Gangster | Kim Taehyung

4

Taehyung's P.O.V.

Y/n and I entered the room with the rest of the gang members.

Not to my surprise, they were all drunk, laughing, and gambling.

"Oh, look! A hot lady! Is she here to gang bang?", Hoseok said. 

"Hearing her moan was enjoyable!", Yoongi said.

"Can I have her next?", Jin said.

"She's wearing Taehyung's clothes!~", Jimin said.

"No wonder you wanted to keep her~", Jungkook said.

"Is she tight?", Namjoon said.

Y/n looked disgustedly at them as she felt violated. 

She probably felt embarrassed that they heard and knew everything.

"Chill, guys. Don't make her uncomfortable", I said.

"Okay, okay", Jin hyung said.

"So, these are my gang members. Yes, I run a gang", I said. 

"I k-know...", she said. She grasped my arm tugging on it.

Wow, she's already attached to me.

I pointed at each one and described everyone starting with their names.   

"All right fuckers, see ya", I said as I left the room with y/n. 

She let go of my arm when she realized she was holding onto me, startled.

"I don't like you or your buddies...", she said.

"You'll grow onto us soon", I said smirking.

Y/n's P.O.V.

Those men are honestly disgusting. 

I really want to go back home but I promised this- t-this asshole I'd stay with him!

I don't care anymore.

I want to go back to my job and feel safe. But I'm going to go home first.

I'll leave while he's sleeping.

After noting my thoughts, I heard a voice call me.

"Y/n! You there?", Taehyung said. He was laying on the bed.

"Y-yeah, sorry", I sighed.

"Do something for me", he said.

"Do what?", I asked boringly. 

"Take off those pants I gave you", he said. He stared at the ceiling with his arms crossed under his head.

"W-why?", I asked. What a pervert.

"Do it. Now", he said.

I sighed aggravatingly. I was tired and didn't feel like doing it again.

I didn't twitch a muscle and just stared at him like an aggravated child.

"Oh, so you want to disobey now?", he said. 

He sat up on the bed and groaned. He made his way over to me.

He picked me up and laid me on the bed. I was about to get up until he turned off the light.

He yanked off my pants leaving me in the crop top and my underwear. I wanted to slap him on his face. 

I followed his movement as he walked over to the other side of the bed, spreading a blanket and getting under it next to me. He threw his arm over me and grasped me against him.