Taehyung gripped Yoongi by the front of his shirt, pulling him close, so their faces were close.
"If we weren't in public, I'd have you up against the wall, with my hand against your throat."
Yoongi wasn't scared. Intimidated, yes. The threat? For some fucked up reason, it turned him on.
"I'd like to see you try, old man."
Taehyung raised an eyebrow, "Would you? Would you really? If I remember correctly, it was easy to get you down on your knees. Smack you around a little. You would be the perfect submissive, with some training of course."
Yoongi looked confused, before knowing somewhat of what Taehyung meant.
"You fucking sicko! I should report you!" He hissed, and brought his hands up to peel Taehyung's off of his shirt.
Taehyung didn't budge, instead he yanked Yoongi forward so his mouth was at his ear.
"Do not speak to me in that manner, you will regret it."
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Yoongi swung his bat at a window, effectively shattering it. He was in a bad mood. He kept muttering about Kim Taehyung. His friends heard, but said nothing about it. They didn't even know who he was.
A few days after running into Taehyung, he had gone to see his friends, and suggested that they go find some place and destroy it.
They had settled on an old abandoned store, not far from their hangout. No cops came to this side of town, unless called for something serious, so they were doing this in open daylight, and no one cared.
Most of the group was inside, doing who-knows-what, but Yoongi and a couple other people were outside. Yoongi was destroying all the glass.
With a curl of his lip, and a thought of Taehyung humiliating him in public, Yoongi swung his bat to the next window, putting a decent crack into it, nearly shattering it.
As he raised his bat once more, he was interrupted.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing, Min Yoongi."
He jumped, turning around to see Taehyung.
"Leave me the fuck alone, Taehyung."
Said man narrowed his eyes. "You ought to have more respect for me than that, you fucking rat."
Yoongi sneered, and chucked his bat to the ground, stomping up to the man.
"Leave me alone!" He growled out, staring into Taehyung's eyes
Some of Yoongi's friends peeked their heads out of the entrance to the building. They were confused. Why was there as rich man in this part of town? Why was Yoongi arguing with him?
"Yo Yoongi- who's that?"
Taehyung looked to the group that had gathered, and he raised an eyebrow at the bats.
"You all better go run home before I call the cops."
Just the mention of a police officer had them all running. Yoongi turned to leave, but a hand in his hair stopped him from taking another step away.
"Kneel." Came Taehyung's low voice.
"Fuck you." Yoongi hissed.
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I think I told someone I had a spicy chapter next? there is for chapter five, hahaha
