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[Content warning: sexual assualt (not much), mentions of somnophilia, big age gap]
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Yoongi is nervous. Namjoon had made it clear that tonight was going to be risky, even though it's always dangerous. There is always a chance that something could go wrong. That's why they have a gathering everytime before their encounter with the enemy. Most encounters went the same as the one before, Yoongi lures their culprit to one of the rooms upstairs after some flirting at the bar and then they start making out. The men always expect Yoongi will have sex with them but before that can actually happen, Namjoon, Seokjin and Hoseok will barge in the room and catch the unsuspecting man. They will knock him out and take him away from the club. Yoongi can never tag along after they take him, he just stays at the club. But he is sure they torture the men and kill them after they got what they wanted. All Yoongi knows is that they deserve it, Seokjin tells him all the time. All of the guys they kill are bad people, most of them are pedophiles, rapists or murders. Yoongi wonders if that's always the case but once they arrive in the rooms upstairs and their hands fly on Yoongi, he doesn't doubt his three 'friends' and their accusations of the culprits.

Yoongi is already downstairs, trying to find the guy they are gonna catch tonight. His name was Mike Van Leeuwen, he was a fifty six years old Dutch business man that had settled in South Korea eleven years ago. He had a wife and two kids but in secret he would go to gentleman's clubs where he provided them of the strippers. He supposedly get them from the street, drugging or threatening them to come with him. Most of the girls or boys he gets are underage or young adults, the things he does with them or let others do to them are disgusting. That's why he got an invite from Seokjin to come to this club, after he acquainted with Mike. The guy probably won't die until he told Namjoon, Hoseok or Seokjin all the names of the people involved with what happens at those gentlemans clubs. It's gonna be a long night for that guy.

Yoongi then spots the man, he was sitting in one of the VIP lounges on the right side of the club. Seokjin was seated next to him, he had probably found him first and invited him to the lounge. They were talking but the man was looking around, watching the people on the dance floor, his eyes lingered on a group of three girls. They wore dresses that were tight and short, their legs on full display while the thin material of the dress show off their perfect curves. They looked not older than 18, just the minimum age to enter this club. Yoongi was younger, but since his three friends own the club, he is allowed to be here, or he has to be here. Then he and Mike locked eyes and neither looked away, even though Yoongi wanted to. The man was looking at him as if he was a fresh piece of meat.

He tried to ignore the unnerving feeling in his gut and just smiled innocently at the guy. He knows they love innocence and pureness, Yoongi wasn't innocent but he was pure. He had never been taken by another man, he did have sex with girls before but he was pure in the aspect of homosexual intercourse. Yoongi brought his glass to his lips and took a sip, while his eyes stay locked with the older man. Then he takes the pick out of his cocktail, it had a grape on it, he brought it to his lips and sensually bit it off. The man was mouth gaping at him and he smirked before he turned away from the man's direction. It only took one minute when he heard someone standing beside him. Yoongi looked at Mike that had just come over and was now sitting on the stool next to him. "Hello beautiful, my name is Mike." The older man said and places his wrinkled hand with chubby fingers on Yoongi's bare thighs. He was wearing a sparkly outfit today, Hoseok had chosen it. A see-through top with glitters and black tight shorts. On top of that, his eyelids had sparkling eyeshadow on them and some blush on his cheeks. He was pretty. No wonder the man couldn't get his eyes off him.

"Suga" He tells the guy and they clink their cocktail together. "Your stage name I assume?" The man then asks with a smirk and the younger nodded. He couldn't use his real name for obvious reasons.

They talked for more than an hour before the man got really touchy with him. The crotch of his pants were tenting for the entire conversation though but Yoongi didnt pay much attention to it. The younger led him upstairs to the room he got appointed to by Seokjin earlier that night, he pushed Mike in the room and closed the door behind himself after entering, never locking it. The man immediately slammed the smaller against the wall and started kissing him. Yoongi will never get used to feeling those crusty lips from the old men, and the amount of breaths they need to take in between the kisses. Yoongi fake whimpered when the other slid his tongue between his lips, then he felt the man's hand going into his pants, in his underwear. The younger swatted the guy's hand away before he could touch his limp cock. The man stopped the kiss, "You think you are in charge, babyboy? Think again." The man told him. It sounded dangerous. Even the man's eyes were different, a crazy look in them. Yoongi then got pushed on the bed and he knows that his friends will barge in any minute now, at least he hopes they will.

Mike crawls on top of him, his fat beer belly almost touching Yoongi's flat one even when the other was standing on his arms and knees. Then the man slaps his face harshly and it shocked Yoongi, his heartbeat picking up. The younger wanted to slip his hand underneath the pillow his head was laying on, there is always a knife laying there if there would be a problem. This room was only used by Yoongi and the others for exactly these encounters with their targets. But before he could reach the knife, the man grabbed his wrists together and put them above his head on the pillow. After that, he started sliding his shorts down. "W-wait" Yoongi said and started to trash in the man's hold, he glanced at the door in panic, when are they coming? "What is it, pretty? You suddenly changed your mind?" The man whispered in his ear and then wrapped his other hand that wasn't holding his wrists, around his neck and squeezed hard. "I don't mind an unconscious doll, sometimes I even prefer to fuck them like that." Mike said with a sick smile.

Yoongi his eyes widened when he tried to catch his breath, only to find out he can't. He can't even yell for help. What is taking them so long? The man was grinding against him when Yoongi started to see spots, then all of a sudden the pressure around his neck was gone and he saw the man fall of the bed in his blurry vision. They had finally come in the room, he hadn't even hear them come in because of the ringing in his ears when he was being choked.

Yoongi was coughing and slowly all his senses came back. Hoseok was next to him, talking. "Are you okay? We're so sorry, we got held up." There was worry in his eyes, the younger just nodded as he pulled up his shorts. Ofcourse he wasn't okay, he thought they would never come. But he isn't complain like a little child because it wasn't about him. They caught the guy and that's all that matters. After some more reassuring by Hoseok, all three left with an unconscious Mike through a back-door. When he was sure they had left, Yoongi started to cry, he had been terrified when he realized he couldn't protect himself a few minutes ago, the mission almost failed because of him.

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Hey guys, I hope you didn't forget about this book after my long writer's block. I hope you enjoyed this chapter, especially now that you know what Yoongi's secret is!

I also changed the story description, not in a story-affecting way, it's still the same but worded differently. Thank you for reading!

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