TOXIC SEDUCTION 🔞(JIKOOK)🔞

Chapter 3&4

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You're sitting on my dick" he muttered, and Jimin's eyes widened a bit.

Jimin became conscious of his sitting position, and he could swear he felt Jungkook's boner on himself.

He quickly stood from him.

"Young man!" Uncle Yoon scowled alarmingly.

"Calm down, uncle. He won't die" Namjoon muttered.

"Next time, fox. Target my vein" Jungkook smirked devilishly at Jimin.

Jimin scoffed.

"Coming here was a mistake, you fucking...

"Watch that mouth" Jungkook interrupted, sitting up on the ground.

The blood on his neck stained his shirt.

"I hope your pillow becomes wet every night, motherfucker!" Jimin spat ragingly.

"I get that a lot" Jungkook muttered with an unhinged calm.

Jimin gave him the middle finger before storming out of the house, leaving the alphas in awe.

"What was that" Uncle Yoon said, moving close to Jungkook who's just standing.

"He's Jeon Jungkook...the craziest omega in school" Hyunjin said.

"And?"

"Someone probably sent thugs to him like he said, but they obviously used Jeon's name" Namjoon said.

"An enemy?" Uncle Yoon frowned.

"We know who it is... Bloody Bangchan. I'm breaking his fucking skull" Jungkook replied and went upstairs.

"That feisty omega ruined my dinner and broke numerous chinas" Uncle Yoon said.

"We can always replace the chinas, and you can cook another dinner" Namjoon shrugged.

"No! I mean... maybe tomorrow, not tonight" Hyunjin quickly said, and the man's phone rang, interrupting them.

After a minute of speaking on phone, he picked his car keys from the couch.

"My wife is back, I have to go. Take care of Jeon" he announced.

"Oh...sure!" Namjoon nodded as Yoon left the house.

"Fuck! I wanna buy Jimin a jet for ruining this poisonous dinner" Hyunjin said.

"Relax" Namjoon patted him, and Hyunjin nodded.

"Bangchan is perfectly overstepping his boundaries" he said.

"He's getting it soon, Jeon won't lay low after this, trust me" Namjoon said with a crazy smile.

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JUNGKOOK'S ROOM*

Jungkook is shirtless, and his madly ripped upper body is on display, his abs and pacs flexing as he cleaned up the neck and arm wounds in front of the mirror.

He remembered Jimin's challenge earlier, and a cruel smile climbed his seductive lips.

To others, it's an attack, but to him, it's a challenge.

Catch me if you can... and he's all ready to do the chase.

To think he has been pretending not to see Jimin since three years ago, and now Jimin presented himself for sport.

Such a good little boy.

He finished cleaning the wound and slapped a small plaster on it to control the bleeding for now.