small chapter sorry, i'm not going to have service for the weekend since I'll be way up north so I wanted to get something out before then uwu
If i'm able to publish over the weekend, I will
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Despite the heavy door being shut, Yoongi could still hear the toys forceful sobs, screaming through the pain of the collar as it cried out to him.
"Yoongi! Yoongi don't go! You love me! Tell me you still love me! Yoongi, please- don't leave me! Say you love me- SAY IT!"
The shock of what had just happened to it must have finally kicked in for the toy, now that the adrenaline had worn off.
Being sold to perverted men by the one it loved most had definitely broken something in the toy. Despite winning the battle, it still lost a part of itself.
And Yoongi was one step closer to winning.
He ignored the cries of the toy, heading downstairs to grab himself a snack before bed. Grabbing out a carton of ice cream, the dom relaxed on his couch and scrolled through his notifications.
Even though the stream had already ended, comments were still rushing into the chat.
Yoongi read a few of them, watching them laugh at Kyangho, simultaneously praise and degrade the toy, talk about Suga and the rumo-
Yoongi logged out immediately, not wanting to see those.
The toy didn't know it, (nor would it, as long as Yoongi could prevent it) but Yoongi's reputation was taking hit after hit as more and more people joined in on gossiping about the rumor.
Already he had lost a chunk of followers and many people had left slander comments on his old website that advertised his dom services.
He had deleted the website entirely- he was going to do that anyways since he had started dating the toy, but the fact he had to do it this way upset him- and had gained new followers with his posts and streams about the toy, but he couldn't win back the respect of certain people in the community.
Yoongi tilted his head back and thought about the club- Charm.
It was a well known club for subs, switches and doms, and this rumor wouldn't be the first one to have originated within its walls.
He planned to go check it out soon. But first, there was another place he wanted to visit to get some answers.
He already had a main suspect in mind.
The toys was banging on the door now, still crying, and the sound drifted down the steps to Yoongi's ears.
No longer hungry, Yoongi put the ice cream away and went to bed.
Eventually, the toy grew quiet too.
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A call woke Yoongi up early.
Blearily, he reached for his vibrating phone and managed to accept the call without opening his eyes.
"Yeah?" He yawned, voice heavy with sleep.
"Yoongi." It was Sai again, and he didn't sound happy.
The older dom only called Yoongi by his real name when something serious and bad was happening.
Yoongi sat upright against his pillows. "What?"
"That episode last night was inhumane."
It took Yoongi a moment to realize Sai was talking about the stream, and didn't have new information about the bet.
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