Jeon had kept his word and is home more, it's almost foreign to see him at the breakfast table reading the morning paper as he sips his coffee. He goes in the evening to the club, I'm at school most of the day then hangout with friends till seven when he goes to the club. I had to do something to fight this attraction I am feeling, it wasn't working.
After the pink faded I went platinum blonde and started taking better care of myself, I stopped drinking and fucking around. I went to spas and pampered my skin, watched what I ate and drank a ton of water. My fitness routine is no joke, I'm so glad Jeon built a gym in the basement it made it so much easier to work out. My body is pure lean muscle, verily a once of body fat. I did go to the doctors and have a full STD screening and HIV, I have always used condoms, but you never no. Until I got the call I was a nervous wreck, when they finally called and said I was clean I jumped around my room with excitement.
Namjoon and Hoseok are always at the house and I got to know them well, on my seventeenth birthday they kidnapped me. They left a ransom note for Jeon it read twenty nudes or I'll keep him forever. They took me to an amusement park, I laughed until my sides ached. I haven't been this happy in a long time, I burst into tears burying my face into Namjoon's broad chest. Namjoon wrapped his arms around me holding me tightly. I think they both understand how much I needed affection and kindness, I certainly wasn't getting it at home. The most amusing part of the night is when Hoseok logged into the e-mail to see if Jeon had actually sent nudes, oh he had, at least shirtless ones. Seeing the muscular expanse of his rippling chest made me melt into a puddle of need. The last picture had the caption Hoseok I recognize your hand writing I had no idea you felt this way, but you're not my type. Bring Jimin home or I will rip your dick off and shove it down Namjoon's throat. The pic is of him smirking a deadly glint in his eye. They tore out of the parking lot, I thought I was going to vomit as we weaved in and out of traffic. They dropped me off outside to scared to come in. Jeon sat in the living room when I walked in "did they touch you" I scowled "of course not" he went back to reading, he is so strange.
I called the dom that had given me his number, the deep voice that had answered sent shivers down my spine. I asked if we could meet for coffee and simply talk, he agreed. I threw on a white tank top and a ripped pair of skinny jeans, grabbed my keys and wallet and headed to my car. Got7 blared from my speakers as I drove down the road I sung along to Hard Carry at the top of my lungs.
A short time later I pulled up to The Bake a bakery/ coffee shop, I text him that I am here he said he is at the counter ordering. I walked in and stare he isn't at all what I expected, Petite, with milky white skin, black hair and slanted eyes that reminded me of a cat. "Yoongi?" I ask as I walked up to him, he nodded eyes sweeping my body in appreciation "you are not what I was expecting "I giggled "were you expecting a pimply teen in black?" the cashier handed him his drink he accepted it before turning back to me "actually, yeah I was. You're stunning I'm a little flustered. I laughed as I placed my order "well to be fair you're not what I expected either" Yoongi smirked "let me guess, big muscular dude in leather" I sighed "yeah" he grinned "so that your type?" I nodded as I take my drink from the cashier.
After my initial disappointment, sitting and listening to Yoongi talk I began to see that though he wasn't what I expected he really was a beautiful man, lean and muscular like me but what drew me is the aura of authority he emitted. We sat and talked for hours, I was shocked to see the sun hanging low in the sky. I'm surprised the staff hadn't kicked us out since we have been here for five hours "I don't know about you but I'm starving, lets go have dinner my treat" I nodded.
He said the restaurant is just a few blocks down, so we walked. He kept his arm firmly around my waist, guiding me through the crowded sidewalk. We arrived at the restaurant, I was pleasantly surprised to see it is a vegan restaurant. We enter and take a seat, the waitress brings us menus "the burgers here are killer". I looked over the menu and drooled, everything sounded good "order for me I can't decide" he chuckled "ok" I excused myself and went to the washroom. I'm on my way back when I see Namjoon talking to Yoongi "hey Namjoon" I say as I sit down the stunned expression on his face is priceless "how do you two know each other?" I with a bored expression say "he pays me for sex" Yoongi snorts while Namjoon practically yells" what!" I grab his sleeve "geeze, calm down I'm kidding" he glares at me making me laugh "we're friends, how do you guys know each other?" I ask Namjoon "he's the DJ at our club, he has half the subs drooling over him, but he won't play with any of them he's too picky" Yoongi eyed me as he spoke "yeah well that may be changing here soon" I blushed and ducked my head.
We spoke everyday on the phone or through text, getting together a couple of times a week. I invited him to my graduation, which I discover later is a horrible idea. Jeon, Namjoon and Hoseok sit in the bleachers watching the ceremony, Yoongi is a few rows over from them. After the ceremony I skip over to him and give him a hug, he gives me a single red rose. I raise the rose to my nose inhaling the delicate scent when it's ripped out of my hand "stay the fuck away from Jimin" he say slamming the rose into Yoongi's chest causing him to stagger back.
People are whispering and staring I am so embarrassed "Jungkook now is not the time" Namjoon murmurs glancing around at the crowd I grab Yoongi's arm "let's get out of here" before I can take a step Jeon picks me up and tosses me over his shoulder, I wanted to kick and scream, but I'm humiliated enough. As soon as we're outside I start pounding on his back and kicking. The man is like a brick wall, I end up in pain and exhausted.
He sets me down next to the car his arms slamming down on the roof of the car caging me in "are you fucking him?" he grits out. I can sense the verily concealed rage radiating off him it turned me on and made me lose my mind. I grabbed the lapels of his suit jacket and pulled him closer to me "listen Jeon, I have fucking needs that need to be fulfilled, unless you want to fulfill those need then back the fuck off." I ducked under his arm and headed to my car, with shaking fingers I unlocked the door and climbed inside, I knew I had fucked up. I started my car and drove off, just driving around. I ended up a park in the shady side of tow, I got out and took off my cap and gown tossing them in the back seat of my car.
I walk around for hours, the sun is starting to set and I decide to head back to my car. I'm halfway through the park when then large men step out of the shadows, I can tell from their glassy eyes they are on something "hey baby wanna party" one of them says his eyes racking over my body "no, thanks" I try to walk around them, but one of them grabs me and drags me back "we just want to have a little fun, baby" I punch him in the jaw and run away only to be tackled from behind. All I can do is curl up in a ball as they kick and stomp on me, I cover my face and head as best I can.
A loud beeping noise wakes me up, my eyes flutter open as much as they can. A soft groan leaves my lips I'm in agony, every bone in my body hurts. I glance around the room and realize I'm in the hospital. I lift the hospital gown and see bruises from head to toe, they are faded and greenish yellow but there nonetheless.
A/N: Sorry guys one more chapter of history
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Kink (Completed)
Fiksi PenggemarThirty-six old Jeon Jungkook, once a powerful mafia boss, now the owner of one of the largest kink clubs around. Park Jimin had been gifted to the powerful mafia boss to pay off his father's debt when he was eleven years old. Jungkook ignored him fo...
