crush; kv [✔]

forty-nine.

third person's pov

jeongguk saw a person named 'jack' texting taehyung.

he scrolled through their conversations and he was shocked.

jack

meet me at 9 tonight.

the same place.

me

okay...

jack

be a good boy and dress your best

me

why...?

jack

are you questioning me, slut?

me

no...

m sorry...

please no punishment...

jack

hm.

we'll see about that.

jeongguk remembered when taehyung wasn't wearing his normal clothes but something revealing and tight.

it was three days ago.

he scrolled more.

jack

when are you going to tell him that i own you?

i'm tired of him fucking you.

treating you with all the love and affection that whores like you don't deserve.

it's all fake.

he's just using you, taehyung.

you better leave him and become my whore. at least i won't leave you.

jeongguk remembered taehyung asking for reassurance from him two days ago.

anger seeped through his veins and he already hated this jack.

he looked at the messages that jack just sent to taehyung.

jack

be at the same place tonight.

i know it's your day off but make up some excuse.

your dumbass boyfriend will let you go anyways.

wear something sexy. i wanna try that ass tonight.

i'll make our first time special. got a lot of toys.

jeongguk grit his teeth, reading, all the messages.

"gg-ggukie?" taehyung stuttered, looking at jeongguk, who, had his phone in his hand.

"why didn't you tell me?" jeongguk asked, looking at taehyung's hazel eyes, which were glistening with tears.

taehyung burst out in tears, sobbing, as he hugged jeongguk.

"he threatened me, ggukie," taehyung sobbed, hugging jeongguk tighter.

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