BAD BOYZ! [j.jk & p.jm] COMPLETED

Chapter Two

Trigger warning! This chapter will contain rape! I'll mark the beginning of that with exclamation marks. (!) It will last till the end of the chapter.

Jungkook groaned when his alarm clock went off, rudely invading his personal space with its loud annoying ringing. Reluctantly, he dragged himself out of the warm haven and slouched to the bathroom, taking his razor and spreading some cream on his face. As he shaved, his thoughts once again drifted to the blond male, making the movement of his hand falter and he accidentally cut his left cheek.

"Shit fuck! Fucking hell this bitch!"

Jungkook cleaned the wound and grimaced from the sting. He was already annoyed at himself for being a stupid coconut headass and he was also angry at the small murderer for being such a lil cutie-pie. The raven took a brisk shower to freshen up and absolutely did not jerk off with the blond in his mind.

Dressing up in his blue uniform, Jungkook fastened his belt and put on his combat boots (only after promising his Timberlands he would be back soon) and left his house to get into his car to drive to his workplace, deciding not think about Jimin a moment more.

The half-an-hour drive went by without Jungkook even noticing that he had fired up the engine, only suddenly realizing he was in his parking spot in front of the jail. He just remembered falling in his thoughts and dreaming, once again, about the cute prisoner, the tiny man that had murdered another person, Jungkook reminded himself, getting out of the car and locking the doors.

When inside, the first thing he did was to get some coffee, he needed more coffee before starting his shift, he was the special guard for this cute little murderer. This "not thinking about Jim- prisoner Park" thing wasn't going that well.

Reading through the morning paper and drinking his coffee that (as always) tasted horrible, Jungkook flipped the pages, eyes scanning the articles. Keeping his thoughts on the news, he managed to not think about the blond male.

Until he found the article on the imprisonment of prisoner Park, that is. All the hateful things he read, for some reason, made his stomach churn. He wasn't sure if it was his body telling him he agreed with them, or something else.

Deciding that he was ready to start his day, even if it was ten minutes early, he got up and walked to see how prisoner Park was doing. He looked through the peephole before stepping in, seeing the shorter just standing there, looking at him with big eyes.

As if he had no control over himself, Jungkook swiftly got into the older's (he had checked his age from the file) space, pushing him against the wall and smirking at the other one's scared, surprised expression.

"You look like an angel-"

Jimin blushed and Jungkook almost choked on his spit at the sight of his cute pink cheeks.

"-that fell from heaven and hit its face on the pavement."

Jimin blushed even more, now from embarrassment. His face was a bit messed up at the moment, some other inmate had attacked him late last night when they were outside and now he was nursing a split lip accompanied with a black eye and a bruising collarbone.

"Uhm. Yeah. No?" Jimin said with a shaking voice, making the sentence meant to be a statement sound more like a question. "Ah, someone hit me last night," Jimin continued, making himself seem strong by puffing out his chest and straightening his back, lip quivering as the guard was still much taller than him.

The statement and Jimin's need to act strongly made Jungkook feel something close to anger in himself. He didn't know what he should do, so he acted like his subconscious told him to do and grabbed Jimin by his throat, pressing hard enough for the male to have trouble breathing.

"Sto-p! Plea-se, don't. I c-can't breathe! St-op..." Jimin pleaded, trying to scratch Jungkook's arm, managing to make thin red lines appear on the skin. Hissing in pain, the taller let his grip loosen and Jimin was able to push his hand completely away.

There was a weird feeling of arousal deep in Jungkook's stomach. Not knowing how to act on it, he just felt the need for revenge, somehow he thought the dead man would appreciate it.

!!

"Get on the bed," Jungkook commanded and Jimin, knowing that the guard could use force on him to make him comply, gave in immediately and sat on the edge of his bunk, staring at Jungkook with wide eyes.

"Lay on your stomach, beauty," was his next command, and the blond started to feel scared, what was he going to do to him? Feeling how the man walked up behind him and pulled his pants down made him shudder and yelp.

"Quiet! This baby boy will now get to know what real cock feels like..." Jungkook muttered angrily, opening his own belt and pants. Stroking his half-hard cock through his boxers, he smirked at the smaller man who was shivering uncontrollably on the bed, knowing that doing anything to prevent this would just get him in more trouble. And hurt even more. Jimin hid his face in the pillow and gripped the rough fabric so hard his knuckles turned white.

Jungkook felt his heart do somersaults at the sight of Jimin's ass. He licked his lips and grabbed the cheeks harshly, spread them and almost drooled. The boy's hole was a pretty shade of pink and looked so inviting he couldn't wait to get inside. Jungkook spat on his palm and lubed up his now hard manhood, lining the tip with Jimin's entrance.

Jimin was sobbing into the pillow, quietly begging the man to stop but Jungkook pretended to not hear anything.

"If you let out any sounds, you'll be dead."

Jimin let out a suppressed sob at the threat and fought back a scream as Jungkook pushed the head of his cock in. It felt like he has been torn apart. It hurt so much. Tears wet Jimin's face and the suffocating pillowcase.

Jungkook threw his head back and let his mind surrender to the pleasure that was the ass of the prisoner.

"Fuck... So fucking tight," he groaned, gritting his teeth and thrusting faster. It was so hot inside and the tightness was so perfect around him. He bit down his moans and looked down at the smaller's shirt-covered back, eyes drifting toward their bottom halves. There was some blood dripping down onto the sheets.

"You're such a little bitch. My cock is wrecking your whore-ass like it needs," Jungkook grunted, landing a painful smack on the blond's hip. He smirked when a red spot formed there, marking the otherwise perfectly smooth, fair skin. The boy let out a strangled cry, fueling Jungkook's anger toward him.

"I told you to shut up, slut!" he snarled, gripping the man's hips tightly, digging his nails into the annoyingly beautiful skin as he thrusted faster, chasing for his sweet release. He snapped his hips vigorously and his vision was starting to turn white.

"Ahh shit!" Jungkook moaned and pulled out, jerking his cock with his hand rapidly until he came all over the abused skin. Breathing harshly, he zipped his pants up, leaving the room without saying anything.

The sticky mixture of cum and blood was dripping onto the sheets. Jimin was broken both inside and outside.

Jungkook's such an ass :(