BTS SMUT ONESHOTS || WILD FANTASIES

Slave I

"Don't you forgot your position here." The man dressed in all black reminded the younger one.

"I-i...what have I even did to you? Why did you capture me?"

"No darling you didn't do anything, it's your father who did everything."
The older one said lifting the chin of the younger boy who was sitting on his knees with a blindfold around his eyes.

"P-please..." The younger boy whispered while tears rolled down his pale cheeks. Enough tears to wet the blindfold and drip down those pretty cheeks of his.

"You surely don't have any idea about that old hag's deed?" Yoongi chuckled tucking his hands back into his pockets while one of his man entered in the dark lighted room, whispering something into Yoongi's ear.

Yoongi hummed his eyes turning darker while he poked his tongue in his cheek not sure of his actions. "Please let me g-go. I just arrived from America, I don't even know what the fuck are you talking about." The short boy yelled frustratedly.

Looking at the desperate plead, yoongi for the first time in his entire Mafia career, was feeling pity. He felt uneasy at the groans and screams of the boy. He tilted his head, contemplating if he should let his emotions take over him or go as per his principle.

He hissed out finally letting his heart win over his brain. "Okay..." He paused remembering the name of the boy. "Jimin, let's play a game. If you win, I'll let you go." For a second Jimin's ear perked up listening the word 'leave' and his sniffs stopped. "But if you lose...you'll be my slave, forever." Yoongi smirked whereas Jimin felt shattered. He still didn't knew what he did to get something like this. Something so horrific.

He used to stay away from these stuffs, never paying attention to this shitty business of his dad. His father is very abusive. The moment Jimin's mom left them, his father became aggressive. He  blamed Jimin for her death and started beating and abusing him. He would bring girls and fuck them whereas Jimin used to cry in the next room trying his best not to hear those sinful noises. Those sinful curses and moans. He hated his dad, to the core. So much hate that if he gets the chance he would stab him right into his heart.

Pathetic.

"Okay then, I'll give you a chance to run away from here. None of my men will touch you. But if I find you, you'll lose." He stepped closer untying Jimin's blindfold while his arms still being roped. "Run kitten....make sure you hide well from me." Yoongi whispered near Jimin's ear. There was a quick eye-contant between them before Jimin stumbled, getting up on his feet and running in the opposite direction.

Yoongi looked at his silhouette slowly disappearing. He chucked, 'I'll find you'  he thought and turned around getting into his car.

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Jimin huffed so tired of running from past hours. It was already evening, few stars visible in the sky. His feet hurting so much from both bruises and lack of nutrition. He tiredly sat on a bench, unable to run any further. He was exhausted. His eyelids weighing heavier than anything. He tried his best to keep his eyes open but unfortunately sleep took over his Weiry body.  Everything went black just like his hopes. I don't want to die. He whispered before finally giving up.

"Look, I told ya! Finding you was just as easy as finding a star in the night sky." Yoongi smirked to himself. He bent and picked Jimin in his arms, securing him tightly.