"Wakey, wakey my handsome prince."
Jimin here's a voice that his mind isn't registering at the moment. Somewhere in the stupor of his sleep he can't place it but it doesn't sound like Jungkook's voice. Also, some part of that sleepy brain knows Jungkook would never quite talk to Jimin this way.
"Aah, my sleepy baby won't wake up for me?"
Jimin is trying to shake off the remenants of sleep. He goes to stretch his body but feels constrained by something and he starts to recognize that he hurts. His arms, legs, back, and neck all hurt.
"Shall I kiss you my love? Will it wake you from your slumber just as it did for Sleeping Beauty?" the voice asks.
Jimin starts to shake the effects of sleep off and begins to rub at the sore areas of his body but he is just starting to open his eyes. He starts to rub his eyes to open them. He realizes he is in a chair and begins to shift his position to allow him to stretch out. His mind still hasn't awaken to the realization of where he is still at and who it is that keeps talking to him sweetly. His mind does register it is not coming from someone he knows well and trusts even less.
"Aaaah, now you just took the fun out of everything. I was going to kiss you but you opened your eyes. Couldn't wait another moment, could you?" the voice asks.
Jimin looks up and his eyes snap open to the realization he is still in the same place he was yesterday. His mind finally acknowledges the words that have been said to him.
"Get the fuck out of my face asshole!!!" Jimin snaps.
"Baby, is that how you talk to the one who loves you?" Seungri says.
"That's how I talk to someone I despise. Where's Jungkook?" Jimin asks knowing the answer.
"Same place, just skinnier. Don't know how long he will last considering the body can only go without water for 3 days and food for 7 and well we are only at day 1 1/2." Seungri sits in a chair opposite of Jimin.
Jimin is still rubbing his stiff muscles after having slept in a chair all night so as not to have to be in the same bed as Seungri.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN!?!" Jimin yells.
"I'm just saying he hasn't had either since we came kidna-... I mean we brought you back here." sniffs Seungri. "God! Jimin! Seriously, are you that into boys that a man is just out of your concept?"
"HE IS NOT A BOY!" Jimin snaps back.
"Honey...he's 21. He's still a boy. Old enough to drink but young enough not to really know the difference between his dick and his ass or what to do with either." Seungri retorts.
"HEY FUCK FACE!!!" Jimin screams.
"Ooooooh, fuck face? Is that what you'd like to do to me? Fuck my face? That can be arranged." Seungri says. "Actually, I should be appalled at your language but I understand you're angry but honestly gorgeous I'd rather have that dirty mouth suck my dick." Seungri rests his chin on his hand staring up at Jimin in admiration.
"Well this mouth will never suck anything you've got...I guarantee that!" Jimin says. "I want to see Jungkook."
"Uuup!, No can do. You haven't given me anything that would even make me want to let you see Jungkook so I'm gonna say 'No for $400, Alex.' " says Seungri
Jimin sighs. The last he saw of Jungkook was when some asshole with a whip decided it was Torture Time at the Bastille and it would be fun for shits and giggles to whip Jungkook. Jimin can't relive the sight of that because each time he sees it in his mind he has the worst urge to throw up everything and he hasn't eaten anything since being kidnapped by this whack job.
"You do realize that Jungkook and I are being looked for don't you?" Jimin states.
"Well Sweetie, I'm sure they are but they won't find you here. The van you were riding in has been thoroughly disposed. I don't think I've left a trace of me for police to find anywhere. Especially, since I haven't been near you until now." Seungri coos.
"Well, I'm pretty sure there will be something that will wind up being your undoing." Jimin says.
"Well, I HIGHLY doubt that but if that gets you through the day, so be it. However, you do have something I want and it can be beneficial for both of us."
"Good God! I just don't even want to know what that could possibly be." Jimin says.
"Sometimes the price is low and simple and sometimes it's high and complicated. I think you'll have to figure out which one you are willing to pay in the immediate term." Seungri says.
"Do I get to chose what I want to pay the price for?" asks Jimin.
"Maybe but not all things are up for sale unless I decide I want to sell some or all of it." Seungri states.
"If I say I want 5 minutes with Jungkook, what would the price be?" asks Jimin.
"Hum, well I guess I have to decide if that is a product I want to sell and if it is, what price do I want to charge for it. I may have to think about that for a moment." Seungri says looking like he is contemplating that idea.
Jimin sits in silence in the chair he slept in all night. Seungri acts as if this is a decision all other decisions are made from and Jimin just looks annoyed awaiting an answer from this beast. Finally, one arrives.
"I think the price on this will be simple and inexpensive." He states. "I want a kiss. Doesn't have to be french right now but I also want a hickey in the place of my choice."
Jimin feels his gorge rise a bit. He closes his eyes and counts to 20 slowly praying his stomach will settle.
"Can I cover it before I see Jungkook?" Jimin asks.
"Nope." answers Seungri
Jimin goes back to thinking about this proposition but in his mind at this point he is just glad Seungri didn't say it was the price of fucking him. Jimin understands that will come soon enough. He won't be able to avoid it but he just hopes Jungkook will still be alive then.
"I get 5 full minutes? No fractions?" Jimin asks.
"Baby, you can trust me." Seungri smiles
"Uh, no asshole I can't." Jimin says.
"Uuuuh, ok...whatever!" Seungri says as he's getting bored of a game that really is going nowhere. "Five full minutes. Now come sit on my lap."
Jimn all but gags but gets up from chair and sits on Seungri's lap. Jimin places his hands and arms inside the car. He has no intention of hugging Seungri. Seungri pulls Jimin's face toward his and when the distance has been closed between their lips Seungri begins to kiss Jimin. Jimin does not respond. Seungri pulls him closer placing a more urgent kiss on his lips. Jimin...nothing. Seungri bites Jimin's lower lip a bit causing him to open his mouth and become invaded by the country of Seungri. Jimin's mouth is thoroughly being explored by Seungri's. Jimin feels absolutely repulsed.
"You could act like you're enjoying it, ya know?" asks Seungri.
"Nope! Not gonna happen." says Jimin
"Oh baby that's not true now. You love this and you know it."
Jimin goes to get up off of Seungri's lap but Seungri yanks him back down.
"You owe me my hickey!" Seungri says dragging Jimin back down and before Jimin knows it Seungri's lips are attached to his neck like a leech. Wet, sloppy, and sucking. The amount of revolsion running through Jimin right now is so large he's having trouble keeping from throwing up in Seungri's lap. When Seungri feels he's marked Jimin sufficiently he let's him go.
"Well, that's a beautiful shade of purple if I do say so myself. Doesn't purple stand for love and trust? Who said that? Oh, that's right Taehyung. The little almost forgettable Taehyung. Such a mouse." Seungri says.
Jimin's anger is flaring and it's all he can do to not punch Seungri right in the face. "I've given you what you want, now take me where I want." demands Jimin.
"Oh, no. He'll be brought up here and FIVE minutes later he will be gone. That was our deal. Nothing more, nothing less." Seungri hisses.
"Then bring him to me." Jimin stares at Seungri with anger.
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You're In Danger (#WATTYS2019) [COMPLETED]
FanfictionA little bit of angst...okay a whole fucking lot of angst. Expensive alcohol wasting. A psycho ex-K-pop idol, currently sentenced to jail, figuratively & literally. A world tour in the process. Two missing idols from the biggest band in the world...