❝Why do you wear so much concealer? ❞
-In which two strangers move in together with no knowledge of each other's personal life.
important!: I have discontinued this story but am currently rewriting it and publishing this same story but better and im...
hoseok was fast and already had yoongi pinned up against the wall, roughly kissing him and forcing his tongue inside his mouth.
Yoongi pulled away for a brief moment and spoke up "y-you s-said you wanted t-to talk a-and promised to b-be nice.."
Hoseok bit the inside of his cheek and let him go, "fine." He harshly said and lead the younger to his couch.
Yoongi would be lying if he said he wasn't scared, heck he was petrified and trembling from the anxiety building up within him.
The tension in the room soon broke when Yoongi's phone dinged, it was a message from Jimin.
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Hoseok noticed this and scooted closer trying to read the conversation that Jimin and yoongi were having, only this caused him to furrow his eyebrows in anger and jealousy.
oh that little fucker is probably lying and just trying to get into Yoongi's pants before me! Hoseok balled up his fists in anger and swung directly at yoongi's jaw.
He pushed the smaller male off the couch and kicked yoongi. The black haired male instinctively backed away from hoseok only to feel a sudden cold wall touch his back. Hoseok saw this as an opportunity and walked closer and closer towards yoongi, a sinister grin on his face.
Yoongi's heart thumped faster and faster, hoseok was now placing his hands on the wall while he repeatedly kicked yoongi's stomach and legs causing him to spurt out blood from his mouth from the pain in his abdomen.
"Look at the fucking mess you're making! You're gonna clean that shit up you bitch!" as anger boiled up within hoseok, the more powerful his hits got.
At this point yoongi was too terrified to even make any sound so he wrapped his hands around his legs and squeezed his body tight. Yoongi felt so small, alone, and scared and just wanted jungkook to be there for him, conforming him.
Yoongi thought hoseok had finally stopped when he no longer felt kicks but the relief was soon taken away when he felt hoseok pick him up and place him on his knees while pulling off his shirt. The sound of the red haired male's belt being unbuckled brought back horrible memories to yoongi.
"If you dare make any noise that'll wake up the neighbors, I'll hit harder." Hoseok had a smug look on his face as he prepared the belt.
Hoseok hit yoongi with the metal part of the belt, causing Yoongi's pale sensitive skin turn red immediately. After a few more hits the pain became unbearable for yoongi and he dropped forward onto the floor while whimpering and crying.
"I fucking told you not to mAKE NOISE!!" He yelled as he deliverers the last and most definitely powerful hit.
After a few moments you could fully see the marks on yoongi's back and legs, blood pooling out of the ripped skin, bruises already forming. It was horrible, but not for hoseok. He loved seeing yoongi in pain and thought he marks he made were beautiful. The taller male proceeded to pick up yoongi and placing him on his lap as he sat down.
"You know I love you right? I love you so much baby.." He pecked yoongi's forehead.
The smaller male couldn't help but feel butterflies fly around in his stomach. He knew this was wrong and that everything he did was wrong but he still loved him.
"I-i l-love you t-too.."
"Good."
"A-anyways I-I should p-probably g-go see j-jimin.." yoongi limped towards the door but before he could even touch the knob hoseok turned him over and sternly said, "If he touched you in any sexual way, I will make sure to kill him with my bare hands."
yoongi didn't think he was actually serious but he did see the mysterious glint in hoseok's eyes implying that he was.
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A/n : ignore the time on Yoongi's phone sksksk pretend it's 2:23 lmao
