Cannibal ⚣ Vkook

09

The baby-faced boy frowned as he looked at himself in the mirror above the sink. His hair was tousled and he still felt so dirty even if the officer was beautiful and handsome and hot. But overall, he felt guilty. He heard a lock click and he jumped. All of his previous anxieties were resurfacing and he shivered, running back to his cell and bringing his legs up to his chest.

"Jungkook~" The investigator singsonged. "I'm here, baby. Aren't you gonna come say hi?"

The alleged criminal shivered and shut his eyes, whispering soft prayers to himself before his surroundings went even darker. He slowly opened his eyes after feeling a slight touch to his chin to see a dark-eyed Taehyung standing in front of him.

"S-Sir! Welcome-"

"Ah, ah, ah. Why didn't you come to say hi? Are you not grateful for me to let you live?" He exaggeratedly gasped as he faked hurt. "Well, I can always teach you how to behave." The investigator booped the younger's nose. "Hmm... So pretty yet so... Awful."

Jungkook shivered once again. "I- I'm sorry, Sir..."

"Shh. Your apologies will never be enough." He smiled wickedly. "Now, up! We're making rules today."

Jungkook hated how his body reacted. He despised the way those words sent a rush through his body. And he absolutely loathed the way the corners of his lips quirked up. He stared at the older man with big eyes.

"Take a seat, baby. I'll be writing them out for you and putting them up, just so you can engrave them into your little memory." The investigator took out a pad of paper and pen that he had in his front shirt pocket, placing them on the table in front of the now seated Jungkook.

"Sir...?"

"Hm?"

Jungkook didn't know why he said it. The name just slipped off his tongue. He had to find a way to make up for it, too, so he didn't feel more awkward than usual. "Uhm... Have you thought of my first rule?"

"Mhm." He began to write a few rules, 1-3, and Jungkook watched as he continued on.

1: You may call me either Sir or Master
2: No touching yourself while I'm away
3: If you want something, ask for it

"What else do you think should be added...?" Taehyung hummed.

Jungkook observed the list with awe. He loved it. But he hated the way his eyes lit up and his mouth watered, and the way his fingers twitched. He didn't know why, but he especially liked the Master/Sir rule. It was bothering him, how much he liked it.

"Maybe... Add... Something about clothes?"

An idea struck Taehyung as he realized: Jungkook has no fresh clothes. The investigator could get him clothes and make Jungkook wear whatever he wanted.

1: You may call me either Sir or Master
2: No touching yourself while I'm away
3: If you want something, ask for it
4: Wear whatever Master gives to you/tells you to

"That should be good." Taehyung nodded.

Jungkook was barely hesitant. He seemed to like the list, so he wouldn't deny it. "Yes..."

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, Master."