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Sunbeams fell into the room and reflected on the clear glass table. Rainbows adorned the pale cheeks from Jeon and his white shirt covered his pale skin. He stared on the table while he listened to the loud footsteps in the room.

Hands with rough skin started to stroke over the black couch which is made out of leather. They started to stoke over the soft white skin from Jeon. Each movement burned on Jeon's skin for the younger male.He wanted to escape those hands.

"What a lovely skin. It's so soft." spoke the deep voice from Park as his finger made contact with the pale skin. A grin rushed over his plump lips. Eyes from the older one glared at Jeon and he licked his lips while Jeon sat still on the leather couch.

He wasn't able to speak or move. Jungkook just wanted to escape his nightmare but to fight against the strong gang member was a bad idea in his mind.

"But shouldn't you work as a model. This would suits you more." whispered the mercenary against the neck of Jeon. A shiver ran the younger's back down. Small whimpers escaped the pinkish lips and the tattooist closed his eyes.

Warm breath hit the smooth skin and the fingers from Park stroke over the skin while a big grin was placed on his lips. The warm sun hit the back from the dangerous man. "You're so pathetic Jeon." whispered the gang member and removed his body from the light shaking body from Jeon.

With the toll of a bell, Park turned around and looked into the brown eyes from Jeon while his eyes were dark. The sunlight hit the side from Park's body and one side of Park's face shimmered goldenly. It harmonized together very well in Jeon's opinion but he shouldn't think such nasty things.

"It's eleven in the morning, Jeon. Stand up and come with me. Now." spoke Jimin in a calm voice and watched the younger male. The white shirt shimmered lightly in the warm sunlight while Jeon put his shoes on. Jeon didn't question where the two were going. Jeon wanted to know the answer but he didn't want to risk something. He kept his mouth shut.

Brown hair laid on his head and he turned his head around to see the gang member. Black was the material from the gun in Park's hands. His eyes were on the weapon from Jimin. Jeon gulped soundlessly and looked down while Park turned the black gun in his hands before he tucked the gun in his pocket from his suit.

"When you try to run away then you'll meet my real me Jeon."

Adrenaline rushed through the small body from Jeon as Park laid his hands on his neck and stroked with his thumb over the soft skin. "What do you think? A punishment would be a good idea for bad boys. Don't you think?" breathed the stronger male against the neck of his victim Jeon.

With a short nod responded Jeon the mercenary and gulped again before he started to walk after Park gave him the command. The strong male never left his eyes from the tattooist. It was too dangerous. Jeon found out about Park and could send his information to the police.

Killing was the only option that came in the mind from Park but he didn't want to waste his body so fast. Again a grin rushed over the plump red lips and Park bit his lips. Ideas filled his head while the grin on his lips grew bigger.

Golden accents were set in the big lift from the luxurious hotel. Big was the mirror inside it while the frame was made out of pure gold. It fascinated the young male how much handwork the people gave in this one little frame. Head from lions and tigers were at the top and bottom of the golden frame. Waves adorned the rest of the frame. Jeon loved such little things which were made out of love and a lot of human handwork. This couldn't build a computer or robot. Jeon was sure in this.

"Jeon." began the member of the dangerous gang 'Bangtan X'   and turned his muscular body to Jeon. "After this meeting with my member I'll bring you to your tattoo studio. It's time for a new tattoo on my body." smirked the mercenary and looked with his dark eyes right into Jeon's mind.

With his hand fixed Jimin his black hair and moved his corpus to the younger male. "Time to set some rules while we have our meeting." growled Park into the ears from the brown-haired male. Before Jeon could protest or fought against him, Park grabbed his hands and hold them tight in his hands.

"You are not allowed to interrupt our meeting or say something against us. Is this clear? We don't need a hint from a young boy that doesn't have any experience in life or work or at least we don't need someone who pokes his nose in our business!" growled Park deeply while his grip got stronger.

"I-I understand." yelped Jeon and closed his eyes. Pain rushed through his whole body and he tried to escape the strong hands from Park but he couldn't. "And now for something else." started Jiminagain as he loosened his strong grip. "You'll be by my side. All day." whispered Jimin and let Jeon's hands go. With his now free hands, Park conjured a black velvet cloth out of his pocket.

His hands pointed before him and slowly moved Jeon his body to the gang member. Again hit their breaths each other and Jeon gulped. With a smirk put Park the piece of cloth around the eyes from the younger one.

Jeon's breath went faster and his body started to react against the soft touches from Park. "Look at you. What a nice view for me." whispered Jimin against the pale neck and his hands made there way downwards.

"You look gorgeous, bunny."

Small kisses placed the older male on the shoulders of his victim and enjoyed his reactions. Jeon's body fought against the light touches from the bad guy but it also spoke otherwise. "Let's see how long I can keep my self-control, little boy."

Gasps left the mouth from Jeon as he felt strong arms around his arms. He couldn't see which person grabbed his arms but he could only here Park talking to someone. But no one responded. It was his phone and Jimin talked to a person on his phone while his eyes never left the body from Jeon.

The two strong males carried the tattooist to the black car from Park. The black-haired boy had a devotion from the black color. It told people about his strength and his manly side who the girls fell for. In Jimin's eyes were there all the same but Jeon got his interests.

"Drive to our meeting. You guys know the address." whispered Park and tried to keep Jeon quit. The male was screaming, not knowing where he was or what they'll do with him. Park rolled his eyes and turned the younger male to his side. The little group went out of the hotel. A backdoor in the hotel enabled them to escape the crowds of people.

Jeon was screaming for help. Adrenaline rushed again through his corpus and his breath was faster than other times. Strong was the grip from Jimin's bodyguards and he looked with an emotionless face at the youngest. He didn't care about his panic attack. Jimin just cared about the fact that he should shut up.

"Sir, he isn't calmi-" started the tallest male and looked at his boss. With a quick hand movement told Jimin him to keep his mouth shut. "What pathetic kid." growled Park and came closer to the sweating boy. Waves of fear rushed trough Jeon's body and he tried again to escape the nightmare.

Jeon was about to scream again but instead, Jeon felt plump lips against his and he widened his eyes in jolt. Plump were the lips and Jimin looked at the brown-haired male. A touch of rose adorned the cheeks from Jeon and Jimin used his chance to push him into the car.

"Now start driving before he is screaming again! God, my poor ears."

"Finally you arrived. Ah, you brought your new toy with you Jimin." laughed a deep voice and ran a hand through his blonde hair. Blue was the end of his ear and it was a mess on his head. With a grin on his lips welcomed one of the other gang members Jeon and Park.

The room was big and mostly hold in dark colors. Wine red and black was the combination of the colors in the room. Golden chandeliers hung down from the vaulted ceiling. Old historic paintings adorned the walls and the red curtains were before the big windows. Some light fell into the room and brighten it up.

Candles stand on the big wooden table and Park pushed Jeon on the couch in the room. A loud 'Don't move!' left the plump lips from Park and he sat down on one of the tables. For Jeon started a conversation just out of voices from strangers. Jimin's voice appeared sometimes but he didn't talk much. His eyes were still on Jeon. He couldn't risk to give him the chance to escape.

"Hey Jimin. What is the name of your new victim?" asked the male with the light blonde hair and the blue highlights. Jeon gulped soundlessly and shut his mouth. He listened to the conversation now more properly. "Well Wohno first of all, he is my victim and not yours. You know I'm strict with this. Keep your hands away from him." hissed Jimin in his deep voice and send a shiver to the person next to him.

"I know. I know. But wouldn't it be better when he isn't listening to our conversation." retaliated the so-called male Wohno. "Good for you and no." started Park his eyes were closed and his head hung low. The gang member lifted his head and opened slowly his dark eyes.With a quick movement stood Jimin up and he walked closer to Jeon.

Silent sounded the footsteps from Park. His black shoes echoed in the big room that was more like a hall. Everyone in the room got silent and Jimin doffed his tie. Without looking at it, Park threw the black tie away and came closer to the whimpering boy.

Park's hands moved to the end of the black clothes which was made out of velvet. Their eyes met and Jeon had a light pink tone on his cheeks. His pale skin shimmered in the golden light from the chandelier. Jeon closed his eyes and bit his lower lip before he opened them up.

Emotionless was the face from Park and he put to fingers under his chin. Slowly pressured Park the chin from the boy underneath him up and looked into his hazelnut-brown eyes. "His name is actually Jeon Jungkook but bunny is a word that you can call him too." whispered Jimin and moved his head near to the male.

Warm was the air between them and Jeon gulped and tried to look away from the captivating dark eyes. A little gap was between them and the mercenary looked from the hazelnut-brown eyes to the pinkish lips. Park bit his lips before a grin was placed on his plump lips.

"L-let me go. I-I don't want this and I'm not weak as you may think Park. I just do all this shit for my family that you would kill when I don't do it."

"Oh shut up Jeon. You're such a bad boy, don't you think so? ButI said that I can lose my self-control today and I think this will happen, Jeon."

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a/n:

Enjoy it babes.

love ya

-Bunny