Sugary Venom // NamJin

Interrogation

"Jin all through dinner you were faking being happy, tell me what's wrong." Namjoon snaps slamming the door shut.

"Namjoon it took an hour to get Yeonjun into the shower, I just wanna go to bed," Jin whines falling onto the bed but Namjoon caught him and held him straight up.

"No we are talking, tell me and I will give you a reward after every truthful answer and if not a punishment, I am not tired so try me." He smiled threateningly. Jin's eyes widened and then smirked.

"Yes daddy, but no promises for the truth. What do you want to know?" Jin asks, eyeing Namjoon up and down as he moves to sit in a chair.

"Okay let's start off easy," Namjoon bends down," were you faking it tonight?" Jin hums.

"No." Namjoon rose a brow and poked his tongue against his cheek before standing up to head to the closet.

Jin shuffled in his seat a little and watched the younger take out a suitcase and throw it onto the bed.

"What if I like the punishments?" He suddenly asks.

"Trust me, you're not," Namjoon smirked throwing Jin a place over his shoulder.

"Will I be cut? Want to see if I have a blood kink?" The elder asks.

"Do you like those clothes?"

"Yeah I do, why?" Jin looks suspicious at Namjoon and then he has a knife to his face.

"I'm not going to hurt you doll, just want the answers." Namjoon brings the knife down and it slowly ripping the shirt, proving how sharp it is.

Jin gulped when the youngers eyes went over his body.

"Now did you fake it, yes or no?"

"Yes," Jin says obediently.

"Good," Namjoon smiles caressing the elder's cheek with the knife, "next question. I know what you did for your brother but you tried saving him so why does it seem like there is more to your story?"

"You're right there is more." Namjoon rolls his eyes as Jin giggles.

"Fine, new question, what have you not told anyone, I am your future husband, don't lie." He whispered the last part, keeping his eye contact.

"He never liked pizza." Namjoon groans and stands up. He rummaged around and pulled out the perfect thing, handcuffs. "You know those turn me on," Namjoon smirks and bounded the elder to the chair, once then he took off his shirt.

Jin licked his lips and then looked at his hands.

"I am going to lose a piece of my clothes every time you don't give me what I want. Next, I am going to call a... friend who you definitely won't like. Finally, if you don't give me what I want, then I will either stick a vibrator up your ass or mine, who knows."

"I bullied my brother cause I thought I was better than him. I- my dad was trying to kill me that night at the bar. I don't know why but he was drunk, missed, and got him. I just convinced myself that my brother was the intended shot but no, I am not supposed to be here, it's why I stay to myself most of the time." Namjoon hums and kisses Jin softly and pulled away when things would have turned.

"Jinnie, I am happy you're here, I don't think I would ever find the love I have for you for anyone else." He utters.

"Anymore questions or can we like have sex?" Namjoon tilts his head.

"One last thing then, where do you want to get married?"

"My old HQ." Jin says smiling a little.