Strip that down - Honey (BTS | Vmin FF) Eng

Chapter 8 - Repenting?

Jimin pov.:

He had no choice but to beg, didn't he?

"I... I..."

"Jimin, what did I say to you earlier?! That was meant seriously! Surprised he looked at Tae also Jungkook looked at him confused. "You shouldn't put up with everything. Because I am not always there. I prefer you to learn it with someone I know than with some drunk sack" Jimin looked shamed to the ground. He was right, but he needed this job. And if the customers didn't respond to his requests... his hands were tied. What would he do without this job... No, he needed it.

"B... please~... I beg you to please let me go~..." he begged well-behaved, hoping Jungkook would leave it well.

"JK! Don't exaggerate" And he got up with it. He left! He left him behind and handed him over. Another stab. What was he to do? Jungkook on the other hand was totally turned on and grinned broadly.

"Look how well he can beg. Tae, that you let a chance like that pass you by" he sighed. And something like that is called a cathedral? Guilty, Jimin looked at the floor. But he had no other choice. If only he were more like Taehyung, then he could defend himself.

"I am not a cathedral. I am a daddy. And daddies take care of their protégés," Tae replied.

"Tss. All the same. I'm disappointed" Jungkook rubbed over Jimin's buttocks. "Like you don't want to stick your dick up his pretty ass~" It became more and more unpleasant for Jimin and he tried desperately to shake off his hands, but they were so tightly clawed into his flesh that it was impossible for him. Taehyung rolled his eyes.

"Who doesn't want it? But I will not do it as long as he doesn't want it" And then he turned around. He left him. He left him to himself. For good. Jimin began to sob. Not only did he feel helpless, the pain of his fingers hurt so much.

"JK! I say it one last time. Let him go!!!" Every single syllable emphasized Taehyung and sounded so threatening that you had to deal with fear. Jungkook, on the other hand, was calm.

"But now I get scared. And if I don't do it, what then? As soon as he had finished speaking, he grabbed Jimin by the hips and pulled him onto his lap, while his hands slowly wander to Jimin's crotch. Jimin whimpered up, wallowed and tried to defend himself. Panic filled him.

"Don't... please," he pleaded. Jimin got scared as his fingers moved closer and closer to his tail. Why didn't anyone in the whole club help him? Why didn't even Tae help him?

Taehyung snorted, dragged Jimin down from Jungkook and put him behind him. Then he pulled JK up by his ear.

"Heey!"

"Too much alcohol for you, young man"

"What the fuck?" Jungkook was angry.

"I'm calling Yoongi now. He's picking you up"

"Oh, man. Not serious, why him? Taehyung laughed.

"Because he knows what to do with bottoms that behave like tops." A devilish grin lay on Tae's lips. Grumbling and a little intimidated, Jungkook left the club, which made Taehyung laugh.

"Oh Kookie, you won't be able to walk tomorrow" Jimin clawed into Taes shirt and clung tightly.

"Thank you," he still sobbed. "You saved me" Taehyung laughed slightly.

"I guess I owed you that. How long are you going to work? Then one of his stripper colleagues came to him.

"Jimin Schatz, go ahead. I got it. These pushy guys are really a pain. You rest quietly. I'll take your shift with me. Don't worry," Jin latched in. He was the only one in this club who cared for him like a mother.

"Thank you Jin" Seokjin just smiled and went back to work.

"You come with me" A clear message from Taehyung. He had already made a firm decision. Did not admit any contradiction. Jimin was really stupid. He should have learnt to be right. Should have dried up that Tae was the same. Just like Jungkook and everyone else. But he had protected him. He stood up for him. He was so sweet. Taehyung himself had said he wouldn't do what he didn't want. Then he wouldn't either, would he? How naive he was to trust a strange man so blindly.

Hopefully Jimin would not regret that.