Secrets of Bangtan Manor

Hierarchy

Disclaimer: Tbh I'm not sure if this would trigger anyone but just in case. Warning, blood and foul language will be used. (Credit to all media)

"Yoongi, what the fuck is wrong with you?"

Yoongi had a blank expression on his face and sniffed pretending not to be effected by the slap. He cracked his knuckles and punched the other man in the face. "Who the fuck do you think you're talking to?" He asked while kicking the man on the ground. "Unless you have a status here, rat. You do not speak to me like I'm some ordinary peasant." He place his foot on the top of his head. "Is that clear, bitch?" The beaten man nodded and Yoongi continued on with his business. Limp and on the floor he smiled as he bled.

Another man ran down stairs with his red fitted suit, "Oh my Goodness what happened Hyung?" He lifted up the other man's face.

"I'm fine Kook." He grunted and sat up, "Just leave me be."

"Are you sure?" Kook asked worriedly.

"Yeah," he chuckled nonchalant. "I'm fine" he smiled. "You know how Yoongi can be."

Kook didn't seem very convinced.

"Yoongi can be very aggressive from time to time but he loves me. . . ." he paused "I'm sure..."

"Hyung, he cant continue to treat you like this." Kook sighed and got a handkerchief that had his J.K initials engraved to wipe the blood falling down the mans cheek. "You're his husband after all."

He softly took Kook's hand into his grasped stopping him from cleaning his face, "He wasn't always like this-"

"Hyung, I know he was kind, and sweet, and loving, and he loved giving cuddles. But think of this. Loved. Past. . . Tense hyung." Kook tries containing his tears, "I can't stand it. Him just hitting you because he thinks he has the authority to."

"Jeon Jungkook, stop it." He didn't want to hear it. He knew it was true, but he couldn't seem to let him go. He began to cry.

"How many times, do I have to tell you, I truly love you. And I'm here for you. Love me instead." Junkook spoke as his voice was echoed by Yoongi.

"Stop. Touching. Him." Yoongi's voice boomed throughout the stairwell. He slowly walked down and Jungkook stood up.

"How can I fucking stand here and watch you hurt him over and over and over again for your anger and satisfaction?" Kook spat at Yoongi. "You calling him a bitch and a slut and a rat of a husband. What has you so fucked up in the head?" Kook hummed, "I'm cleaning the mess you made, so stay the fuck out of it bitch." Kook had anger in his eyes but didnt lay a finger on Yoongi. Luckily, looks can't kill or the blonde headed male would've have been dead.

"What?" Yoongi chuckled, "Me? A bitch?" His voice raised until he began to laugh hysterically. "The only bitch here is the half dead whore on the floor." He held his stomach to regain his composure. "But Kook that was a funny joke you just played." His eyes instantly went blank and slowly walked up to the younger, "but remember who's fucking house- no not even house mansion you're in." He growled then grasps his fingers around Kooks throat, slamming his against the wall as the man in the floor watched silently crying because he knew if he made a peep there would be no mistake that he would surely die. "I dont have the fucking time for this." Yoongi fixed the males collar and pushed off of him. "I have more important business to attend to."

Jungkook bit his lip in frustration to the point it bled and then grabbed a wood chair to throw at bleached blonde.

"JUNGKOOK NO-" the man yelled.

Jungkook looked down into the eyes of a terrified Hyung. And set the chair down.

Yoongi smirked, "Jungkook."

"What." He spat again.

"They're coming~"

All anger washed away from the maknae's face and fear was presented. "Hoseok, did you hear what he said?"

Hoseok wiped the blood from his cheek and nose and finally got off from the floor, "Yeah," he groaned from the pain as Jungkook helped him up.
"They're coming"

Fin