"Not everything has to be about killing, you also have to learn how to play with your prey, use them for what they got."
Jungkook listens attentively to Hoseok's words, watching in wonder as the psycho paces around Jungkook's room, explaining all his dark secrets.
"There will be times where we will have to use our bodies to lure them in."
"Like...a prostitute?" Jungkook grimaces at the idea of using his body to get what he wants.
"Sort of. It's never easy being a killer." Hoseok stops in front of him and pushes Jungkook's legs apart before straddling his lap. Jungkook sits still, obediently waiting for Hoseok's next move.
"You got to be smart before you kill. Let them control you first if you want to control them." Hoseok slowly begins to rock his hips back and forth, stimulating their crotches.
"I don't understand." Jungkook clenches his jaw tight, his hands press along Hoseok's small hips, forcing their crotches to grind harder against one another.
"You give them what they want, let them believe they have you in control, but what they don't know is that..." Hoseok grinds his crotch harder, making Jungkook hiss and moan to the simulation.
"...you already have them in the palm of your hand." He shoves Jungkook onto the bed, and even before Jungkook can react, Hoseok presses his knife on Jungkook's throat, already claiming his dominance.
Jungkook was surprised, but also intrigued. "The art of seduction." He says, and Hoseok nods in agreement.
"It works every time." Hoseok says as he gets off Jungkook, leaving the younger with a terrible boner. "That's how I was able to survive for so long."
Jungkook silently nods again, taking mental notes of Hoseok's words. "So after we get what we want, that's when we kill them?"
"Exactly." Hoseok pokes Jungkook on the cheek, then looks down to the bulge in his pants. "Oh you poor bunny." He pushes Jungkook back and gets on his knees, already going for Jungkook's zipper. "Let's take a break from our lesson...."
A light sheen of bubbles glisten ever so softly upon Jungkook's naked skin, soothing it as it washes away all his troubles and sins of the night.
The bathtub he resides in is pretty large, with a nice big flat screen tv mounted on the wall, giving him access to some form of entertainment.
He is currently watching the news, which has been talking about him since his escape.
Jungkook is sure Taehyung saw the news already and he can already imagine the petrified look on his face. That alone gets him excited and even more determined to see Taehyung again.
"Very soon baby." He mutters to himself as he switches off the tv and relaxes his muscular body into the water.
After soaking for ten minutes, Jungkook gets up and steps out of the tub, not bothering to put on a towel as he goes into the bedroom, walking past the large bed where a man resides, waiting for Jungkook to join him in bed.
He is a foreigner, A Japanese business man who is in the country for work related stuff. Older than Jungkook too, by twenty years, but the man is in very good shape, with tattoos on his arms and chest, and a similar body structure to Jungkook.
He met Jungkook at a bar, mistook him for an escort and brought him back to his home, where they had a few drinks before they hooked up.
The man is filthy rich too, with a mansion located outside the city limits, over looking the city of Seoul. The perfect place for Jungkook to keep an eye on his city.
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Fracture S3 [Taekook]
FanfictionYou have no idea of the hell I'm planning to release on this city, starting with you. Taekook FF Top Jungkook Bottom Taehyung Cover art by kytanamoon #1 horror-thriller 10/14/2021