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W trakcie, Pierwotnie opublikowano mar 24, 2019
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there he is,clueless and helpless between my arms.

"M...Min Hee,w..we cant d..do this" he stuttered.I can feel his shoulders trembling.

"And why?" I asked him.

"I..Im gay"He said.

"I knew it already,Jimin"I stared at his eyes.

"Then,why did you do t..this?"The boy asked.

"Well if you're 'gay',why do you get a boner?"I kneeled his crotch after i said that.

He moaned softly.

"what a slut you are.Saying that you're gay but submitting to a girl.Are you that needy,slut?" I asked in a stern voice.
I continue to kneel his crotch but this time i put a little bit pressure on it.

He just moaned.

I slapped him.

"Answer me,bitch"

"Y..yes"

I slapped him again.

"Yes what?"

"Yes mommy"

You smirked.Seeing him weak under your touch is enough to feed you.

"Such an unloyal hoe you are"
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Yoongi looks at his cheeks and smiles lightly and puts his hand out "Prince park? Would you give me this dance..?" Jimin blushed hard. He nodded smiling cutely. Yoongi grabed Jimins hands softly and goes to the middle of the dance floor. He wraps his arm around Jimins waist and holds his hand above his shoulder "you're so beautiful." He whispers in his ear Jimin smiled and bit his lip. He felt this amazing, fluffy feeling in his stomach. He felt so happy, he never had close contact like this with a person before. The people around were confused. Many of them stared in disgust. But Jimin didn't pay attention to them, he just kept his eyes on Yoongi. Yoongi looked at the most beautiful boy he's ever seen. Now, all he cared about was the boy that was going to change his life forever, and that's the only thing that mattered. A moment that will soon change history. But it was interrupted. A group of men broke in. A man with a red mask yelled. "NOBODY MOVE " Everyone froze, Jimin looked to the front doors and immediately started shaking in fear. All of the men were armed. Yoongi looks at them and then at Jimin. He wasn't going to let someone hurt him. "Jimin I need you to and crawl under everyone's dresses and go behind the biggest plant. Behind it, there is a lever. Pull it and there is a little tunnel. Go now. " ~~~ Not every Royal Family lives a beautiful rich life. Especially the Park Family in Busan. Park Jimin is mute, his blood is very pure and useful in the black market. It is mandatory for him to be married to a princess soon, but he isn't even attracted to females.. Min Yoongi, the prince of Daegu, had a very boring and normal life. He wanted to change history by not marrying a princess and rule on his own. Not until he met the beautiful prince, Park Jimin. ~~~ This story is very violent. This also has Mpreg (male pregnancy) This is a trigger warning. Please don't report me °^°
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"I could threaten to have you fired again," Jungkook let out and Jimin was momentarily lost for speech, the way only Jungkook seemed to manage. "But I don't have to use threats to make you submit to me," he breathed out as that hand slipped lower, teasing his body through his white blouse which was so thin, he felt his heated skin beneath it. "You talk so rudely, but we both know the truth, Angel," he whispered against his ears as his hands slipped lower, over the ripples of his abs and to the waistband of his pants. Jimin's sane thoughts left him. He forgot where he was, with whom and all the million reasons this was fucking wrong. "And here's the proof." And then a moan slipped over his lips as Jungkook's hands landed on the proof. Over the bulge in his pants, his dick aching and hard, probably since the moment he had entered his office and saw him in that expensive Italian suit. "You want it, Jimin, don't you?" "Yes." "Yes what?" "Yes... please?" Jungkook chuckled darkly as his fingers found Jimin's belt and started to undo it, Jimin's mind turning feral, his breathing coming out faster in anticipation. "That's not what I want to hear. You know what I want you to say. Yes what?" And despite the senselessness of this situation, he knew exactly what Jungkook wanted to hear. Knew it was twisted and wrong and proving Jungkook right. And he still said it. "Yes, Mr. Jeon. I want it."