29~ Fractured Bonds

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The atmosphere in yoongi's car was suffocating as the chauffeur drove them to Yoongi's house. Despite Hoseok's protests, insisting that he wanted to go to his own home, Yoongi had dragged him into the car. Now, Hoseok was staring out of the window, tears streaming down his face. He knew what he did was wrong, it showed he was immature and unlike him, but he was drunk, angry, and heartbroken. He blamed Yoongi for it.

Meanwhile, Yoongi was fuming. How could Hoseok do that? Had he forgotten who he belonged to? Hoseok was fucking his.

The chauffeur reached the penthouse and parked. Yoongi immediately yanked Hoseok out of the car, dragging him inside despite Hoseok's protests to slow down. Yoongi's grip was firm and unrelenting as he led them to their bedroom. He locked the door and pushed Hoseok harshly onto the ground. Hoseok stumbled and fell, looking up at Yoongi with wide, tear-filled eyes.

Yoongi ran his fingers through his hair in frustration, loosening his tie harshly. He strode towards the table in the corner of the room, pouring whiskey into a glass and downing it in one go before angrily throwing the glass against the wall, shattering it. Hoseok flinched at the sound, his fear palpable.

"What the hell were you thinking, Hoseok?" Yoongi shouted, his voice filled with anger and hurt.

Hoseok stood up on shaky legs. He had never seen Yoongi act like this, and it scared him. He walked slowly towards Yoongi, trying to reach out, to apologize. "Yoongi, I'm sorry—"

"Don't touch me!" Yoongi screamed, making Hoseok freeze in his tracks.

Yoongi marched towards him, grabbing Hoseok's jaw tightly and forcing eye contact. "Why did you do it, Hoseok? Why?"

Hoseok gulped, looking away, unable to meet Yoongi's piercing gaze. "I... I thought you didn't want me anymore. I saw you with that woman."

Yoongi's grip tightened, making Hoseok whimper in pain. "And that gave you the right to kiss another man? Right in front of me?"

Hoseok's tears fell freely. "I'm sorry, Yoongi. I was hurt."

Yoongi let go of Hoseok's jaw, taking a step back. He ran a hand through his hair in frustration, his anger boiling over. "It's not everywhere you show yourself like that. You're mine, Hoseok."

Hoseok's eyes flashed with anger. "I’m not yours, Yoongi! I’ve never been yours!"

Yoongi's expression darkened. "What did you just say?"

"I want to end things with you, Yoongi," Hoseok said, his voice shaking but resolute.

Yoongi growled, stepping closer. "You’re nothing without me, Hoseok."

Hoseok laughed bitterly. "I don’t need you, Yoongi. I'd rather be a prostitute again than keep living with someone who doesn't appreciate m-."

Before Hoseok could finish his sentence, Yoongi slapped him across the face. Hoseok gasped, his head snapping to the side as tears streamed down his cheeks.

Yoongi's voice was cold and menacing. "Since you want to be a slut, I'll show you what it means to be one."

He pushed Hoseok onto the bed, starting to undress him forcefully. Hoseok's eyes widened in fear, and he screamed for Yoongi to let him go. "Yoongi, stop! You’re hurting me!"

Blinded by rage, Yoongi kissed Hoseok harshly, not realizing the pain he was inflicting. Hoseok slapped Yoongi, crying heavily. "Please, Yoongi! Stop! You’re hurting me!"

Yoongi paused, his senses slowly coming back. He looked down at Hoseok's tear-streaked face, his eyes widening as he realized what he was about to do. His eyes softened, and he wiped Hoseok's tears away, his voice breaking. "Forgive me, Hoseok. I'm so sorry."

Hoseok cried helplessly in Yoongi's chest, fisting Yoongi's shirt tightly. "You almost raped me," Hoseok muttered, his voice breaking.

Yoongi shushed him, his own tears falling. "I'm sorry, Hoseok. I didn't mean to hurt you. Please, forgive me."

Hoseok cried with him, cautiously hugging Yoongi. Despite everything, he could never stay mad at Yoongi. He loved him too much, even though Yoongi was always hurting him. Both of them cried for different reasons, holding each other tightly, their bond fractured but not entirely broken.

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