"I don't think i like you using those words with me, Jeongguk." "Fuck you." The man frowned down at him and exhaled sharply through his nose. He had annoyed him at the very least, that was good enough for Jeongguk. Before he could react, Taehyung crouched down and gripped him by the hair on the back of his head and looked at him firmly, watching him squirm for a bit. "Listen, pretty. I'm going to make a deal with you." Jeongguk whimpered quietly, causing Taehyung to tighten his grip. He started to feel his hairs being pulled from his head, it made him dizzy. The man pulled him closer and looked him in the eye, making sure the younger was listening, "You are either going to do what I say for you to do, or some very bad things are going to happen in this basement tonight." --- originally posted on my ao3 account yoongis_ teef if you want to read it there. TW// READ THE TAGS BEFORE READING.