"kinky olympics"
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"Strip, kneel, suck."

At this point, I may need to go and bang my head against the wall because I think being a scientist also doesn't make you balder ten years earlier, but also ten times crazier.

As soon as he said those words, the door broke down and a panicked Taehyung was standing on the doorframe.

"Jungkook! That is NOT what I taught you," he sweated nervously as he eyed me, then diverted his gaze to him.

Jungkook started staring at Taehyung blankly, eyeing him as if he was a crazy maniac with his tangled up hair.

"You... you taught him that?!" I said and his hands trembled.

"No.... maybe... I don't know... you know what, let me just leave the both of you to do the busin--," he continued as he was about to close the door but I held it back with my foot.

"Don't you dare run away from me Kim Taebitch, when I'm done here I'm gonna make sure you walk out of this room dickless," I gritted out and he gave me a weak boxy smile.

"Not the dick, please. I need it for the next generation," he said and I narrowed my eyes at him.

"You won't need a next generation when I choke you until you look like the word borahae," I shot back and he gulps.

"Just... just look after Jungkook first and we'll talk about this alright?" He smiles sheepishly before grabbing the doorknob again.

"Yah Kim Taef*ck--," I said but too late, he closed the door shut.

That boy must've ran off to his room already.

I sigh deeply before staring at Jungkook, his right cheek was puffed up but I could tell he was getting fidgety.

"Guess you need to do that," I pause, staring at his eyes in which his hooded ones stared back.

"By your own, tell me if you're done and I'll be waiting outside," I say before reaching for the door but not until he grabbed my wrist.

I stared at him and raised a brow.

"How?" His lustful eyes shone but with a so-called innocence coated with a slight mischief.

"You know how to do that, you do that in your past life," I told him as I grabbed the doorknob, twisting it.

He just gives me his usual stare before I closed the door shut, leaning against the door with a deep sigh.

Why? Why out of all robots is Jungkook such a horny ass?

I close my eyes and inhale as I was about to walk away but I heard a deep groan from the other side of the door.

So, the boy does know how to jack off?

But why is it kinda hot in here?

I took a step away and then a pang of realisation hit me.

A hot guy, specifically a robot, is jacking off in your apartment.

F*ck will he make a mess.

I sighed once again and walked away before I could hear more groans and wet noises from the other room.

I look at the figure seated on ny couch, and I walk closer and my eyes widen.

Who is that?

He seems so unfamiliar, very strange.

Wait, what if he's a killer?

I tiptoe to the kitchen and take a frying pan just in case if the person's a kidnapper or something. The lights were off and I plan to make it dim so the person wouldn't know I actually see him and he'd pounce and stab me.

There was once an incident a raccoon invaded my apartment at midnight and I thought it was a robber so I hit it with a hard pollack and it collapsed.

I walked to the person with slow steps and started positioning the frying pan before going behind him.

He was still, he was just chilling on the couch, in a cross-legged position as he stares into his thighs.

He jostles a little and I flinch as he starts to fumble around before looking at the blank television, the picture frame of me and Chaeyoung, and then he suddenly turns his head to my direction.

His eyes met mine and he freezes as his eyes trailed on the frying pan armed on my right hand.

"Eunhee, wait--"

PANG!

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(UNEDITED)

A/N:

Okay so idk what i'm doing rn i've been updating nonstop for days now 💀