NOVOCAINE | vkook ✓

09 | patience running thin

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taehyung has grabbed jeongguk's small dainty wrist and dragged out the boy– who felt like he was flying with at the speed they were going– leading the two of them out of the club and down the street.

all jeongguk heard was the hard thumping footsteps of taehyung, and his hurried feet scurrying behind him as he tried keeping up.

when they reached an empty street, taehyung abruptly spun around and pulled the teen in closer to him, large hand still tightly wrapped around the fragile breakable wrist of the younger.

taehyung's eyes were burning red, rage came crashing through his orbs in waves. jeongguk winced when the grip on his wrist got tighter, cutting his blood circulation so his hand started to lose a little color, turning a pinkish white.

the teen hissed, helplessly trying to pry the older's hold off of him, but with no success.

"you listen here, you little brat." taehyung spat out, lifting jeongguks arm up high, out of the teens reach as he pitifully had to straighten up onto his tippy-toes. "i swear to fucking god, if you don't behave and listen to me, i am going to kill you."

the dead seriousness in his tone made jeongguk's heart spike.

but sigh, our little rebel never really learnt when enough is enough.

"getch'ya hands off me, you old pervert!" jeongguk raised his legs to kick the taller in the gut, but taehyung was faster as his own leg hiked around the youngers and pressed it against the brick wall behind them.

"i've really just about lost my patience with you." the older snarled, pressing into jeongguk's thigh so hard that the younger hissed from the pain.

"ngh-ah...." jeongguk clamped his lips together to refrain any other whimpers crawling out from his mouth.

"your obedience lasts for shorter than i thought." taehyung's eyes darkened as they narrowed down on the teen in his grip, hand turning red from loss of blood. "so be prepared for some heavy days of training for the next few days, little one."

jeongguk just replied with a snarky glare, trying to prove that a shiver had not just run down his spine at taehyung's tone.

then some cloth was pressed against his mouth as his eyelid grew heavy.

"i don't enjoy doing this, but frankly i do not have the energy to deal with you kicking and screaming like a child." was the last thing he heard taehyung say.

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jeongguk yelled.

in a very manly way, of course.

but his reaction was understandable considering that taehyung was sat on his backside and practically breaking his arm in half.

jeongguk's front was pressed against the cold wooden floor, taehyung's weight enabling him from moving from the position.

he had been yelling for quite a few minutes now, his arm held behind his back, tilted and stretched so far upwards he could feel his bone beginning to crack.

he couldn't even beg, the pain to immense for him to form any words. he was just screaming.

"ack! argh! gahhh-ah!" 

music to taehyung's ears.

to make it even worse for the poor teenager, the older then took his spare hand and pressed jenogguk's face down harder against the cold marble floor, muffling his noises.

"doesn't feel too good, does it?" taehyung said condescendingly. jeongguk was just helplessly thrashing and squirming but all his movements were futile with taehyung's whole bodyweight holding him locked in place. 

just for extra measure, taehyung pulled jeongguk's arm just a little further up.

jeongguk's entire body stiffened.

the pain was overwhelming, his eyes blew up wide and his breath hitched as his throat-ripping scream was silenced with his face pressed down onto the floor.

"my patience is running thin with you, jeongguk." taehyung pointedly states, ignoring all the younger's evident signs of agony. "i've been way too lenient."

he tugs on the arm just a teeny weeny bit higher.

jeongguk feels it crack.

and then taehyung finally lets go. lifting himself off the teen and swiping his hands together to dust himself off.

jeongguk immediately brings his arm back around and winces at how his bones re-arrange themselves to their rightful positions. too shocked and overloaded with emotions, all he can seem to do is glare at the older male above him.

"awh, don't look at me like that cupcake." taehyung shoves his hands in his front pockets and cocks his head to the side with a look of fake pity across his features. "you're the one who refuses to make this easy for the both of us, so now we are just going to have to do this the hard way."

the teen scrambles up on his feet, slightly wobbling while clutching onto his arm where it had been bent to impossible lengths just a few seconds ago.

"you're crazy." he spits out. "a fuckin' lunatic."

taehyung just smirks, taking a step closer to the shorter male with darkening eyes.

"maybe i am." he husks in a dark and conniving tone. "but so are you."

jeongguk furrows his brows in confusion. taehyung laughs at how clueless the little one looks, throwing his head back as his chest rumbled.

it was pissing jeongguk off.

"hey, don't–" 

"it's ironic coming from you. didn't you kill that girl last year? and yet, i'm the crazy one?" taehyung was still smiling, calming down from his laughing fit. meanwhile, jeongguk's face paled and his mouth fell open in shock.

"h-how do–"

"i know about it?" taehyung smirks again, stepping even closer to the teen so that jeongguk nearly had to crane his neck all the way up to meet the other's eyes. 

"darling, i know everything."

end of 09

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how do you punish a 18-year-old? idk help. nothing too... weird lol

tae calls koo cupcake to make fun of him, it's like... mocking? it's not supposed to be sexy lmao

also the chaps r shorter bc this bitch has school✌️ it's short chaps or no chaps