Jimin is bullied every day by Yoongi but what happens when he can't control himself, sexually harassing him. Making Jimin feel a way he never did before about him. Making innocent Jimin feel impure.
Side ships: vmin,jikook
Warning!! May include: smu...
The loud cheering of the crowd was herd all over the clubhouse. "So who are we going to bid first?!" The annoying voice roared out the speakers. "NEW PREY" was chanted from the audience.
" Hey you. Blonde hair" the 10 foot speaker said. Jimin's head rose considering that he was the only one among the boys with blonde locks. " Let's start with him then!" And that's when people started screaming numbers.
"500"
"1000"
"1500"
"2000"
The price was going up like crazy that they were now up too 8000. It seemed as if 8000 was it but a stern voice from the crowd could be heard in the distance.
"10000"
The crowd gasped as the audience now became silent.
"Going once.. twice... SOLD!" To #52. Please come back stage to claim your prize!"
The crowed groaned in annoyance as because everyone wanted the blonde boy. Jimin was escorted off the stage and was now back in the room with all the unclothed children. "Number 52! Here is your prize" Jimin was described as an object. Having no life that could be sold whenever to whoever. A man had appeared.
His body was long, shoulders wide, and smelled of very expensive perfume. The man approached Jimin and placed his hand on his neck. He lifted him from his seat so they stood before each other.
"What is your name?" the man asked. Jimin thought for a second.
"Don't lie to me." Jimin swallowed hard before speaking "P-Park Jimin" He could not see the mans face due to the mask he wore but noticed 2 distinct and almost symmetrical moles between his left eye and eyebrow. The man huffed. "Lets go." he demanded. He escoted Jimin out the door still with a tight grip around the boy's neck.
As the cold air chilled his skin, Jimin had realized that he still was in his underwhere. "I-I need, need clothes" he blurted quiuckly cover his body. "you're fine." He replied harshly pulling at his neck to lead him out the clubhouse doors. The man pulled out his keys and a honk to a beautiful, shiny, black Maserati was heard from the distance.
He pushed Jimin into the passenger seat enabling child lock before making his way around the car to the drivers side. Jimin sighs as the both of them pull off. After a couple minutes of scilence Jimin's soft words came to he heard. "Please. I-I wanna go h-home" he hiccupped inbetween his scentence. The mans tone came off harsh as he stated " I don't think you realize how much money ive spent on you. Trust me. Your not leaving until my money is worth."
"What are you going to do to me?"
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Jaebum's Pov
Damn. The way his voice hitches when he speaks to me. His body is just so slim and perfectly shaped that... I just can't hold back anymore
No one pov
As Jimin was just staring out the window, the car suddenly pulled over and came to a stop. Jimin had looked over to the man that was now unbuckling his seat belt. He then crossed himself over to the passenger side and was now on top of Jimin. The boy was still confused that he didn't know how to react to the sudden move of the man pushing down the seat so that Jimin's back was now resting on it horizontally.
The man held down Jimin's arms going down to the boy's face. The man's tongue lined out Jimin's jaw and began licking at the boy's skin. Not biting or sucking, just slowly tasting his lower jaw and upper neck. Jimin's eyes were closed shut, biting his teeth at the uncomfortableness of the situation. The man then made his hand's way to Jimin's bare chest slowly making its way to his stomach and now pelvis. Jimin had been whining but decided to speak up when his hand was now at the waistband of his boxers.
"Please s-stop." Jimin pleated out but he only ignored his beggings. "Stop acting like you don't love it, slut" He didn't even know what he was being described too but just had a feeling it was something bad. Jimin grabbed his hand that was leading down his boxers to stop him. The man deviously chuckled. He grabbed Jimin harshly by his neck again but squeezing at his airway making it hard to breathe. "I paid 10k for you fucking body. I don't think I need to repeat my reasoning again."
Jimin was tired of everyone pushing him around. He was tired. He spat in the man's face while then kneeing him in the crotch. He crossed over to the driver's side exiting out of it but managing to swiftly pull out the keys. Jimin ran as fast as his little legs could. The rocks and pebbles of the road felt sharp pressing into his bare feet. The man was still too busy whipping the spit from his face to notice Jimins escape. "This fucking CHILD!" he yelled hitting the dashboard when he noticed his keys were missing
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Jimin had now made it to a town that he recognized. Not far from his home. He found a sewer drain and dropped the man's keys in there, making it impossible for him to ever find them.
His legs were weak and he was tired, not to mention it was around 1 AM. The town was cold. The wind blowing against his exposed chest and legs only made him feel more unsafe. He kept on walking the lonesome town when he saw a nicely dressed man coming out from his house. Jimin had assumed he was off to work.
"EXJUSE ME!" he yelled out.
a/n: I had to. lmao
The man looked up from his phone to see a half-naked child in his view. "C-can I use that?" Jimin pointed to the phone with one hand while the other was occupied trying to cover himself. The man quickly rushed over to the cold child, placing his blazer over the young one's shoulders.
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That's it for chap 9 {:
btw this is now the longest chapter: 1057 words OfF.
- mt <3
Sorry, Jaebum stans. Someone had to be the rapist.
