Erotica- Yoongi [18+]

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"HyungJin!" He could hear that soft calling of his name. Mixed with pure excitement as the man watched the girl run up to him with that same smile he could watch occur upon her lips, day in and day out.

"You missed me that much, beautiful? Huh?" He connected their lips. Having his hold on her waist go heavy as the girls sudden giggles met with his ears. All while the man peered his gaze over at the people amongst them. The same people who knew not to talk to her. . . when he was there.

"Come here." He already had his hand engulfed around her wrist. Pulling the woman towards the back just like he always did as Ming's gentle callings of his name filled the air.

"Why'd you leave me for so long, baby?" She watched as he took a seat on the couch. Having pulled the both of them into one of the private rooms. The same rooms they would do the most sinful things in.

"It was only a few days, beautiful." He tilted his head. Watching as she let herself move over his lap. Allowing for the heaviness of his hands to plant themselves on her ass, and all while her boss watched through the cameras. But he wouldn't say anything. Too afraid to confront someone like HyungJin himself. Because the man was insane. And had seen him do oh so many things.

"Whats this?" Her fingers were so soft against his cheek. Running over the subtle bruise that rested there as the man just barely winced underneath her touch. Even if Ming was quick to whisper out a gentle what happened, baby. Yet the man wouldn't tell her. He never did.

"I brought us something." She hated how he'd change the subject. Hated how he'd never let the girl learn about him and his life. Yet she wouldn't question him. Afraid that if she did, the man would only push her away as the man pulled out a thing of cocaine from his pocket.

"HyungJin!"

"Don't act like you don't want it, baby. . ." His laughter was always so deep. Matching with the intimidation laced within his features as the girl giggled ever so softly. Even if she was quick to pull it from his fingertips. Having raised her hand up to his cheek, in which the man's lips fell agape.

"Can we go to your house tonight?" He never thought someone could sound so delicate. Asking the question as if it were something so taboo. Because he could hear that worry in her tone. Worry that he'd get upset.

"Do you want to? Huh?" She could feel his breath against her neck. Lacing with the subtle kisses he let trail amongst her skin. Creating marks that would have her fingers grazing upon them the next day. Even if they were light. So, so light.

And with a nod, Ming ran her fingers through his hair. Tugging on the strands just how she always would, only to meet his eyes that watched the way she nodded with a quiet please. Wanting to finally go somewhere that wasn't the club. Yet somewhere that would help her learn more about him.

"You know I'll do anything you want to, beautiful." In a smile, the man connected their lips. Earning those same giggles that had his heart slowly opening, and all for her. Because the girl was someone he couldn't help but want more and more of as the days would pass.

So he waited for her shift to end. Taking her to the one place that had her eyes going wide the second they stepped inside of his apartment. His apartment that was so big compared to her own. Filled with the most beautiful decor the woman could've sworn she had ever seen.