Jimin buttoned up his long black coat, covering the outfit underneath and looked into the mirror, making sure his makeup and hair looked okay. As usual, it was perfect. He smiled slightly into the mirror before standing up straight and turning. "Oh my" Jimin jumped after spotting Jungkook standing their silently. Jungkook chuckled, "sorry baby" Jungkook apologised, kissing Jimin's lips. Jimin laughed, "it's alright, see you later babe" Jimin spoke, kissing him again before walking off and exiting his house after hearing Jungkook shout "bye baby"
Jimin's mission...
Jimin arrived at the hotel that the man was staying at. The penthouse. Jimin rolled his eyes at the man's attempt of showing off how rich he is. Where did he get that money? From stealing and selling illegal drugs and guns. Stupid asshole. Jimin easily entered the man's room, passing his bodyguards after having to introduce himself. Professionally remembering his cover. Jimin waited patiently, hearing the taps being turned on in the toilet. A few seconds later and the taps turned off, Jimin made sure his posture was straight and put a small smile on his face.
The man, named Mark Tuan walked off of the bathroom and instantly a perverted, disgusting smile appeared on the criminals face. Jimin felt disgusted and wanted to slap the man but he kept his cool. Jimin kept silent and slowly, seductively unbuttoned the black coat and slowly took it off. He let the coat, glide on his back and arms, feeling the fabric slightly touch his skin, teasing the man as Mark bit his lip gazing at Jimin's body. Once the coat was fully off Jimin let it fall to the floor and winked at the man.
His underclothes were revealed. All he had on was some black booty shorts, which showed off the famous Jibooty and a pair of black fishnet tights. He also had some black fishnet gloves on and a black lace choker. He raised his hand and used his index finger to call the man over. As if Jimin was hypnotising the man, Mark walked over instantly and stared at Jimin's body. Mainly looking at his plump, pink lips and his toned muscular body along with the obvious six pack.
Jimin slowly stroked the mans body, gliding his left hand from just above the man's crotch and moving it upwards towards the man's neck. Once he reached his neck he tightened his hand round and choked him, slightly cutting of his ability to breath. Jimin raised his other hand and placed it on the man's dick, stroking it above his trousers, making the mans breath hitch as he moaned and whimpered under Jimin's touch. Jimin smirked as he moved his head closer and placed gentle kisses on the man's neck and cheeks, avoiding his lips completely.
After a couple of minutes, Jimin stopped and rapidly ripped off the man's shirt. "Take off your trousers" Jimin ordered. Mark did so straight away as Jimin opened his bag and took out a black whip. Mark moved his hand to his boxers but Jimin whipped his hand, making Mark grunt in pain. "Not yet baby boy" Jimin spoke seductively. Mark's breathing was heavy, obviously turned on. "Kneel" Jimin ordered. Mark dropped to his knees, eager to see and feel more. Jimin smirked and took out some rope and a pair of handcuffs.
He walked behind Mark slowly and roughly grabbed his hands, handcuffing them tightly. Which made it painful and was definitely going to leave marks and bruises on Marks wrists. Jimin tied the man up with the ropes after handcuffing him. Mark being the one who likes pain, moaned with Jimin's every action, Jimin rolled his eyes and then put his seductive smirk back on.
"I've heard you've been a bad boy" Jimin spoke teasingly as he glided the whip against the man's back. "mmm" Mark moaned. "Have you been a bad boy?" Jimin asked. Mark didn't answer, he just continued moaning. "ANSWER ME" Jimin shouted before he whipped Mark on the back hard. Mark shouted. "Ahh, yes I've been a bad boy" Mark moaned. "Hmm, you know what happens to bad boys?" Jimin asked, whipping his back again. He glided the whip against Mark's back as he moved his head and started lightly kissing Marks neck from behind.
"Ahh what happens?" Mark asked moaning. "They get punished" Jimin whispered seductively into Marks ear before blowing hot air into his ear and whipping him again"Ahh yes, punish me" Mark moaned. Jimin hummed, as he moved his head again, dropping the whip and slowly moving his hands against Mark's skin as he slowly walked in front of him and went on his knees.
"Do you know what punishment bad boys get after they sell illegal drugs and guns?" Jimin asked, smirking. Mark's eyes widened and before he could shout Jimin put his hand on Mark's mouth. He leaned his head in as Mark shook. The handcuffs and rope restricting Mark from making and kind of movement. "Death" he whispered in Marks ear before grabbing his head and snapping it to the side.
"Mr Tuan" he heard the bodyguards call. Jimin stood up and calmly put on his jacket, closing the buttons and closing the belt that was attached to it. "Mr Tuan are you alright?" He heard. Jimin smirked and walked into the balcony. "oh my, MR TUAN" he heard before using his grapple hook and easily lowering himself to the ground.
"Taxi" be spoke simply after landing cooly in front of one.
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Mr and Mr Jeon ✔️
FanfictionPark Jimin and Jeon Jungkook have been married for 5 years. Unbreakable is a perfect word that can be used for them, they love each other to the moon and back. Along with their 5 years of being married, they have another year of being a couple and a...