BOUGHT TO BE MINE

BOUGHT TO BE MINE

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, May 5, 2026
"I love you," Hoseok whispered, looking up at his new owner. He had been sold, traded like property to the man standing before him, yet he felt a strange sense of flight-a desperate hope that this was his escape. Taehyung let out a harsh, mocking laugh that cut through the air. "Are you kidding me? Don't forget your place, Jung. You're just a prostitute-a whore, a slut." He shouted the words with a cruel, hilarious bitterness, completely blind to the fact that the man he had just bought from the brothel was already deeply, painfully in love with him.
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The neon lights blurred into a haze of smoke and expensive gin. Jung Hoseok, the hidden king of the underground, watched the crowd with the predatory boredom of a man who owned everything he saw. Beside him, Namjoon-the only man alive who knew the blood on Hoseok's hands-checked his watch. "Looking for a distraction?" Namjoon asked. "Always," Hoseok replied, his ego bolstered by a lifetime of never being the one to bend. Across the room, the "quiet" college student Jeon Jungkook watched his world shatter. He saw Jimin, his bright and cheerful happy pill, breathless and tangled with the model in a dark booth. The passivity Jungkook usually wore like a mask cracked, revealing something cold and lethal underneath. He turned to leave, his shoulder slamming into Hoseok's chest. Hoseok reached out to steady him, ready to assert his dominance, but stopped when he met Jungkook's gaze. There was no apology in the boy's eyes-only a dark, addictive fire that made the mafia boss's pulse skip for the first time in years. "Watch where you're going, daddy" Hoseok murmured, his voice uncharacteristically in a mocking tone "Or else?" Jungkook challenged, his voice a low, dangerous velvet. The predator realized he had just met his match. The predator had finally found a master, and he was ready to let the college boy ruin him.

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