Abusive (Jikook) (Vkook) (Vhope)

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Soon Jimin, Yoongi and Hoseok reached Japan. None of them had said a word to one another on the flight. It was breaking Yoongi's heart seeing Jimin looking all lost an broken but he wasn't going to let it ruin things now. He had the chance to snatch Jimin up and he was going to do it. No matter who he hurt or destroyed, if they were a hindrance, they were going down.

"Jimin?" Yoongi shook him slightly as they sat in the car and drove to the hotel. Hoseok was sitting in the front seat with his earphones on and shaking his head to the music.
"Yeah, hyung?" Jimin looked at Yoongi. His eyes void of any emotion at that time. His mind only filling with images of Jungkook, his smile, his laugh. He snapped out of it and recalled his abusive ways, he kissed Taehyung, he moaned his name in his ear, Jimin closed his eyes as the thought popped in. He was going to leave Jungkook, he just didn't apologize enough, he wasn't repenting. Jimin had not made him suffer.

Jimin's tears rolled down his face as suddenly the way he cried for forgiveness, his hand slowly going down as Jimin left for Japan, these images filled his brain.

"You okay?" Yoongi asked.
"No, hyung." Jimin replied plainly.
"Jimin.."
"I love him." Jimin sobbed to Yoongi.
Yoongi's heart filled with fire, his eyes now glaring and watery and he formed a fist and scratched into the car seat but Jimin was too emotionally broken to notice. Yoongi glanced over at Hoseok, he was still busy dancing to music. This was his cue.

"You shouldn't, you know... He doesn't regret what he has done." Yoongi stated.
"He'd beg, grovel and cry if he wanted you to stay." Yoongi looked out of the window.
"He did.." Jimin whispered.
Yoongi was taken aback. Jungkook and tears? Didn't sound right.
"His punishment would be to see you move on..." Yoongi said softly and stroked Jimin's cheek.
"If you want to test him, hurt him like he hurt you. Why don't you just come stay with me?" Yoongi said and earned a startled look from Jimin.

"Just to hurt him, of course. Nothing else." Yoongi tried.
"He doesn't repent yet, Jimin. Trust me." Yoongi said as he leaned in to kiss Jimin.

Jimin was taken aback, too shocked to reply and soon he felt Yoongi's lips on his. He was kissing him so softly, stroking his cheek while he closed his eyes in pure ecstacy. Jimin closed his eyes for a second and as his fucked brain would have it, he remembered Jungkook. He backed off immediately, Yoongi sighed.

"Hyung.."
"Take your time. But think about what I said. I know he isn't regretting, the day you were fixing Taehyung's makeup Jungkook told me that he was just a little sorry for hurting the hyungs. He didn't really regret what he did though."
"He-- said he didn't regret?"
"Nope" Yoongi said pretending to feel sorry.
Jimin leaned back in the seat and closed his eyes. He was done.

Yoongi held Jimin's hand and looked out as he smirked.

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Jungkook entered his apartment, the place felt so empty. His mind was filling with the times when he and Jimin had beautiful laughs before Jungkook fucked up miserably. The time they dance during the 'coming of age ceremony', Jimin's cute aegyo which kind of made him look like a sociopath, Jimin's squeal when he laughed, his extra dance moves, how he kept tripping and kicked himself off of the chair, Jungkook chuckled lightly as he made his way into Jimin's room. It still smelled like Jimin.

Some of his clothes still in the suitcase he was packing to leave. Jungkook sat down by it and looked at the clothes.

He put his down on the soft fabric, he saw the shirt Jimin was wearing the first time they had sex, no Jungkook didn't even make love to him then, he was fucking stupid and held a grudge.