"Hey!" Jimin stepped beside Jungkook and glowered at Hoseok. "Leave them alone." dictated Jimin. He glanced at the stripper that was captured by Hoseok's hold. The tears running down their porcelain face shined in the dim lighting and their eyes held strong fear and consternation. It made Jimin feel sympathy toward the short black haired male. Jimin turned his attention back to Hoseok who now had the gun switching between him and Jungkook.
"Why do you even want Suga?" quizzed Jungkook.
"What a silly question. Do you not see the beauty in Suga? His physique is magnificent, slim and curvy at the same time. Just look at those plush thighs on display." Hoseok's hand moved away from Suga's neck and slowly crawled to his thighs, squeezing one of them. "Just look at his face. His cat like eyes, plush pink lips, round and full cheeks, and those perfect teeth that you just want to clash with. Everything about him is just perfect~." Hoseok rubbed his nose against Suga's neck and the grip that Hoseok held on Suga's thigh tightened making Suga whimper. "Even his voice is to die for. Mhm, to hear it moan and whimper under my touch."
"Ho-Mr.Jun-" Suga cut himself off by gasping at the feeling of Hoseok bite and nibble on his neck.
"Alright, that's enough!" Jungkook pulled out the pistol from his hip and pointed it at Hoseok. "For the last fucking time. Let. Suga. Fucking. Go."
"And if I don't?"
"Stop this circling around shit and let MY stripper go." As Jungkook spoke Suga gave him and Jimin pleading eyes. The tears falling off his face made the scene even more melancholy, for only a moment though.
"How about..no." Hoseok pointed the gun to a sprinkler on the ceiling and shot it. It suddenly spurt out water everywhere making everything wet and everyone have a foggy vision from the sudden intrusion.
Hoseok quickly threw the gun in his back pocket and picked Suga up bridal style. He ran to the nearest exit which was the back one, only used by security guards and anyone who worked there. When he exited the facility he ran back to the front of the building to a waiting black limo. He set Suga down and hurriedly opened the door for Suga who scrambled in the vehicle. Hoseok entered into the vehicle, sitting opposite of Suga.
"Where to?" The driver asked finally putting the limo into gear.
"The main mansion." Hoseok turned to Suga who was still letting tears slip off his face. He suddenly took off his blazer and passed it to him. "Cover yourself up." Suga nodded and put it over the lingerie he was wearing. He sniffed and wiped the tears off his cheeks with the back of his hand. "Just so you know, you'll be treated better in my care than his. I'll treat you like royalty." Suga nodded for the second time and looked out of the darkened window.
"M-Mr. Jung-"
"Call me Hoseok."
"Hoseok, why d-did you take me?" Hoseok quilted an eyebrow and looked at Suga.
"What do you mean?"
"There's prettier people that you could've taken and just better people than me. I'm just...me." Suga glanced at Hoseok who was gazing at Siga intently before quickly looking back down at his thighs. "I'm not pretty or anything and I just-"
"Stop." Hoseok cut Suga off and held his hand up. "Stop telling yourself that. God, you're prettier than anything and no one could compare themselves to you." Suga blushed at Hoseok's words and fiddled with his hands.
"Yoongi."
"What?"
"M-my real name is Yoongi. In case you were wondering." Hoseok smiled at Yoongi's cuteness and relaxed back into the leather seat.
"So, tell me how Jungkook treated you."
"H-he didn't abuse me or anything, but the owner of the place did once in awhile touch or hit me. Mr. Jeon was okay with me having lovers and stuff like that, but I never did. He never inappropriately touched me and he provided food and other assortments, but he never showed affection. I was just a piece of property that he had to take care of, almost like a dog. I don't have friends or anything so he was the only person that I could vent to, so I never did. But all-in-all he's okay." Hoseok nodded and grabbed one of Yoongi's shaky hand.
"Well I'll listen to anything you have to say. You can tell me anything. Your interests, what happened in your day, how you're feeling, anything and I'll be there for you." Hoseok squeezed Yoongi's hand and gave a soft smile, which was returned with Yoongi's gummy smile. Hoseok looked out the window and let his smile grow bigger at the sight in front of him. "Welcome to your new home."
Hoseok waited until the limo was in a full stop before opening the door and letting Yoongi out first before himself. "Woah.."
"So, do you like it?" Yoongi nodded and looked at the place in shock. The mansion looked like it was cut and pasted from a magazine to real life. The mansion seemed to have two or three floors from the height and windows on the place. The exterior walls were pure white and the black framed windows made the walls look even more bright. The entry way to the front door was extravagant, to say the least. The was two marble statues, both being the exact copy of each other, and bush that trimmed the area. There was also a three car garage on the left side of it that had deep mahogany garage doors and an abstract marble statue between two of the doors.
While Yoongi was admiring the mansion that Hoseok lived in Hoseok grabbed Yoongi's left hand and led him to the front door. He let go of his hand and grabbed out his keys which was in his right pocket and put it in the lock. Once Hoseok unlocked the door he grabbed the golden doorknob and twisted it before pushing it open. Yoongi was shocked to say the least.
Right when Hoseok opened the door he was met with a grand golden chandelier with many crystals and lights hanging off of it. The foyer was exquisite with a chandelier hanging off the ceiling, a black wooden table directly underneath the chandelier that had a type of succulent plant on it and had two grand staircases on either side of the room lead upstairs.
"Come on, let me escort you to our bedroom."
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