Is It Wrong? | Sope

Chapter 25

Yoongi POV

"I don't know who this whore is, but you need to fucking leave. Yoongi doesn't need any fucking visitors, and certainly not when they're male. Now get the fuck outta here before there's consequences." Jin snaps, walking over towards where I'm curled up on the sofa. Namjoon gives me a worried and regretful look as he reluctantly stands. I just close my eyes, not wanting to have to watch him leave me alone with Jin as he knows how much harder it'll be made for me if he does.

Not having the energy to flinch when I hear the door gently click shut, a quiet sigh falls from my lips.

"Miss me already, baby? You know how much I don't like you hanging around other guys, Yoongi." Jin says, carelessly lifting my head so that he can sit before setting it back down on his lap. I don't respond, don't look at him. None of it.

"Min Yoongi, don't ignore me. You know I don't like you ignoring me and misbehaving. Have you forgotten my rules already? We can always run through those and their consequences if that's what it'll take." Jin scolds with a threatening tone, making me flinch this time.

"No, Jin. I've not forgotten your rules." I respond quietly, still not looking up at him. However, I only receive a hard smack on the ass in return.

"You should know better than to mumble when talking to me and you know I want you looking at me when we're talking. Don't be disrespectful." Jin snaps coldly. I suppress the urge to whimper, knowing it'll only piss him off more. So instead, I take a deep breath and force my eyes open before reluctantly rolling my body onto my back, my head following so that I'm looking up at him now.

"No, Jin. I've not forgotten your rules. I'm sorry for being disrespectful and for misbehaving." I force out louder this time, fear coursing through my veins as I look up at him. He purses his lips for a moment, humming softly as he nods his head.

"Better. You recall the other rules, correct? The ones on eating, sleeping, sexual activities and the others?" Jin questions, looking down at me with a cocked brow. Swallowing hard, I nod.

"I'm only allowed to eat twice a week, swallowing cum doesn't count in the number. I can only sleep when you say I'm allowed. Not allowed to do anything sexual with anyone but you. Doesn't matter if I'm in the mood for it or not, I go along with whatever sexual activity you want at the time and pretend that I'm feeling it. No communication with other guys unless it's my manager, otherwise punishment follows. Don't argue unless I want a worse punishment than what I've already got going for me. And I'm... yours." I recite, knowing which ones he's looking for. He smirks at me, nodding.

"Good boy. However, you were misbehaving earlier and I am in the mood for a sexual favor from you, Yoongi." Jin says, the smirk on his lips a dangerous combination with the look in his eyes. It takes everything in me not to whimper, not having missed any of this one bit.

I feel my heart sink in my chest as he pushes my head forward a bit, moving it away from his crotch. I don't even have to watch him unbuckle his belt and undo his jeans to know what's coming. I just bite my lip, averting my gaze elsewhere as he pulls his length out from his clothes.

"You remember how I like it. Right, baby?" Jin says with a smirk.

"You're a bit rusty, babe. We'll have to work on that one. Now go make me dinner. I'm off to shower. I'll be staying the night to make sure you behave and get my things tomorrow while you're at work." Jin says coldly before shoving me to the floor. I hit hard with a loud thud despite not having been too high off the ground, trying hard not to cry at this point.

Weakly, I pull myself up onto my feet before I feel him smack my ass again. I make a face, lips jutting out in a pout from the pain as I refrain from whimpering.

"Don't be fucking lazy. You know I hate that shit. Get fucking moving before you get a goddamn punishment." Jin snaps harshly as he stands, shoving me to the ground once more. Thankfully, I manage to catch myself with my hands as they hit the cold hardwood flooring along with my knees. It takes the breath out of me for a second, but try not to waste any time in getting back up so as not to get a punishment.

Silently, I just make my way to the kitchen area as I hear him finally begin to walk off. When I hear the bathroom door fall shut from my room, I lean forward over the counter onto my forearms as I try to support my weight as I begin crying softly.

This isn't what I wanted. I didn't want any of this. I don't even know why the hell he came back. All I know is that I'm not too sure how much of this I can handle. Not only did I lose Hoseok because of Jin, but now I'm gonna end up losing Namjoon too. And I really don't know how much I can handle without someone there to actually support me.