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No relationship. No emotions. Just sex.” — Jamie
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________________Unbeknownst to them, an unseen figure lurked in the shadows, breathing heavily, their very essence consumed by wrath.
Eyes narrowed, jaw clenched, they watched intently, unseen in the darkness.
For a few heart-pounding minutes, their eyes remained fixed on the pair, locked in a passionate embrace.
They anticipated Jimin's intervention, the push that would sever Taehyung's hold, but as Jimin remained unresponsive, their fury ignited into an inferno.
Before Taehyung could muster a reply to Jimin's inquiry, he found himself overpowered by the towering presence of Jungkook.
Taehyung's astonishment was palpable as he stared at Jungkook, utterly flabbergasted.
"Get off me," Taehyung spat, his attempts to dislodge Jungkook futile.
In a belligerent tone, Jungkook demanded, "Why the hell did you kiss him?" His fists, heavy with anger, found their mark on Taehyung's face, leaving it marked and bloodied.
He breathed heavily, his visage aflame with rage, eyebrows knitted, forehead furrowed, lips taut, jaw clenched, and nostrils flaring.
"Why, jungkook? Are you jealous?" Taehyung's laughter spilt forth as he taunted, licking the blood from his lips, eyes widened in a twisted mirth.
He wiped away the spittle from Jungkook's mouth, relishing in the chaos.
"He tastes exquisite, and let me make it clear: I will claim Jimin as mine. He belongs to me, that's why he let me take his first" Taehyung declared, his struggle against Jungkook intensifying.
They had forgotten Jimin's very presence.
Taehyung, driven to a breaking point, raised his fist, retaliating against the punch from Jungkook, who sneered and spat aside, deeming it weak.
The situation beyond Taehyung's intentions.
Jungkook, with a wicked laugh, halted Taehyung's actions, his expression betraying a perplexing deviation from Taehyung's expectations.
Jungkook calmly asserted, "First? I am the first, you imbecile." Delicately, he slapped Taehyung's face.
"Stop lying," Taehyung whimpered, tears threatening. He felt immensely betrayed for God-know-what.
Jimin, seizing the gravity of the situation, rushed toward them, attempting to separate the brawling duo.
Panic coursed through him. "Leave him alone!" Jimin implored.
The onlookers noticed the commotion, and cameras captured the tumultuous scene.
But Jungkook paid no heed to the growing audience; he pushed Jimin aside without a care, heedless of whether Jimin fell.
"Remember, I will always be first in everything," Jungkook taunted, smirking, as he stepped on Taehyung's arm and seized Jimin by the hand, pulling him along.
"Let go!" Jimin demanded, his voice trembling.
"Fucking move! I'm not asking," Jungkook spat angrily, disregarding Jimin's protests.
Taehyung, with sudden determination, grasped Jimin's arm.
"He said he doesn't want to go!" Jungkook laughed before shoving Taehyung aside.
Jimin, tears contained, delivered a hard slap to Jungkook's face. "I said I'm not fucking going, you dipshit."
Jungkook chuckled.
"Shut the fuck up. Let's go home," he insisted, maintaining his resolve, dragging Jimin along by the arm. "You're scaring me," Jimin admitted, trying to soothe Jungkook's rage.
"I don't give a fuck," Jungkook retorted.
Jimin's perception of the person he believed Jungkook to be was shattered.
Jungkook revealed a possessive, violent side that had remained concealed, a side that instilled fear in those who crossed his path.
"Fucking let go! We're not together!" Jimin screamed, surrendering to Jungkook's unyielding grip.
Taehyung watched them disappear into the distance, his anger, shock, disbelief, and denial overwhelming him.
Jimin had chosen Jungkook over him.
Did Jimin not reciprocate the kiss? Did he not close his eyes, his cheeks tinted with a blush? It defied reason. Why did Jungkook believe otherwise? What did Jungkook possess that he lacked?
Just when Taehyung had mustered the courage to confess his feelings, Jeon Jungkook loomed, poised to disrupt everything.
Why did Jimin make this choice? Was he unsure of his true desires?
Perhaps Jungkook threatened him, and Jimin trembled, too frightened to speak out.
Taehyung convinced himself that Jimin was trapped, a vulnerable soul needing salvation.
Consequences were the least of Taehyung's concerns. His love for Jimin was unwavering. He would claim Jimin as his, regardless of the cost.
Jimin, glancing back, saw the devastation in Taehyung's eyes, his heart aching.
Had he made the right choice? Would he regret it? He had lost so much already, and now he clung to Jungkook. Perhaps he could quell Jungkook's fury.
"Jung—"
"Not one word. Wait until we get home," Jungkook commanded, dragging Jimin along, who resigned himself to silence.
Upon arrival, Jungkook remained wordless. He opened the door, gesturing for Jimin to enter.
Jimin hesitated, but Jungkook tightened his grip on the door handle.
"Don't push me over the edge, Jimin. I'll make your punishment worse," Jimin's entrance was hesitant, his mind clouded, and his palms sweaty.
Jungkook closed the door behind them. "What transpired today?" he demanded, Jimin remaining silent.
Jungkook closed the distance between them, Jimin retreating until he met the fridge.
"What do you believe occurred today?" Jimin inquired, even as fear coursed through him. Jungkook laughed.
"Still playing brave?" he taunted, but Jimin offered no reply. Jungkook's voice sent shivers down his spine.
Jungkook gently cupped Jimin's face before tracing his lips.
"Why did you allow him to kiss you?" Jungkook demanded once more, his voice rising, anger ever present in his tone.
He kissed Jimin forcefully, leaving his lips swollen and red. Yet, Jungkook remained unsatisfied.
He was consumed by jealousy. Taehyung was never meant to kiss Jimin, to touch someone who belonged to Jungkook.
Jimin's own response baffled him. He was determined to remind Jimin of whom he truly belonged to—no one but himself.
—Jeon Jungkook
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