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Namgi

"I'm gonna head out to the gym. Be ready when I get back." Namjoon rubbed my cheek with his thumb gently but I looked away. He seemed to get mad that I tried to get away from him so he gripped my hair and pulled me into a rough kiss. "If you're not ready and ass up when I get back than you will hurt, kitten."

Namjoon licked a stripe up my neck to my ear before whispering in it.

"Remember, I love you Yoongi. Just love me back and you won't hurt. I don't like it when you're in pain but its the only way to get you to love me."

Namjoon gently kissed me one more time before sighing and walking to my door.

"I'll be back in exactly an hour."

"Yes sir."

Namjoon was surprised that I responded so he hesitated to leave.

"Listen next time I go to work out you can come with me. Jungkook and Jimin will have to watch you but I know how much you miss taking pictures of nature. I love you, bye princess."

At that he closed my door and locked it. It was silent in my room before I heard the door unlock.

"Feel free to wander the house."

After that I watched Namjoon jog onto the sidewalk and towards the gym. He went to the gym to work on arms and legs, but to work on his abs he fucked me as rough as he could in really weird positions.

At one point Namjoon and I were best friends. I would be fine to have sex with him once when we were friends.

But Namjoon changed. He went to America for a year and came back a criminal. He wasn't wanted in Korea, but he was defiantly feared. No body talked to him and he had people kill for him.

He was a cruel man.

I never knew why he changed.

After a couple minutes of just staring outside I walked over to my door and slowly reached out to grab it. Namjoon has cameras all over the house and in the bathrooms because he wanted to know what I was doing at all times.

He watched what I did while he was at the gym and he made that very clear.

After about 15 minutes of wandering around his huge room a knock was heard on the door and I panicked.

"Namjoon?! Joonie what do I do?" I looked at the camera in his room and walked to the speakers.

"Open it."

I slowly walked to the door and opened it with the chain lock connected.

All of my thoughts about Namjoon and being kidnapped rushed away when I saw my brother/best friend, Hoseok.

"Hobi!" I closed the door to undo the lock and opened it again to pull him inside.

He didn't know I wasn't here willingly but I couldn't tell him or I'd be in trouble.

"Hey little one." Hoseok hugged me tightly in the foyer and I looked at the cameras with pleading looks. A green light flashed on it and I smiled.

"Hobi come sit down. Do you want anything to eat or drink?" I tried to cover the overwhelming amount of bruises covering my chest, neck, and legs from Namjoon's constant need to suck on my skin, but Hoseok already saw them.

"Jimin..." Hoseok pulled me close to him and pulled my turtleneck down. "Does he... hit you?"

"What? No!" I knew I answered too fast so I winced and let out a breathe. "Fine he does, but I like it. It feels good and besides most of these are hickies."