Sanity

10: He Made Me Do It

Jimin POV

I briskly yet calmly walked into my apartment, stopping as soon as I was inside.

It was dark, colder than expected, clean for once, the music tape of violins played in the background, and I heard... whimpering?

I dodged all pieces of broken glass scattered on the floor, wondering why there suddenly was a trail of blood. My breathing was caught in my throat when I heard laughter and footsteps in a room. Paranoia ran through every single vein in my body, as my shaky hands held a knife from my kitchen.

Abruptly, I turned the corner, face to face with the one man I hated the most.

"The fuck are you doing here Jeon?!" I didn't lower my knife, instead creeping towards him, scowl held on my face.

"Hey kitten~" He held the blade in his hand, tilting his head with an innocent smile.

"I asked you a question!"

"Feisty... you aren't being shown your full potential and I need that to happen... hence, I showed up to initiate something crucial."

"I don't speak dumbass. In English please."

"You're going to kill him." The whimpers suddenly increased, clicking into my brain.

"N-No shut up! Get the fuck out!"

"I don't take orders from you now, do I?"

"Yea, you're in my house. Now leave."

"What if I told you that this man, is your brother? The same one that killed your parents and raped your sister before killing her?" Everything just stopped.

Jungkook forced me to look closely at the man tied up in the chair, ropes burning into his skin, sweating and crying from sheer terror.

"H-Hyung..."

"He murdered them when you were 10, leaving you to fend for yourself at such a young age. When your sister tried to save you, he raped her and burned her body until throwing the ashes into the trash like she was nothing. He tried doing the same to you until you found me. I saved you, from the real monster." His hand traced along my hand holding a blade.

The anger continued to build as Jungkook reminded me of the painful memories my hyung coded into my brain.

"Jimin n-n-no... please..." Jihyun cried as I stared at the blade in my hand.

"J-Just shut up." I growled right when I jammed the knife into his stomach. Jungkook guided my hand by twisting the blade to tear his skin completely.

"Jihyun here, also managed to kill children and rape them all. He's a pedophile. Every single child he touched didn't die without being toyed with for his pleasure." The knife continued to find its way back through his skin, every single spot I could find.

"Don't you remember? He abused you, touched you inhumanely, tried to kill you when you were 7 by giving you alcohol. Remember it all?"

"Bitch..." I grew so angry with every single moment of pain I went through because of him, and jabbed the knife so hard through his throat, that it went through the wood of the chair.

"Well done baby~" He guided my head to relax against his upper chest/shoulder. Pressing my lips against his, I tensed against his touch, pushing back with just the same force.

The moment grew twice as heated as I ended up licking all the blood off Jungkook's hands while giving him a seductive look.

"You don't want this to stop, do you?"

"No daddy."

Lust filled eyes stared into mine, a smirk settling into his face.

"Then we won't stop, not until you're left sore from begging all night long..."

Rushing towards the sofa, he slammed me against it, kissing me aggressively. My hands tugged at his hair, trying to make him twice as aggressive on me. We both continued making out, leaving bite marks wherever we could.

Somehow, we landed in my bedroom, and second by second, there were no clothes left on either of us.

"My baby looks so beautiful~" Jungkook traced designs onto my thighs, kissing all the way down.

I let shaky breaths and moans escape my lips. No matter how much I hated him or me, I couldn't help but find everything he did to me... amazing.

He treats me like his world...

It's not every day where that happens.

Jungkook travelled down towards my cock, smirking at it being hard. He blew on it causing a pleasant shock to run through me, and my hips bucking forward.

"Eager, I see." He chuckled causing goosebumps to arise on my skin, because man, did he sound hot.

Suddenly, he had done the unexpected, and took the hard cock into his mouth, sucking me off.

"Ngh~ Faster~~" I moaned as he started pumping the rest of my shaft, wanting to see me lose every inch of my self-control.

He just wants my complete submission, only so I stay devoted to him.

And I will act like he is my world... really ain't.

"I wanna see you cum from just thigh riding me." He settled me into his lap, closer towards his thighs, which were a major turn on.

"Okay daddy~" He kissed my lips with pure dominance, every single time I said daddy.

Naturally, I moved my hips onto his thigh, rolling them whenever I could. By just the pure thought of him dominating, had been enough for me to start dripping with pre-cum. My body moved extremely quickly and before I even knew it, I came, moaning his name so loud that entire block would complain.

Feeling twice as turned on from the sight, Jungkook turned me over, shoving into me with the slightest amount of lube. My walls immediately clenched around his cock, me moaning at the feeling of being so full.

I can't deny the fact that he is big...

My mind became blurred with all the pleasure and the worst thing I ever did that night was to agree with his statements.

"You'll only be mine right?" He growled.

"Fuck- I'm only yours." Moans wouldn't stop escaping my lips as the skin slapping and wet sounds increased.

"Then all your devotion is mine to keep?"

"Always... ah~~" He hit my prostate dead on, causing me to basically scream his name all night long.

"No one else can have you, nor can they touch you the way I do. Everything of your possession is now ours. As in, I get to own whatever you do and vice versa. If anyone does anything to you, I will personally murder them in the most excruciating ways possible~" I moaned as he came in me, I followed right afterwards.

After 6 hours of the roughest sex, you can imagine, it does quite a few things to you.

"Night baby~"

"You aren't staying?"

"I can't sorry, I've got things to do, people to manipulate and kill. Remember, I'll be keeping contact." He gave me a peck before leaving the room.

What I didn't know, was that he ended up drugging me... just in case I got any ideas.

Ideas, meaning I wouldn't follow him.

That's mean...