Run → JIKOOK

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After that moment at the bar, Jungkook was taken by that man to his own fortress -and no he wasn't exaggerating because that man practically owned a fortress, an exaggeration of a mansion packed and guarded by numerous body guards; all of them armed.

"Sir, you've come back," A deep baritone voice welcomed them the moment the limousine car opened. The man went alone, still his face set in a scowl but Jungkook couldn't deny now in better light, that man was too devilishly handsome for his own.

He wanted to stand up but the light clothing he was wearing pulled him back in, he's too embarrassed. Yes, it was no different performing in that bar but this was outside the bar; a whole different setting where it requires a serious atmosphere. And he didn't want to be seen by those men, all felt different.

The guy who welcomed them offered his hand and gave him a smile making Jungkook involuntarily cock his head to the side in astonishment. Regardless, Jungkook took it anyway, taking the hand of that man but before their skin could make contact that hand was slapped away by another; the sound of skin hitting skin roared.

"Don't you dare touch him."

"Sorry, sir,"

The man they called 'sir', the longer Jungkook stayed here the longer he's cowering in fear with this man's impending power, he didn't know this man in any way. No, he wasn't deep down to encounter mafia people or any form of people, he was just a dancer in the club. He didn't actually had sex with anyone there. But that invite at the back room with this guy was something he would call a spur of the moment and an offer to spike up the man's interest which he now sincerely regret.

"All of you stay away from here. I don't want your gaze straying to what's mine." He threw a dark gaze to everyone circling the two of them, and the guards as commanded took their exit. He relaxed a bit and offered Jungkook a hand. He didn't hesitate in fear of the consequences if he did. He stood up, pulling the coat 'sir' had given him to show less of his body.

Jungkook was still wary of everything, wishing everything would slow down a little bit to his liking, and he wished someone from the club followed him and could help him as well as wary of the eyes that could be currently looking at his body.

"Are you really that slow? Why can't you walk faster?" He heard the man exasperated and before he could utter a coherent response, he was lifted from the ground, two built arms supporting his upper and lower regions. The man legitimately carried him in a bridal style and his head bumped to his hard chest. God, how built and lean is this man?

The man carried Jungkook like his lightweight and settled him down on the side of the velvety scarlet sheets.

It was happening too fast and Jungkook wanted to be at least aware of who was this man in front of him, is he that powerful? He only thought he was rich.

"Jeon Jungkook,"

"H-huh?"

The man was fixing his tie, his gaze was fixated on Jungkoook as he loosened the button on the collar of his sleeves. "What the fucking hell happened to you?"

"W-what do you mean?"

"Don't play coy, baby boy, you know damn well what I mean. Is this the life you want, huh?!"

Jungkook knitted his brows in confusion. The man made him lift his chin up, "Look at me."

"Was this the path you chose? I fucking did everything!"

"What are you talking about?"

"Fine, you're not going to answer? Then let's talk in the language the way you're used to." The man grabbed his head, crashing his lips against Jungkook's own, the anger that fueled the man was slowly combusting and igniting the flames of lust that was long forgotten and thought to be burnt out. Only him, only Jeon Jungkook could set everything in him ablaze and in destruction, all because of this one person in front of him.

Jungkook wanted to push the man away but it was deemed useless when the man caught his wrists and made him lied down the mattress with his wrist being bounded above his head. The man continued savouring Jungkook's lips, the undeniable hunger was impossible to be sated once triggered. Jungkook himself couldn't even deny those lips are a sin, too sinful for him but damn it was too good. He could feel the man's hands roaming around his body, carressing the outline of his behind. "S..sto...stop!"

No, he didn't want it that far.

"What you don't like me touching you? You want those dirty old pigs touching you instead? You want them entering you while I can't even touch you? This is what you want right, don't you slut?" The man was trying to pull Jungkook's underwear down and touch his hole.

"No!" Jungkook protested, brought by the pain by his wrist being bounded and the inappropriate touching. "Please, j-just take me back. Please." Tears began to spill from his eyes.

"Shit," He released Jungkook's wrist and aborted all his actions. Everything he was feelings flushed all down thr drain seeing the younger boy on the verge- no, crying in front of him; because of him. He was shaking his head when anger sparked, this isn't it. He just wished everything today wasn't reality.

"Please, I'm sorry, take me back. Please."

"I can't."

"I don't like it here, just choose another one other than me."

"I don't want anyone else! All I want is you! You're not going anywhere else except by my side. End of conversation!" Too exasperated, he walked out with slamming the door so loud leaving Jungkook wailing at the failed attemot but before he could fully close the door.

He heard something.

Jungkook uttered something. Jungkook thought he was slowly piecing his life together because after he...after he left, everything went downhill. Everything became too depressing, it made him come to the point where he had almost taken his life but he was slowly progressing because he remembered his promise of coming back. And right now, he wished he would come back at this moment, he sincerely wished, "Jimin, please come back." Jungkook wanted him to come back and save him from the hell he was slowly falling into, he wanted the one person who willingly showed him what kindness, the one person he wanted and love.

And before that man closed the door,

He had heard Jungkook utter his name.