Bullet To The Heart...

I felt for a stranger with one in the chamber

Who left me for a dead and with a scar on my heart...

7:23 pm
Saturday, October 2019

Jackson and Jinyoung reached the venue and were greeted by a man in a royal blue suit, looking very sharp and handsome. He had jet black hair which was pretty long and reached to his shoulders. His cat like eyes were gazing at the two brunette very seductively. His pink thin lips were pulled up to a small smirk. Jinyoung blushed as soon as he laid his eyes on the handsome man.

"Hello Mr. Wang. I'm so glad you made it." The man greeted. His sweet voice made Jinyoung smile unconsciously.

"Hello Jaebeom. It's really nice to meet you after so long." Jackson offered his hand and Jaebeom accepted it.

"I see we have a new face tonight." Jaebeom turned to Jinyoung. Jinyoung looked down and tried to hide his crimson tinted face but failed miserably.

"Yes. This is my best friend Officer Park Jinyoung." Jackson introduced him.

"Hello. I-I'm Park J-Jinyoung." He bowed but Jaebeom immediately held his shoulders to stop midway. Jinyoung's body tensed up with the sudden contact.

"No need to bow. Hopefully we'll be good friends." He flashed a smile only to see Jinyoung's face flush into fifty shades of pink. Jaebeom chuckled and extended his hand for Jinyoung to accept which he shakily did.

"Enjoy yourselves. If you need me, I'll be around."

"Okay. Thank you Jaebeom." Jackson said. Jaebeom smiled and winked at Jinyoung making the brunette choke on his Korean oxygen.

"Jinnie? Looks like you found someone to hook up." Jackson smirked. Jinyoung slapped his chest softly.

"Shut the fuck up, bitch!" Jinyoung whisper shouted. Jackson laughed and took Jinyoung to the bar to get something to drink.

"Good evening my handsome gentlemen! What can I get for you?" A handsome bartender beamed behind the counter.

"I'll take a Tequila Blanco.... Uh- Yugyeom..." Jackson licked his lower lip.

"I'll take the same." Jinyoung was already flustered by the previous events so he couldn't really think of a specific drink.

"Right away sir!" The bartender named Yugyeom slided away. (Couldn't think of anything)

Jinyoung was licking and biting his lips constantly, resulting his lips to bleed. Jackson rolled his eyes and patted his best friend's shoulder.

"Dude, how long are you planning to stay single?" Jackson sighed. Yugyeom served them their drinks and went away to serve other people.

"I don't know. I'm nervous. The way that guy eyed me, made my stomach turn upside down." Jinyoung ran his index finger by the edge of the tequila glass.

"Jinyoung-ah, that guy likes you. I worked with him for a long time. I know him. His previous relationships weren't that good. He is looking for a good guy whom he can trust. It seems he found one." Jackson took a sip of his tequila.

"What? Who?" Jackson pointed at Jinyoung.

"He's coming this way. I'll yeet. See ya' later lover boy." He winked and walked away with the tequila in his hand.

"Hey. You free?" Jaebeom said from behind making Jinyoung jump a little. "Oh my! Did I scare you?"

"Ah! No! Not at all. Haha!" Jinyoung laughed nervously. His body tensing up again. He shifted a bit in his seat.

"You okay?"

"Huh? Ye-yeah! I am." Jinyoung stuttered.

"You look nervous."

"I am a little." He shifted again.

"Am I the reason?" Jaebeom smirked, already knowing the opposite brunette's reaction.

"What if I say yes?" Jinyoung mumbled quietly but loud enough for Jaebeom to hear.

"So, I am." Jinyoung smiled softly while looking up at Jaebeom. "Did the sun just come out or you just smiled at me?" Jinyoung burst out laughing. Jaebeom smiled at the young man and grinned like a mad man.

"I guess the sun came out because I smiled at you." Jinyoung winked.

"That- that wink caught me off guard! Ugh!" Jaebeom let out a fake groan. Jinyoung scoffed and rolled his eyes playfully. The duo talked for a long time and were mostly flirting. Jinyoung felt like he should give this guy a chance after he heard Jaebeom's story about his ex cheating on him real bad.

"I'm no organ donor but-" Jinyoung paused.

"But?"

"I can give you my heart." Jinyoung smiled cutely making Jaebeom coo loudly.

"Don't think me as a pervert but I'm turned on." Jaebeom blurted out.

"Want me to turn that off?"

"I don't mind..." Jaebeom didn't waste any time and pulled Jinyoung to the bathroom of the venue to turn himself off...

Jaeboem's eyes glint with the perfect mixture of lust and desire as he scrutinizes Jinyoung's heavenly features. Jinyoung gulps down a large breath down his dry throat as his senses have now reached a much higher notch by the close proximity between their bodies.

"What are you do—" Jaebom wastes no time in pulling the younger's lips into a clasp. Pouring down all erotic feelings into the kiss, he fiercely crushes his lips by nibbling on them roughly, sucking them to taste them like an alcoholic addiction.

It takes a microsecond for Jinyoung to realise that there is no way out and that he's completely bewitched by his touch .
He licks the luscious lips of the man who now holds his face by his jawline savouring his mouth.

Jinyoung lets out a slow moan while his hands reach to the torso of Jaebeom to
whimper under touch now. Jaebom smirks experiencing the effect of him on the man who's made him crazy in his head and pushes his tongue inside the younger. He scraps the roof of his mouth and meticulously takes in the delicious taste of the longed passion.

He smoothers last peck on his lips to go to his ear lobe , give it a clasp and bite it. Jinyoung breaths harshly, hyperventilating by the sudden arousal which he is clearly not able to resist.

" You don't know the things I could to do you ? Do you ? " Jaebeom murmurs while open-mouthed kisses near his jawline before clasping his Adam's apple. He kisses it and sucks harshly giving the spot a purple hue.

Throwing his head back in surrender, Jinyoung lets the sinful need take over him. The touch derives his senses in immeasurable pleasure and lust that it takes him an unprecedented courage to grip onto the buttons of Jaebeom's
dress shirt.

He unbuttons them slowly, stumbling between spaces and Jaebeom continues leaving hickeys on his neck that he's sure aren't going away for a week. Once, he sees his bare torso, his eyelids linger no where around from shutting and his jaw drops into his knees, his heart out from his chest at his flawless skin.

Jaebeom enjoys watching the younger one
admiring his body and decided to tease him. He slams his body onto the marble wall crushing Jinyoung's body between him and the tiles.

"What are you thinking ? " His piercing gaze dives into the dilated pupils of the aroused
man before him. His breath mingles with his so well that it's impossible to differentiate between them. Jaebeom's rubs his hardened cock onto the erected member of Jinyoung .

"This is what you want me to do with you , huh ? " He thrusts his hip onto the younger's.

"O-Oh—",his eyes rolls in utter desperation. He never knew anyone could make him feel to this extent and this man , before him , was enough to bring him onto his knees.
Jaebeom's hands lengthen to reach upto his belt and he begins to unfasten it.

Dropping it cruelly somewhere in the floor , he pulls down his pants til his calves and takes his erect member in his veiny and jerks off for few seconds before pausing to look at Jinyoung. He feels his manhood throbbing in his pants at this sight and his forehead gets vexed in beads
of sweat.

" Suck it for me baby , will you ? '' Jaebeom lets out in an undertone, overwhelmed by the sensations rushing through his veins on the sudden relief from his
trouble.

As soon as he deciphers Jaebom's plead , more like order , he falls upon his knees to kneel before the standing self of the older . He looks into the glowing marks of the man standing before him and puts his hand over his veiny cock. He gives the best part a slight rubbing before taking it in his mouth .

"Ah - fuck —", Jaebeom growls , feeling the sweet warmth and falls in the thrall of sexual stimulation. He feels his soul leaving his body mentally when Jinyoung gags over his manhood , giving him complete temptation . He grips onto the hair of
man kneeling before him and pushes his whole length into his mouth making Jinyoung deep-throat it .

"Oh God —"Jinyoung muffles in a hasty breath and takes in the erection
offered . Jaebeom feels his body giving up in exhaustion and orgasm taking over him . He tries to control his evoked feelings but decides to let loose eventually, too overwhelmed by the boy
pleasuring him . Just when he feels his cum dripping from his cock , Jinyoung bites it making him growl .

Jaebeom pulls Jinyoung by his shoulder and slams his front part onto the wall , facing his back . "What did you just do ? "He voices in his ear . "I —". Lost for words , his chest heaves up in hyperventilation."Pull down your pants ."Jinyoung does as told and without turning back , undresses himself wholly in desperation to feel the older inside him .

Jaebeom clicks
his tongue admiring the bare body of Jinyoung and his hands leave lingering touches on his arms , back and hips . "How can somebody resist you ? I would never be able to resist you."

"T-Then don't . "Jinyoung finally let's out . Jaebom's hands takes a pause upon reaching Jinyoung's hipbone and the next moment , Jinyoung feels a sharp slap on his butt . Heat radiates from the specific and sets his body alight in devouring flame.

"That's what I plan to do ." He leaves another spank on the same spot and Jinyoung's breath hitches in pain but
the amorous satisfaction overpowers it . "A-Ah "He moans , his lips trembling from the venerous moment Jaebeom feels his body electrified upon hearing his moans , more devout than any prayer . Determined to make them heighten their need , he slaps another spank on his butt and takes the number to 5 before pausing to graze his hand over the younger's
shoulders .

He gently turns the figure before him to face a man out of his breath . He had seen enough men losing themselves before him but the satisfaction that Jinyoung gives him was easily incomparable for all the words belittled his want for him .

"Do you want to do it ? "As much as he wanted to make both of them feel good , he worries if the younger was too exhausted . Jinyoung closes his eyes , feeling himself in the moment but soon his eyes flutter to deliver his lust for him .

"Yes . I-I want you ."Unashamed , he
admits it . "Where ? Where do you want me baby? " Determined to listen to it in bold words , Jaebeom puts forth his demanding question . "Inside me. "

With no warning , he pushes his member inside the younger's tight hole . "A-Ahh", Jinyoung chortles in his breath but tries to adjust the length he's receiving. When Jaebeom feels Jinyoung adjusting to his member , he pauses , only to push harder and immerse himself inside the younger . He rocked his member inside him and slammed at an animalistic pace .

Jinyoung felt as if the whole world stopped for a moment , he gasps feeling the older hitting all right places and doesn't resist himself from moaning loudly and harshly.

"Keep it slow , if you don't want me to wreck you endless times today . "Jaebeom's hands flatten on the wall while he rests his neck in the crook of Jinyoung's neck leaving slow kisses on his blazing skin .

Jinyoung's legs bend to hook against the older's calves as their chests
hit against each other , sending them erotic vibrations throughout this body.
It felt like a whole new world for them , their bodies colliding against each other sending them into extreme pleasure which they knew they couldn't get from anyone except themselves. Jaebeom encircles his lips to stick his torso against the abs of Jinyoung and pour down all the passion he possesses for him.

"Oh- Jinyoung —",He moans , feeling the warmth of Jinyoung's insides and the insane adrenaline rush that jolts up his spine everytime he goes deeper . Emotions start getting pooled in Jinyoung's lower stomach and his nerves tense up , his body whimpering .

He knows what this means . Sensing his orgasm close , Jaebeom starts over stimulating and
going hard but carefully inside him . With one last chase , Jinyoung cums on Jaebeom's
stomach and thighs while the older spills his milky liquid over the younger's stomach but moves aside .
Jaebeom proceeds to join his lips with the younger one last time , not getting enough of his taste and turning it into a passionate kiss but a soft one . He breaks the kiss , gasping for breath and uses a paper towel to clean himself and also aiding the younger in doing so .

Jinyoung flushes crimson , realising he had sex with Jaebeom and they both were pleasured.

"You good ",The older one enquires , reluctant to leave Jinyoung by himself .

"Y-Yeah . You? "

"As good as ever ."He presses his lips on Jinyoung's for a tender peck and takes his hand to make him go outside with him .

"Settle your just - fucked hair, boy." Jaebeom remarks ,intended to tease him . He scratches the back of his neck and gapes at Jaeboem.

"Well , you are the one who fucked me."

"Do you want me to fuck you again ?" Jaebeom pauses to slowly let out each word while Jinyoung's pupils widen like a deep trench.

"Well maybe." He smirks knowing that he'll surely get what he wants.

Jackson on the other side was enjoying himself alone but just right then he saw a young girl with a taller man who was in a finely designed black suit. The girl was wearing a body conned black shimmery cocktail dress which hugged her curves just perfect. Jackson found himself staring at the girl in black. The man and the girl parter their ways. The girl went the bar and the man disappeared in the crowd.

She is so beautiful! I really don't see any problem hitting on her.

"Hey beautiful!" Jackson sat on the empty stool beside the girl at the bar. The girl rolled her eyes and called the bartender and told him to give her a drink. Yugyeom winked after he served her which kind of offended Jackson.

First she was ignoring him and now the bartender flirted with her. That made him mad!

"You are ignoring me which I'm really not liking." Jackson said, clearing his throat and fixing his coat.

"Hello! My name is attention. I hear you were looking for me?" The girl turned around and smirked.

"Well, yes I was." Jackson raised his brows.

"What's your name?" The girl asked.

"It's pretty surprising that you don't know me." The girl leaned towards the man and he tensed up. His body became stiff, his breath hitched. He leaned back only to make the girl grab his shoulders.

"I know you as hot stuff." The girl whispered in his ear and kissed his cheek which caught him off guard. His cheeks flushed red.

"W-what was that?"

"A kiss on your cheek dummy!" The girl laughed heartily, taking a sip of her drink.

"You're a serious tease." Jackson chuckled. "What am I supposed to call you? Attention?"

"Call me Devil, Hot Stuff..." Devil licked her lips seductively, smirking after.

Wow! He fell for me! This is going according to plan.

"Wanna dance? Jackson asked, extending his hand. Devil glanced at his hand and then his face.

"Why not?" Devil smiled. Jackson's heart was beating fast when Devil rested her hand on his.

Why are her hands so cold?

They went to the dance floor. Music was slowly playing. Other couples danced and some made out. The surrounding was calm and a little hot for the couple.

Devil held Jackson's shoulders with her cold hands while Jackson held her small waist with his big hands, pulling her closer to him, leaving no space between. Devil's chest bumped on Jackson's masculine one. Devil's breath hitched. Their faces just inches away. Devil's breath was shaky.

"Calm down. Just sway along, yeah?" Devil nodded. "Girl, you're so perfect." Jackson whispered in Choi Y/n's ears. Y/n felt her heart beat faster as Jackson's warm breath fell on her nape.

What the fuck is happening to me?

"You're a flirt..." Y/n chuckled. Jackson looked down but accidentally his eyes fell on Y/n's cleavage. He felt something poke his pants. He started to sweat.

Oh boy! I'm in trouble...

"Looks like we got a problem down there..." Y/n smirked.

"What problem?" He tried to cover his 'problem' but according to Y/n he failed miserably.

"Don't pretend. I know what it is." Jackson was now cursing mentally. His cheeks flushing red.

"Ease up. I'll help." Jackson couldn't make eye contact with her. Y/n placed her cold hand on Jackson's sharp jawline to lift up his face and make eye contact. Jackson's eyes had innocence and guilt. Y/n didn't know what to do. She was getting distracted by the brunette in front of her.

Oh man! I want him so bad now. Fuck the plan!

"You know what? Fuck everything!" Y/n cussed. Jackson stared at her with wide eyes of surprise.

What did she mean by that?

Y/n ran her cold hands down Jackson's chest. Jackson tried to ease up by running his big and warm hands down Y/n's beautiful curves. His hands went down from her back to her hips and then her perfect ass.

"Ooo! Boy, getting somewhere else I see?" A smirk pulled up on Jackson's ethereally handsome face. He finally eased up with Y/n. They swayed their bodies in sync when the spotlight fell on them. The dance floor cleared for the couple to dance.

"Let's dance." And with that, Jackson held Y/n's hips and pulled her closer, leaving no gap yet again. Y/n's breasts bounced as they hit the masculine man's chest. Jackson's crotch hitting Y/n's womanhood just right, making her whimper lowly. Y/n gripped the man's broad shoulders and swayed her slim body along with the beat. Jackson turned Y/n around, making her back hit his toned chest. Jackson's hands went up Y/n's hips and then to her chest. Hundreds of eyes staring at them as they dance.

Jackson dug his head in Y/n's neck, inhaling her sweet scent, placing small kisses all the way to her cheek. Y/n tilted her head to give him more access. Y/n was surprisingly enjoying it. One part of her mind was telling her to stop but the other part told her to cease the opportunity.

Y/n was dripping wet, her core throbbed to be touched. She closed her eyes to feel the brunette more. Jackson felt an arousal rising in his stomach.

The music slowly stopped and they found themselves in their arms. Their breaths were heavy. Not from all the dancing but from the intense sexual tension between them. Jackson's cock was very hard and now throbbing at this point. It was a lot painful for him to handle. The dance floor again filled up with various people dancing and they got a chance to sneak out and find themselves a room to please themselves.

Jackson stumbled upon his feet due to the intensity of the kiss they both have trapped each other in, but Devil caught him between her arms with a smirk arousing on her face.

"You want to continue this?" Devil whispered as her lips gently brushed upon Jackson's.

"Hm," Jackson murmured in a haze.

Murmuring this was enough, they had to find a room, away from the exhilarating music. They were standing against the wall of the peachy royal themed room, which spoke of luxury. Devil's hands gently trailed down towards the buttons of Jackson's shirt as she pulled back and gazed into his bedroom eyes.

However the right mind Jackson was in, he switched their roles and shoved her against the wall and started sucking on her honey like skin.

"You look beautiful, my Devil," Jackson whispered, not interested to lose his control over the mysterious woman.

"That's one of my talents, hot stuff," she gazed into his eyes. It almost felt like a heart skipping beats, they were too magnetic.

Jackson snickered and trapped her lips between his softly whispering underneath as his hands found the chain to undress her, "Name's Jackson, though I admit I'm hot stuff. I would rather hear Jackson when I'm fuckin you."

An assertive smirk crept on Devil's face as she nudged Jackson back, causing him to stumble on his feet. "Jackson?" she raised a brow as she walked closer to him, until Jackson hit the edge of the bed and plopped unintentionally on the soft mattress, "You wanna hear me calling your name, hm?"

Devil laid him down as she continued her seductive trap, "Let's see if you can do it," she smirked.

Jackson's eyes gazed at the mysterious woman with carnal anticipation, causing shivers down his spine. That was going to be his first time and he couldn't risk showing it, no matter how much he tried resisting the girl her beautiful curves had made Jackson falling harder.

This very first time he chose to suffer and surrender.

Devil was the one in control but Jackson couldn't deny the ecstatic feeling of being under her, defying his own masculinity.

She removed his shirt and reached for his belt. Little did Jackson know what was coming for him. Before he could comprehend his hands were tied up together to the headstand of the bed.

"Like this Hot Stuff?" Devil smirked.

Jackson nodded in a haze, each moment becoming harder to bear for the pain the hardened erection of his was causing him.

"Will you suck me?" Jackson breathed as he watched her unzipping her cocktail dress and finally tossing it at a side.

"Why not Hot Stuff?" She almost let out a smile over Jackson's needy side.

Devil's hands trailed down to remove his pants. Her eyes traced the massive amount of mess down there as she removed his underwear.

"Your big huh?" She stole a glance at him.

Before Jackson could speak for himself he felt her mouth upon his cock. Too good to handle for him, a breathy moan left his lips.

She sucked the tip of the hardened member as her tongue found the small slit that caused the pleasure to electrify intensely.

"You do it- so well," Jackson breathed, his chest trying to find the balance between his breaths upon the new lustful sensation he felt.

Devil smirked as she continued her job, bobbing her head up and down while her hands rubbed the member all the way from top to the bottom. "I- Something is happening-" Jackson moaned, knowing little what to call the newly experienced feeling.

Devil being so skilled, sucked harder for him to release inside her mouth. He lay 0breathing heavily, as his tensed body relaxed. She smirked and reached to unhook her bra.

Jackson's lustful eyes were fixated on her beautiful round breasts that he found so attractive.

"Like what you see Hot Stuff?" Devil got off him to remove her underwear.

"You won't let me touch you?" Jackson asked, biting on his bottom lip.

She positioned herself up on him with a carnal smirk as she nodded a no, "Not everyone can touch Devil so easily."

Jackson was turned on even more by her level of fierce confidence. He had been waiting for this kind of moment from years, but he never know it would be this good. Better from all what he had imagined it to be.

Devil moved closer to him as she gripped on his thick cock and gazed at him for his assurance. "We don't have protection," Jackson bit on his bottom lip as his eyes scanned her curves.

She chuckled and cupped her hands around his neck, their breaths brushing together, "I'm on pills."

A wave of relief swept over Jackson as he nodded. His eyes couldn't stop staring at her breastsn, something about it, something about her dominance made Jackson even more attracted to her.

"Then do it," Jackson whispered, gazing at her lips.

She smirked and positioned herself back properly. She spread her legs and slowly sank onto his member. Jackson felt his cock being entrapped in a warm embrace, a feeling he had been yearning for from the past hour with that woman.

Her eyes shut gently with the pleasure and she moved towards his face to engulf his lips in a deep kiss. She started the ride slow, letting herself get comfortable with Jackson's massive mess which took her by a feeling of powerful lust.

"Isn't that good, hot stuff?" Devil breathed out.

Her finger raked through Jackson's perfectly toned chest as they kissed passionately. "Too good mi lady," Jackson moaned between the kiss.

A smirk crept on her face as he continued riding him. Their breaths mixed together and their heated bodies moved together in sync with each thrust.

"Jackson- come with me, hold it in, c-come when I tell you to," Devil took herself by astonishment when she realized she moaned his name. But she couldn't deny this feeling of attraction that the man she considered to have 'mommy issues' after spending this one hour with him, could be so captivating in some or the other way.

"I-I feel like releasing-" Jackson breathed. The growing orgasm couldn't be held in any longer but he was enjoying every bit of the accompanied sensations.

"Come with me Jackson," she breathed heavily. Jackson couldn't hold it any longer, he let himself and his body relaxed, a strong sensation cascaded through his legs and he lay there breathing heavily.

Devil released right after him and threw her relaxed body over him. Her breasts pressed against Jackson's chest causing an ecstatic feeling through Jackson's heart, how much he wanted to touch and caress them, how much he just wanted to hold that girl.

Devil got off him and unfasted the belt that tied up Jackson to the bed.

"Take this Jackson," she glanced at his direction, handing him some tissues from the bed side table. She got off the bed quickly and reached for her clothes.

"You won't stay the night?" Jackson questioned, reaching for his clothes.

She gazed at his direction, now fully dressed in her cocktail dress. She nodded and got off the bed, "You want some wine? I can bring it for us, I'm familiar with this place."

"Sure," at this point Jackson just wanted to relax after the sudden new experience with his body. He would let her take the lead.

Devil smiled, her soft brown hair dangling past her face as he hustled with putting on the uncomfortably high heels.

Her curious deep blue eyes scanned around the room to visualize what she was to do once she bought the wine for both of them.

Luckily, the room they were in had a big Television. They could avoid their drinking session from becoming the version of 'awkward'. "Thinking about something lady?" Jackson smirked, letting open the buttons of his shirt.

Sh shrugged her head, eventhough she was flustered by the sight of his revealed chest muscles. "I'll be back in a minute, stay here for me," she smiled roguishly, maintaining the level of pride and confidence she had to.

"Sure," Jackson smirked.

She gave him a small smirk before sauntering out of the room. As she stepped out of the intimate room and locked the door behind, she laid her back against the wall and took a deep breath. She had to only lure him into a drink but today it was different, she wanted to feel him once.

Jackson was laying on the bed, comprehending his meeting with the mystery woman who so successfully lured him into the trap of sex and desire. The picture of her's flashed before his eyes. The Devil was like his fantasy coming real, a fantasy for the night.

"One night stand? Nah! I want her for me. Only me..." Jackson mumbled as the pictures of the previous event flashed before his eyes.  "Can't believe the fact that she literally took my v-card tonight."

"It's okay. I had fun taking you v-card, Hot Stuff. Here..." The disguised Devil handed a wine glass to Jackson which the clueless brunette happily accepted.

Devil watched and had some random conversations with Jackson. An devilish smirk on her lips was always spread.

After a few sips from the wine glass, Jackson spoke up "Uh- Why am I feeling dizzy? Oh-"

"Jackson, you okay?" Devil being a professional actress, showed sympathy and panic towards the man.

Jackson's vision started to blur, his mind going all hazy, his surrounding started to spin and for him everything blacked out...

His wine glass fell on the marble tiled floor, shattering into millions of pieces. The masculine brunette's body felt numb and in the next moment his body collapsed on the soft, bouncy bed.

Devil in Black Dress heard the door click open revealing two men.

"Mark! Youngie!" She smiled widely.

"You did a very good job Darling." Mark appreciates before kissing his lover on the lips. Y/n giggled.

"Let's get this son of a dead bitch out." Youngjae smirked.

-

"That was-"

"Fun. I know, right?" The brunettes laughed.

"Jaebeom? Have you seen Jackson around? We need to head home. It's already very late." Jinyoung asked worriedly. Jaebeom shrugged.

"He must be around. Call him on his phone." Jaebeom suggested. Jinyoung immediately took out his phone and texted Jackson. Usually Jackson replies in a few seconds but minutes passed, Jinyoung's text were still unread.

Jinyoung was now beyond tensed. Jaebeom was worried for Jackson too but he seemed to be more tensed about his new lover.

3:54 am
Sunday, October 2019

Minutes turned into hours. Jinyoung was now restless.

"Jinyoung. Calm down. Jackson is probably busy with some work. He'll text you back in a while." Jaebeom tried to convince his lover. But Jinyoung didn't budge. Suddenly, his phone went off. He ran to it, hoping his best friend responded to his texts.

Unknown:

Stop searching for that asshole. He'll be dead in a few weeks anyway.

Btw, his father has been murdered in US. Solve that mystery first.

Adios!

You have been blocked by this user

What the actual fuck?! Jackson's life is in danger!

"Jaebeom! Don't wait for me anymore. Stay in my apartment for this night. I need to go to my headquarters." And with that he ran out of his apartment, heading for NIA headquarters leaving Jaebeom alone.

4:36 am
Sunday, October 2019

Jinyoung reached his headquarters, being anxious as fuck.

"Bambam! Track Jackson's phone and this number." He shoved his phone on the man's hand hurriedly. "Let me know his location." Bambam immediately moved in action. His slender fingers tapped away on the keyboard.

"Jinyoung! Come here!" Bambam called. The anxious brunette came in a few seconds.

"What did you get?"

"The number contacted is used by a ghost sim. We can't track it down no matter what we do. Jackson's last location is Encore Convention Venue."

"He is abducted! Bammie, tell all the traffic police officers to keep an eye on the road and to check every single car that goes by them. Jackson's life is in danger. We need save him before this ghosted person does anything."

"But Jinyoung! What about Mr. Wang?" Bambam asked.

"I don't care about that asshole. He deserved it. His wife died and he didn't even fucking bother to leave his fucking mistress to come and check out on his only son who is now kidnapped."

"But what do we do to his corpse?"

"Tell the people in the church to take care of it." He said coldly. Bambam worked with Jinyoung for a very long time. He surely never saw him this pissed, anxious and cold. A chill ran down his spine as Jinyoung's cold gaze diverted to his phone screen.

"Yeobsehyo? Jaebeom? Are you okay?"

"You tell me if you're okay or not!"

"I'm fine. You sleep. You have work today."

"How can you expect me to sleep after you went out the house just like that?! I'm worried sick here!"

"Jaebeom, relax. I'm fine. But Jackson is not."

"What? Why? Where is he?"

"Someone kidnapped him."

"Fuck! Be careful while you work, yeah? Keep me updated."

"Jae, I'm a cop. I'll be fine and I will." Jaebeom hummed from the other side and they hung up.

"Got yourself a boyfriend huh?" Bambam smirked.

"That's none of your business. Do your work." Bambam scoffed and got back to his work.

"Jinyoung, the cops in US emailed us. I think Devil and her brother is doing this."

"Why do you think that?"

"The cops found a black rose beside Mr. Wang's corpse..." Jinyoung clenched his jaw.

While...

"Throw him in the chamber." Mark commanded his henchmen to put Jackson's unconscious body in a dark cell with no lights, no window.

Jackson's masculine body was thrown in the in room harshly. But he felt numb.

"Are you two siblings going to kill him now?" Mark asked.

"No. I wanna torture him and see him suffer." Youngjae heartlessly said. Y/n felt kind of bad for him but didn't show it.

5:45 pm
Friday, October 2019

It's been more than five days since Jackson laid unconscious in the dark ass room. All alone. Jinyoung was searching for like a mad man. His best friend was kidnapped by the most wanted criminals in the whole Korea.

"Jinyoung, any update about Jackson?" Jaebeom asked.

"No. I'm worried sick. I wonder if he is okay or not." Jinyoung's tears fell on his lap. Jaebeom's heart broke at the sight of his boyfriend.

"Don't worry Jinnie. We'll find him..."

-

Jackson's eyes flickered open. He almost thought he got blind because of the darkness in the room. His eyes soon adjusted to darkness. He squinted his eyes at the striking pain in his head. He tried to move his arms but he realised he was in a straitjacket.

What the fuck?!

He tried to talk but he again realized his mouth had a gag to restrain him from talking. His jaw started to hurt as much as he tried to talk. His throat got dry. He jumped as he heard the metal door click open.

"Well well. Finally you're awake." He heard a female voice. He immediately recognised it.

Devil?

Jackson tried to talk but the gag didn't let him. Y/n cooed in pity. Her eyes narrowed and her lips curved into a devilish smirk which made Jackson shiver to the bone.

"You see Hot Stuff, I'm the assassin of Tuan's Scorpions, Devil In The Black Dress. I am here to literally kill you. But because of my psycho brother, I have to torture you. So, today..." Jackson watched her with wide eyes as she brought out a knife from her back pocket. "...I will carve my name on you..."

Jackson tried to move away from her but his body hurt so much, he apparently couldn't. Y/n grabbed him by his shoulder, bringing him closer to her to her with just one hand.

Y/n slowly removed his straitjacket and placed him on his back.

"So, which name should I write on your toned chest?" Y/n tapped on Jackson's pecks, pinching them harshly after. Poor Jackson winced at it behind the gag. He couldn't figure out if he was in pleasure or in pain.

Y/n did a little bit more of her nipple-play and then she took her knife and flipped it in her hand.

"Choi Y/n should do..." She started to glide the sharp knife on Jackson's honey skin. Jackson wanted to shout his lungs out.

"C...H...O...I... No! No! Not Choi Y/n!" She stopped and then again she started to carve her name. "D...E...V...I...L... Wahh! This looks nice!" Jackson was breathing painfully as blood dripped down his chest, vigorously.

Devil in the black dress, they must've kicked you out of Heaven...
I wish I knew you were an actress,
I fell in love with your impression...

"This is still less that what you dad did to my dad." She stood up after she wore Jackson the straitjacket jacket again. "Bye Hot Stuff. See you in a few days."

6:32 pm
Tuesday, October 2019

Jackson was hungry, thirsty, pained, and heartbroken...

He felt betrayed. Betrayed by his first love who was a devil in disguise.

"Hey Hot Stuff! Look what I brought today!" Y/n chimed in as she waved a leather whiplash in the air. Jackson's eyes were so wide that they might pop off. He shaked his head and whimpered. "Sorry not sorry Darling. What your dad did to my dad was unbearable?"

She whipped the air ones making Jackson flinch. He was shaking in fear. She raised the whiplash high in the air and Jackson braced himself for the impact. He felt a furious sting on his back in the next second and another on his chest, again on his leg, then on his arm, and the whipping went on.

After a good five minutes, she stopped, huffing for air. Jackson was whimpering and rolling on the floor in pain. Tears were streaming off his eyes nonstop!

"Oh my Days! Jackson are you okay?! Does it hurt too much?!" She laughed loudly like a maniac and again left the room, locking the door after.

Now I'm staring down a barrel,
You got my life in your hands now...
You wanna hit me with an arrow,
Six seconds till this man down...

-

Jinyoung was biting his lips till they bleed.

"Officer Park! I'm sorry, we couldn't find him." One of his fellow officers told him.

"What the fuck do you mean you couldn't find him?!" He grabbed the man's collar immediately. "Huh! Tell me! What the fuck do you mean you couldn't find him?!"

"Jinyoung! Leave him! JINYOUNG!" Bambam pulled them apart. Jinyoung fell on his knees, tears endlessly falling off his eyes. "You! Leave now." The cop left.

"Jinyoung, hold yourself together. Ypu can't break down like that!" The hacker hugged him as the cop cried loudly.

"Bambam! My best friend is in trouble and I can't help him..."

"Who said you aren't helping?! You are!"

"Tell the other cops from other division of South Korea to search up their areas." Bambam hummed as a response and helped Jinyoung sit up on his chair. He walked out of the room and burst into the NIA staff room, gaining every single cop's attention.

"Listen up! I want every single one of you to search for Wang. Tell the officers in the other divisions to search their fucking alleys and lanes! Got it?" The cops immediately moved to work.

3:33 am
Wednesday, November 2019

Jackson was asleep. He couldn't stay awake any longer. He lost hope. He knew he won't be able to get out of this hell hole.

"Wake up Hot Stuff!" Y/n hopped in with a fucking vibrator in her hands and having a cute smile crept on her rosy lips. "Wake up!" Jackson didn't budge. "WAKE THE FUCK UP!" She screamed as she kicked Jackson's stomach with her pointed heel. Jackson welped and groaned.

"W-why are you d-doing this t-to me?" Jackson croaked. His voice turned hoarse and raspy after they removed his gag.

"Because I love you my Hot Stuff!" She giggled while taking off Jackson's pants. Y/n smeared some lube on the vibrator. "You know something Jackson? It's like 3:33 am now. Means it's devil hour." She slowly shoved the vibrator in Jackson's pink pucker. Jackson screamed in pain as his walls clenched around the vibrator.

"Oh! So hot! I need to get fucked. Imma just go to my man and tell him to fuck me... So, Ti Amo..." Y/n hopped out of the room leaving the bruised brunette behind to suffer the whole night after kissing his forehead. Jackson cringed at the contact. He felt the vibrator vibrate in his ass furiously. He screamed and whimpered. He released multiple times till nothing was left to release.

More than one month passed since Jackson was abducted by Tuan's Scorpions. Jinyoung was beyond depressed. Jaebeom couldn't see the sight of his boyfriend being so vulnerable. He won't eat. He won't drink. He won't sleep. He would just work and work...

"Jinyoung, take a break." Jaebeom massaged his shoulders as be whispered in his ears.

"How can I? Jackson is still missing. I need to fin-"

"Jinnie, take a deep breath." Jaebeom picked up the younger on his lap and hugged him. Jaebeom purposely puffing up his chest to make Jinyoung breath deeper. Soon, Jinyoung calmed down. "Why don't you sleep for a bit?" Jinyoung wanted to get off buf the elder's grip on his was firm so he gave up.

Jinyoung rested his head on his boyfriend's shoulder. He wanted to keep his eyes open but they betrayed him and he soon fell asleep in his boyfriend's warm and firm embrace.

1:29 pm
Sunday, November 2019

Jackson's small hole was sore and his whole lower part hurt like they are tearing apart. Several men came and fucked his guts out. His whole body was marked in purple and red bites marks.

He was lying on the floor, staring down the empty wall in front of his hazy eyes. He felt nothing. He just remembered the memories with his mom and his best friend, his brother Jinyoung. He didn't even realise he was crying. He sniffled as more tears streamed down his wounded yet rosy cheeks. He was liking the silence around him

"My oh fucking my! Is my man crying? But why?" Y/n invaded his calm silence along with Youngjae. Youngjae just stood silent in the corner. He was here just to watch.

"Why do you care?" Jackson retorted.

"Don't make me punish you, young man." Y/n warned huskily, her deep blue eyes narrowed but then immediately softens as she backs up a bit. "Look what I brought for you!"

Jackson prepared his mind for what was coming for him. "It's my favourite! My Colt M1911."

Locked and loaded finding the target
you marked it...
I'm the one you chose to hit,
I'm your victim...

"Any last wish?"

"Wait one minute." Jackson painfully sat up on his knees. "If you wanna shoot me. Shoot a bullet to the heart..."

"As you say..." Y/n clicked her gun by which she killed Jackson's mother.

Jackson braced himself while he took a deep breath and exhaled heavily.

Finger on the trigger,
I know it's too late to be saved...

Y/n without any hesitation pulled the trigger and the bullet straight went through Jackson's chest, making him fall back immediately.

His vision started to get blurry, tears streamed down his cheeks. Blood started to pool underneath him. All the good memories flashed in front of his brown eyes.

Bullet to the heart
I felt for a stranger, the one in the chamber,
who left for dead with a scar on my heart...

And he gave up his last breath. Youngjae took out his phone and dialed Jinyoung's number...

"Yeobsehyo? Park Jinyoung?"

"Yes? Who is this?"

"You don't have to know. Your rich ass best friend is behind Seoul Town Warehouse. Come and get him." He hung up before Jinyoung could respond.

Jinyoung without thinking took Jaebeom and Bambam and a group of cops to Seoul Town Warehouse.

After reaching there, he fell on his knees while taking Jackson's corpse on his lap.

"JACKSON!" He screamed on top of lungs. He didn't care about Jackson's blood getting smeared on his outfits. He held Jackson close to his chest and cried his eyes. Jaebeom was about to go to him and get out of here. But Bambam held him back.

"Let him be for the next few minutes. His best friend died." Bambam whispered. Jaebeom stepped back.

-

Present...

Jinyoung is still searching for Devil, Youngjae and the leader of Tuan's Scorpions, Mark Tuan.

He still cherishes the moments spent with his best friend...

"I'm sorry Jackson. I couldn't be a good best friend to you." He stared down a picture of him and Jackson. Their last picture which they took on the night before Jackson was abducted.

Jinyoung still feels guilty of not being able to save his best friend but is happy because he knows his best friend is now in a better place.

Him and his little family which consists of Jaebeom and his adopted one year old child, Jackson...

He does live in peace but also in guilt...

The End...