Highest rank: [ #27 in btsarmy, #5 in chimchim, #1 in seagull]
''Jungkook, why are you doing this? We are brothers....''
''No, we are stepbrothers. There's a difference..''
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After the PTSD that Jungkoo...
''Who the fuck did you say you were with?'' I asked while growling in anger, clenching my fist.
''He's with me, Jungkookie'' A new voice answered my question, a voice I wish I never heard.
"Taehyung, leave Jimin the fuck alone!" I shouted out in anger, wishing it would scare him. However, Taehyung just laughed at me.
"Oh? You want me to leave him alone?~" His voice got challenging as if he was daring me to do something about the situation.
"Let him come here!" Jimin shouted from a distance and continued to giggle drunkenly.
I grit my teeth as I continued to clench my fist, I felt as if I needed to hurt someone, I was gonna snap soon.
"We're at the Blitz club, Jungkook. I fucking dare you to show up" Taehyung low, threatening voice added before hanging up.
The Blitz club... it's the club I visited with my classmates.. I gotta get Jimin out of there.
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The atmosphere felt heavy as I walked in for the second time.
I felt 10 years older and 10 years younger at the same time. The sound of men cheering on women to dance on these poles made me feel sick and lightheaded. Memories started flooding my mind as I was blocking everything while walking around and looking for Jimin.
Suddenly, before my eyes, there he sat with Taehyung on the seat in front of him and handing out another drink to him. I felt furious and didn't think twice before approaching the table.
Taehyung grinned and looked down as he placed his glass back on the table full of empty bottles then stood up. "Jungkookie, so nice of you to-"
"Shut the fuck up, get away from Jimin!" I interrupted, feeling my emotions all turning into anger and violence.
"Whoa, you aren't mad at me now, are you?~ Jungkook you know you're adorable when you get mad, your 'brother' here agrees with me" Taehyung grinned and looked at Jimin then came behind him and softly touched the hickeys on his neck.
"You see... If I can't have you, I'll have him. I just had to have a piece of him" His tone got flirtier and more daring as his eyes met my glare.
I couldn't think anymore, or.. it was more like I didn't want to think.
I grasped Jimin's wrist and dragged him up out of the chair. He was so drunk, he couldn't even stand up on his own which caused him to lean against my body.
That's when Taehyung chuckled and licked his lips before whispering into my ear.
"He won't be the same... I've taught him what real climaxes feel like~"
My breaths were ragged, my chest was heavy and it was hard for me to keep my balance because of Jimin's weight on my body. But that didn't stop me.
I reached over for an empty bottle and hit Taehyung on his head, causing the bottle to shatter as he fell to the ground and grunted in pain.
"Don't you fucking come near him again" I growled under my breath.
After the sound of the bottle breaking, I came back in reality and felt how heavy Jimin's breaths were.
"Can you walk... Jimin?" I asked while looking at him with a worried expression.
All he did was whisper my name repeatedly, his body was trembling and sweating.
I had no other option but to lift him up and walk home with him on my back.
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