Chapter 10

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Jungkook's PoV:

I walk over to hobi's apartment because I felt like smoking and maybe going out.
Once I get to his door he lets me in, his house already smelling like weed and alcohol. I see a random chick on the sofa looking at me with hooded smoky eyes and her plump lip between her pearly teeth.
"yooo bro I brought Becky over cause you look stressed, you can use the spare bedroom, be safe kids" he said and sat down to start rolling a joint.
the slim girl stood up and pushed her brown straight hair behind her extremely pierced ear, which was hot.
I can imagine Yoongi with ears like that- what the fuck I'm done with him.
I grab the girl, known as Becky, by the waist and leaned down to her ear
"Let's go upstairs baby girl and I'm gunna make you scream"
she shivered and I smirked. I walked up stairs with her slowly following behind, still biting her lips.

Hobi's PoV:

I hear screaming and bangs upstairs so he must be releasing his stress and anger over that kid, to her. honestly, I already fucked her before Jungkook got here but I won't tell him that. he doesn't need to know he got my sloppy seconds.
I hear one last bang and it stops completely. Jungkook walks back down in his black Calvin's, slightly panting and sweaty all over.
"She wasn't the tightest you've found Hoseok but she sure could take so pain. She's still up there tied to the bed. you can go up to her if you want." He said and chuckled.
"Sounds like you went rough" I said and smirked.
"Well that boy over at Jins is making me stressed. One minute he's calling me daddy and wearing panties, next minute he's stone cold and glaring at me, he's pissing me off bro" he said and he looked more angry as he spoke
"bro that's cause he's a small or something like that?" I said confused
"A what? A small?"
"yeah, OH, he's a little" I said smirking when I got the right word
" a wha-" he couldn't finish his sentence cause interrupted him
"research it, you start going home it's late, I'll deal with missy up there" smirking he leaves.

I walk upstairs to find her laying handcuffed to the head board rails, still panting. Bite marks, hickies, hand prints, bruises from him gripping her waist and throat.
I walk towards her smirking.
"Let's carry on from earlier baby"
she smiled innocently and closed her eyes

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