Yandere Neighbor (Vminkook) {Mature 21+}

Chapter 38: Fun Activity

"Tae...you're remembering little by little, so let me explain ok?"

The older nodded, but it was clear that he was nervous now.

"Taehyung, I have never done anything to harm you boys. I have been a little rough at times, I admit that, and yes I kind of, sort of did take you against your will, but that's ok because you guys are happy here and I treat you really good."

"Why are we here?"

"Because I love you TaeTae, I want to protect you. I swear that when you remember everything then you won't be scared anymore ok?"

He nodded his head slowly, and Jungkook kissed his cheek, running his fingers over the bruise.

"Baby, I can't believe she did this to you. And I promise I'll be extra gentle because you're pretty weak right now."

"Gentle with what?"

Jungkook gave him a warm smile, and placed his hands at the hem of his shirt, pulling it off of him but there was clear anger that flamed up in his eyes as he saw more bruises, as well as Taehyung's evident rib cage that wasn't nearly as visible as before.

"You don't have your tummy anymore," Jungkook said quietly.

"Jennie said she wanted muscle."

"Yeah, well starving someone isn't a way to do that. I'll feed you very well, don't worry."

Jimin arrived, box in hand, and set it down on the desk while staring at Tae's upper body, his eyes darkening as he realized how bad his friend really was.

"Jimin, tomorrow morning we can deal with it," Jungkook said, reading the older's mind.

"Sounds good. TaeTae, lay down on your back."

Tae sat down, hesitantly doing as he was told, and right away he felt the bed sink down next to him, seeing Jimin close to him as the older leaned down, placing little kisses on his chest. Taehyung's breathing already started to become heavy, soon feeling his arms being raised up, being cuffed to the bed frame.

"If it starts to hurt, tell me," Jungkook said, going back to the box but quickly turned towards them when he heard a small sound come from Tae.

For a moment, he thought it was from pain, but Jungkook smiled when he saw Jimin palming him, loving how the sub was enjoying it, his eyes closed, mouth slightly hanging open at the feeling with little breathy moans escaped his lips.

"He remembers even if he doesn't know it yet," Jimin said in amusement, looking up at Jungkook.

"He does. Don't tell him what to call me, I want to see if he remembers on his own."

"Ok."

"Put this blindfold on him."

"Only if you put on your harness first. I want him to see it on you."

Jungkook let out a heavy sigh, quickly pulling his shirt over his head and Jimin began laughing at Tae's expression.

"Still gay for me," Jungkook said teasingly, and put the leather harness on. "Remember this?"

The older just shook his head, unable to speak.

"That's alright baby. Now let's get this on you and we will play a little memory game. Jimin."

The older took the blindfold from him and tied it around Tae's eyes before going back to where Jungkook was standing.

"What game?"

"You'll see. TaeTae, the game is where Jimin and I will take turns doing what we want, and all you need to do, is tell us who it is. Simple right?"

"What if I guess wrong?"

"There's no punishment this time baby, don't worry. I'll give you a hint before each one though so you know what you're looking for ok?"

"Ok."

"Nervous?"

Tae nodded, and Jungkook smiled while looking at Jimin.

"He's still so cute."

The oldest nodded in agreement, and Jungkook thought for a moment before biting his lip.

"Baby, the first thing you need to identify is who's kissing you."

"Ok."

The younger looked at Jimin, silently telling him it was his turn first and the oldest went to his friend, crawling on top of him as he kissed him without hesitation. Jungkook felt himself grow hard right away, groaning quietly when Jimin pulled back for a second and teasingly bit Tae's bottom lip before getting off of him and went back to Jungkook.

"Who was it Tae?"

"Um...Jimin? His lips are thicker than yours."

"Good boy. The next thing you need to identify is fingers."

"...Fingers?"

"Yes. Jimin, take his pants off."