Chapter $ 18

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Relief coursed through you the moment the man was no longer close to your body. 

You looked up at your rescuer with adoration, gasping upon recognition. It was the same man you had met at McDonald's, the one that Hoseok really despised. Though, his hair was a light shade of pink now. 

"Lee Seungri, you want to get kicked out of another club?"

The man, Seungri, scowled and picked himself off of the ground. "I was simply having fun, with a sub of mine." 

"We both know damn well she isn't yours." Jimin's eyes burned with disgust as he glared at the pitiful liar. 

"Fuck it. I'm leaving." 

Hyuna stepped from the shadows. Her red hair sparkling under the light, just as your dress had. Her heels gave her an inch on him, making her towering figure more dominating. If possible. "Yeah, and you aren't coming back. You should know how friendly I am with Mr. Kim. It's a shame you'd even try something like that here." Her Sub, Hyojong, even looked frightening as he frowned upon Seungri.

They all came to your rescue despite not knowing you at all.  

"Remember me?" Jimin's features softened as he took your hand. 

"Thank you." Your voice was shaky and the only thing that held you up was Jiin's soft hands on yours. 

"Y/N."  

Everyone looked up to see Hoseok who had entered swiftly. However, his eyes were only on you and you couldn't read the expression behind them. 

"Seungri... I'm so sorry if my sub had disturbed you in any way." His stare turned into a threatening glare. "But next time you fuck with my sub. I'll end your pitiful life. Now if you all will excuse  me, I have to reteach this one." The man snatched you from Jimin and held your wrist all the way to the car. 

This Hoseok actually scared you, but not enough to run away. 

"Damn it Y/N. He could've seriously hurt you... If I didn't notice you were gone and asked Jimin if he'd seen you. Why did you leave anyway?" His tone wavered in between being mad and concerned. 

"I- I had to use the bathroom." You explained. 

"All you had to do was ask. This lifestyle isn't a joke. You broke so many rules in one night, you're lucky I didn't give you a public spanking Hell knows you fucking need one." There he was being mad again. 

"I'm sorry?" You squeaked. 

"You will be." The man got home as quickly as possible waisting no time to drag you of the passenger. 

"Hoseok... Wai-." He was hurting your arm with the amount of force he was using to pull on it. 

When he opened the door, his maids were sitting on the floor in a position you were unfamiliar with. Though, there was no time to ask about it. "You girls are all dismissed for the night." He said to the two of them and continued to pull you upstairs into the room. 

That moment was the second time you have ever had the pleasure of seeing the room, and like the first time, it was a slight glance within the haste. Instead of forcing you into sub position like last time he pointed to the bed. 

"Bend over there." 

You opened your mouth but he gave you a look that almost made you drop to your knees right there. What a devil. Within seconds, you were blushing to no end while bending over the large bed. 

"Do you know why you're getting this punishment?" He asked, using his forefinger to pull on his tie taking the thing clean off. 

"I didn't follow the rules." Your voice was suddenly minute.

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