N/o pov:
*next day*
"GET THOSE MOTHERFUCKER OFF " fist colliding harshly with the table.
"NO YOU MOTHERFUCKER.DON'T MAKE ME COME THERE BOY! " every employee was looking at the closed door like the life depended on it if it would open.
" BOY! MOTHERFUCKER DO YOUR JOB! YOU MOTHER FUCKING RAT. WAIT THERE FOR ME YOU MOTHAFUCKA" jungkook shouting was bad day for everyone in the world.
"THEN DO YOUR JOB MOTHERFUCKA GET THEM OFF AND COME HERE SO I CAN RIP YO MOTHERFUCKIN ASS YOU USELESS SHIT" so he won't open the door. They continued doing their job while checking their pulse. No, it was alright. They won't die today.
After 20 minutes. A young boy comes rushing in. Looking at each other, the employees know that the poor boy will get fucked up.
"YOU MOTHERFUCKIN BRAT WHAT DID I TELL YOU SHITHEAD " he was talking with his cousin.
He made him prepare a room for taehyung. Dolling it up with such expensive things just because he wanted to treat the boy like a queen.
Yes, he wanted to ruin him but that didn't mean that after he won't treat his next slut like a queen he deserves and is.
"Jungkook, I told you, them clothes, I can't take them in the basement. The boxes are too heavy and no one wanted to help" he said already being pretty annoyed by no one listening to him
"BOY IS YOU STUPID? " yongguk left it be. He stormed out not wanting to infuriate more the bull.
Huffing and puffing he gets his phone and called his friends wanting to keep in touch about what should they do with the littles.
"So? Its just me that I'm getting him? Pussies! " he laughed at the boys that we're still thinking.
"We didn't do any move yet jungkook"
"Still I'm taking him this week" he proudly said.
"Yea anyway I have to go. I need to watch some shit. "
Putting his phone at the back of the leather black jeans. He went up his range Rover going to a café.
Buying an iced macchiato. He stopped when he felt a face collide with his chest. Looking at the gray fluffy hair. He smirked knowing that the devil is on his side.
Small face, pink lips, doe eyes we're looking up with shock. Taehyung wouldn't deny that the tall man was hot. So hot that he felt odd.
"Hi baby boy" that low voice left tae goose bumps.
With mouth slight opened he couldn't speak. The olders voice got him feeling off down there. He was feeling hot and started sweating.
Looking at the little he laughet a bit. Seeing the shocked one left without words made him think that he already made the little one get his mind only on him.
Throwing the coffee in the trash he took the boys hand going in his car. Putting him on his lap.
He started peppering kisses while feeling the sweet scent on the smooth skin. He loved it. It made him addicted.
A steamy scene. His hands roaming on the others chest while the younger arched his back with a soft moan.
"Daddy"
Shock. Shocked but it made him satisfied.
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Mafia King (Vkook)
FanfictionTaehyung. Too innocent Jungkook. Too bad book 2 to my bad boy.