Blood, Sweat and Tears. -In The Devils Clutch

Chapter 6: Gorgeous

Author's note:

This chapter is rated 21+. It will include sexual content as well as moderate violence. If you do not wish to read this kind of stuff, skip to chapter 7.

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It doesn't take Burn face long to realise that he's going to have to turn Jimin around and in that position, he'll need to be out of his chains. Sighing, he motions to one of his guards. "Area 3, number 2 and 4." The man nods and flicks one of the many switches along the wall. Jimin can feel by the way that his knees buckle that he would have just collapsed forward, but instead, he falls limply into Burn face's hold who laughs and pulls him up by his hair. He quickly turns Jimin around and pushes him into the wall.

"You're being such a good boy, sweetie. Maybe I'll go softer on you, huh?" he says, stroking Jimins face. Jimin is facing off to the side, tears running down his face as he eyes Burn face from the side with wide eyes. He can't say anything, couldn't even if he wanted to, but he manages to cry out as Burn face smashes his head against the wall. He feels the warm blood trickling down his right cheek as he feels a stinging pain where it's scratched against the rough wall.

Burn face smirks, his face even closer to Jimins. His eyes are on Jimins lips as he's licking his own, then he pulls Jimin in for a kiss before the boy can even struggle. One of his hands, previously holding Jimins wrists together, comes up to grab his hair. Jimin, realizing now that he's semi-free, turns around and begins hitting Burn face as much as he can, restlessly pounding against the taller man's chest, but he's pressed up against the wall, there's nowhere to go and the other man is just so much bigger and stronger that it's futile.

"Don't do that baby, it hurts." Burn face makes a fake pout. He signals one of his men again who hands him a brown leather collar. "This one I got especially for you" his face turning into a smile as he strokes the collar in his hands. Lifting it up towards Jimins throat he removes his tie and replaces it with the collar, making it tight, but just enough for Jimin to still be able to breathe normally, Jimin flinches. "Oh, it looks so good on you" he smiles turning the tag that says "Jiminie" around to the front. Jimin just stands there, frozen.

His attention is brought back to his nipple clamps when Burn face suddenly removes them and Jimin gasps in relief. There's a steady trail of blood trickling, making him wince. Burn face quickly spins him around and pushes Jimin into the wall yet again as Jimin cries out. His wrists held above his head and his head pushed against the wall. He hears the noise of jeans unzipping and his blood runs cold. He can feel his breathing speed up hysterically and his vision is slightly blurry due to his rapidly welling up eyes.

The next few moments are a blur and Jimin's happy that his mind isn't focusing on the now. He can feel a burning pain in his lower region and it feels like his body is being ripped in half as he lets out a strangled scream. At some point, his hands are let go of as Burn face moves his own greasy, large hands to Jimins hips, roughly bruising them. It only adds to the pain and it feels like Jimin is fucking dying. And maybe, maybe he wishes that he did die.

He feels like he's drowning, his head feels hot yet also numb and he's struggling to breathe. In, out, in, out is all he can think, his brain's a mess of cries for help. He's pretty sure his face is a mix of bruises, snot, and tears but he doesn't care, nothing fucking matters. He looks like fucking shit but who gives a fuck in this moment? He closes his eyes and lets his mind wonder off. This couldn't be happening to him? These were things that you read about on the news, things that happened in movies and books but not things that happened to you, but it did happen and Jimin had to ask, why him?

Taehyung couldn't stand it. This was his best friend being humiliated and taken advantage of in such an inhumane way and it horrified him. Thinking that there were people like this in the world? It was sickening.

Yoongi just wanted to get there, to take Jimins place, save the beautiful man that he loved like a brother, sacrificing himself. He wanted to kill Burn face, watch him as his face contorted in horror.

The sounds were enough to set Seokjin off into tears. The man's moaning matching Jimins broken cries. He closed his eyes and turned away.

Namjoon couldn't hold back his anger either, yelling out profanities and threats, not believing that anyone would hurt something, someone so pure.

He had never believed in things like this. Hoseok couldn't believe that this was happening to Jimin, their Jimin.

Jungkook watched all of it in pure rage. How dare someone destroy something so pure, how dare anyone lay a fucking hand on Jimin, his Jimin. He had warned Burn face and he would make sure that he was going to pay his price. Whatever it took, Jungkook was going to save Jimin, even if it meant risking his own life. He wiggled underneath the foot that was holding him down.

It doesn't take Burn face long. He's done with Jimin for now and discards him like fucking trash. He's thrown to the floor and Jimin can hear faint laughter. It sounds like someone's screaming at him, the rushing in his ears deafening him. He faintly registers that maybe, just maybe, he hurts, but he's not sure. Cold, he just feels cold and numb.

He winces as he hears the sound of metal on metal, perhaps the door closing? He can't bring himself to open his eyes so his brain just makes up his mind for him. It decides that it has closed and everyone has left. That he's all alone with his friends. With his friends and Jungkook and none of them are hurt and they're gonna fix him, gonna make him better and they'll all live happily ever after and pretend this never happened.

But unfortunately, like most things in life, things don't go how you usually want them to and nothing about that was different in Jimins case. He feels a hand on his cheek and immediately reels back, it being too large and just not perfect enough to be one of his friends'. "Hey there, gorgeous" Burn face smirks as he looks Jimin up and down like he just had dinner and is now contemplating weather or not he wants dessert. 

Jimin tries to open his eyes, but can't because they seem to be crusted over with dried tears. He gets them open after a few painful seconds and is met with Burn face's smirk. He whimpers, hands weakly coming up to protect his face.

Burn face carries on to remove the ball gag; he tosses it to one of his men that leaves the room. Jimin slowly closes his mouth, feeling the aching of his jaw muscles as they have been biting down on the ball. He turns and faces Burn face who smiles back at him. "You were such a good boy today," he chuckles. "I have a meeting I need to attend now so I'll leave my little angel to recover" his finger caresses Jimins arm, he shivers. 

Burn face stands up and pushes Jimin back on the floor in the process. He turns around to his men and to the other boys "Treat him well while I'm gone, I want him patched up and ready again when I return" he looks down on Jungkook who's face has turned red with anger. Burn face smiles again before heading towards the door with the rest of his men.  He presses the button releasing their ankle chains before closing the door behind him.