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'𝒴𝑒𝓈, 𝓈𝒾𝓇'
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♡"Don't imagine anyone else
while we do this, do you understand?""Yes, sir.."
The boy mumbled out softly between his
hot breaths. His body was full of marks,
not a single body part wasn't kissed or touched by me."Don't misbehave, understand?"
"Y-Yes, sir..."
The boy was left alone, his body trembling as it
was lying on the wet, messy sheets. His hands were
tired from squeezing into the pillow, his breaths
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"Jungkook, you don't need to change yourself just
because of that event..."
The boy ruffled his hair innocently as he
buttoned on his shirt, covering his patched body
that was filled with hickeys and scratch marks."I do actually, you need to know who you belong to.
Speaking of which, what did you even do before you went
to that club?"
I asked with a concerned expression, however,
according to Jimin, my eyes were cold.
They had no emotions."He told me that he needed to talk to me and asked me
to meet him at his house. I thought it was gonna be quick
and you were already asleep so I just went out"
He explained with shame, he couldn't look at me."And then?"
I asked, demanding to know the rest of the story."H-He brought me a drink, it was an expensive brand
and it felt like a waste to resist drinking it. He said 'just once'...
But it turned into 2 drinks, then 3, 4... and that's when
everything gets fuzzy"3 days ago, Jimin chose to change me,
And because of that, I'm not the same
stepbrother he once knew.I expect him to call me sir when he needs me.
I also expect him to ask for
my permission if he needs to go anywhere.
He isn't allowed to call my name when
I want to touch him.
He has to obey me and respect these rules,
or else there will be severe punishment waiting for him."You do remember how you got to that club,
right?"
I stood up and held Jimin's chin,
forcing him to look into my eyes.He shook his head and started blushing a bit.
"Not really...""I guess it can't be helped... I'll fucking destroy him.."
I growled and looked away with clenching my fists."Jungkook, what are you planning to do?"
Jimin's worried eyes met mine once again,
he didn't want me to get hurt.I scoffed and looked away from Jimin
then sat back down on my bed, exhaling.
"Nothing too serious, but it will be harmful.
He took a piece of you... now I'll take a piece of him""You know, his bed was very big!
He even had a cradle in his bedroom, his pictures on the wall were always of him and another woman standing next to him... you think he's married?"
Jimin giggles as he looks down and turns away from me."He has a wife... huh?"
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Jimin's snoring was the only sound I could hear
as I was sitting up on my bed and staring into space.The events that happened, whatever Taehyung did
that Jimin cannot remember... it couldn't have been worse."I'll fucking get him for what he's done..."
Jimin tossed and turned around as I watched him
sleeping so soundly. I slightly felt shame and regret
wash over me, he doesn't deserve the way I'm treating him
and he's the older one, I gotta respect him.
But, there's something within me telling me to keep
doing what I'm doing.| ♡ | ♡ | ♡ |
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FanfictionHighest 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..'' ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ After the PTSD that Jungkoo...