treat me nice.

mine

they were both cuddling, bodies each giving off their own radiance of heat. when they inhaled, the sweet and addicting smell of each other satisfied their needs. the feeling in the air was evident; love and affection. the way they both had their arms around each other tightly, afraid of letting go. the silver haired had his head laying on the brown haired's chest, the feeling of him pleasurable. but at one moment, taehyung had to go back to his apartment, guilty of jungkook always taking care of him. taehyung should of never gone.

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jinyoung was waiting for tae at his apartment. he had wanted to finish what he started. to see tae covered in hickeys and bruises was pleasing to him. he had wanted tae to suffer. and he wouldn't stop until tae died. he needed to complete his mission.
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here was his hands, roaming around tae's body again, as if it had never learned it's lesson. it wanted much more that tae's virginity, it wanted his screams of pain, his crying of torture, his everything. it wanted to permanently take all his humanity away, leaving nothing but a lifeless body for someone to dispose of.
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jimin decided he should visit tae. it had been such a long time since he saw his best friend. he wanted to catch up of all the details with tae- on jinyoung, and especially jungkook. he was walking to his apartment, and noticed that only one light was on in his entire floor. he shook the odd feeling away, and entered the complex, and into tae's apartment. his key is always under the rug, and he reached for it to get inside. he regretted that. he immediately pushed jinyoung off of the scared taehyung.

that little fucker is my brother.

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(unedited)