eyes it was V aka Kim Taehyung. He is same age as Jimin hyung but my right hand.

He joined me on the sofa as a bitch makes her way between his legs and he chokes her on his cock and held his hair tightly.

"Not in a mood, V" I replied wanting to just enjoy the pleasure.

He laughed hysterically as he choked the girl more "Oh little kookie, Jiminie troubles, huh?" He laughed more as he continues "dude he has you wrapped around his tiny little pinky finger" I was losing my patience.

I stood up I glanced at the two girls and said "To the dungeons" I left V laughing insanely and those girls followed me.

The dungeons were the major part of my club BUT HIDDEN. The face of the club was as normal as any other. However this area was reserved for VIP or VVIPs who can live their fantasy in secret.
I greeted Namjoon hyung in one cell enjoying his BDSM fantasy as I went into the cell beside him. Namjoon hyung was a true sadist as I could hear girl and a boy screaming for mercy.

My mind was clouded with frustration as I took out the concentrated jasmine perfume and sprinkled on both the girls. One sucked me as one pole danced for me. The cell was full of jasmine fragrance and only one thought in my mind "JIMIN". Dreaming of the day when hyung will be on his knees and beg me to feed him my dick. I could smell him in the air but yet so artificial and forced. I will have him one day and that day he will be on my mercy.

I returned home not quite satisfied and I needed another release. I went straight to my personal gym at home.

After an hour of workout and over whelming thoughts of hyung and our memories. I made my way to take shower.

I was 3 when I met Jiminie hyung who was 5 at that time. My father told me he was my protector. He was warm and loving and I felt at ease when ever he was near me. I would refuse to play with anyone other than him.

We entered school together and I grew possessive of him. Watching him making friends only bothered me more. As he was older he would take care of other children in my class too. I was not happy seeing him touching or taking care of others. One day when I was playing hand ball I noticed a girl giving a red rose to him. All I will say now she was expelled from school next day. School belonged to my dad which means belonged to me. My dad could see my discomfort and asked me "How do you feel seeing him with others?" I looked at my dad and said "You hired him to be my slave right dad? And slaves should be loyal to his master" I remember the way my dad laughed. He was proud of me to know what belongs to me.

After my shower I went to my bed. Thinking I need to be a little more patient  and one day he will be MINE. I don't care if he would like or not. He is MINE AND ALWAYS WILL BE.

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