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♠️Chapter 24♠️

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This is for yoontaemin11  who opened my third eye to the Goddess Sunmi 💕

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Thursday

"Oh," Sunmi grinned, she dragged the handle of her whip up Jennie's chest, its tip finally rested on her submissive's chin, tilting her head up. "Angel, remember to behave, what did I tell you about playing with things that don't belong to you." She leant in to kiss Jennie's soft pout away. "The Chairman is our boss, be respectful."

The silver-haired man was quiet. He stared back at his inferiors, as if he was waiting for something. But the silence began to gnaw at Jimin's confidence, insecurity began to brew in his chest. Did he do something wrong?

And perhaps embarrassment reached Jimin's cheeks far sooner than he was ready for. Shortly, the silence was all trapped under the softly hitching breaths. The giggling had stopped. The thick heat wrapped around Jimin, adding to the anxiety growing within him, welcoming a painful pinch on his heart.

He stepped away from Yoongi. The Chairman always seemed to have something to say so perhaps his submissive didn't know what to do with the silence. Jimin wasn't like him, he couldn't read his Master's mind. Yet he didn't want to ask if he had done something he shouldn't. Not when there were too many eyes were fixed on him.

He was a lone prey in a room filled with dangerously wild predators. The beasts that roam at night, to let go of their inhibitions and allow their desires to take over freely.

It was as if the women were about to bare their canines, the night was where they gathered to hunt. It wasn't kisses. It was their bite.

Jimin didn't want to attract anymore attention to himself. Especially when their eyes glowed. Yellow, purple and red were hues that looked back at Jimin.

It was overwhelming, he wasn't like Taehyung or Jin. Jimin had never been intimate with Yoongi in front of anyone else. Was he even allowed to be like this? Why did he even listen to Taehyung? The man was wrong, he didn't have anything over his dominant.

"It's late, I need to go." Jimin mumbled before he threaded through the crowd of women, he clutched tightly onto his bag and made his way towards the corridor where the glass doors awaited him. The numbing beat in his chest lowered to the pits of his stomach. He felt nauseous. He needed a break from the humidity.