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Silence filled the room and jungkook looked at the mafia member, gulping after his sentence. A punishment? Oh no. And how did he know that he wanted to escape. Did Shownu told him?

"Nothing to say, bun?" grinned jimin and looked at him. A big grin laid on his plump lips. Hot air hit the younger male's skin. "I-I-I did nothing. I don't think that I need a punishment. I am just here for the t-tattoo." stuttered jungkook and gulped loudly. Fuck.

"Hmm I would say yes. You forgot honey, that I have cameras installed in my rooms. Specially with sound." whispered jimin into jungkook's ears as he leaned down. A grin followed jimin's words and he blew hot air against jungkook's ear. The younger flinched and let out a quiet moan.

"The question is what should I do? Hmm there are a lot of possibilities. fuck- I want your pretty body against mine." groaned the older and pressed his body against jeon's. "I know you like it too."

With a quick smooth hand movement landed the younger on the king-sized bed and he looked up to face the older. It was dangerous. Park Jimin was like a dangerous panther and Jeon was the prey, which the older craved since days.

Before jungkook could say something, he found himself in a hot and deep kiss with the mercenary. Without any fighting back, jungkook kissed the black haired male back and placed his finger into the hair from jimin.

Erotic and wet kiss sounds filled the dimmed room as the mafia member stared to suck on the other's tongue. Small moans escaped jungkook's mouth as he got literally tongue fucked by jimin. Their kiss ended but the string of saliva connected them.

Heavy breathes filled jungkook's lungs and he tried to keep his eyes open. He must say-; Jimin isn't a bad kisser and knows totally what he is doing.

"You look so beautiful with those swollen pinkish lips of yours, bun." groaned the black haired male and licked over his plump lips. "And you are a good kisser."

Heat rose right up to jungkook's cheeks and he gulped loudly. The praise from jimin made his legs weak and he looked ashamed away. "Now you are all shy. How cute."

The comment from the older made jungkook even blush more than before. "Fuck you." murmured the younger and looked away. "Aww now are you using swear words. I prefer to fuck you." grinned jimin before he pulled Jeon into another kissing session.

Small hands tried to push the older one away, letting huffs out of jeon's mouth. "S-stop it right there. I am—"

,,You what? Still thinking about a way to escape?" asked Park and raised his eyebrow, starring into the big brown doe eyes. A shiver ran jungkook's back down. It felt like he starred right into his soul, making it weak.

"You are playing with the wrong person, Jeon." warned jimin as he gripped the younger's jaw. The dimmed light reflected on the big windows and jungkook could see himself on it.

"Maybe I am messing with the wrong person but I have never asked for it in the first place." barked Jeon back and was surprised by his own sudden strength. "I fucking hate you."

"Aww, is this a confession? How adorable it is." grinned jimin and smirked. He came dangerously closer to the younger and looked at him. "The whole time your body speaks otherwise." whispered Park and kissed the shell of the younger's left ear. A choked moan escaped the pinkish lips.

Jungkook knew he was screwed.

The manly scent also didn't stopped there. It filled the whole dimmed bedroom, making the younger weak. "I see how you are reacting to my body. It speaks for itself." groaned the mafia member. "Then why are you protesting, babe?"

"Because everything in my life I've ever wanted was a peaceful life, being held in someone arms and not threatened or raped!" yelled Jeon and was shut up with a rough kiss by the older.

More sinful noises filled the room and the brown haired male gave up. He knew his life would end any second. He couldn't beat the mafia boss. It was too hard.

"S-stop it!" growled jungkook and tried to remove himself from the addicting plump lips. "Why? You want it sweetheart. You're my prey tonight." spoke the black haired male out while he placed kisses onto the younger's neck. It was hard to resist for Jeon.

"I- I don't want t-this. W-what would your dead girlfriend think o-of this?!" screamed the younger with tears in his eyes. The fear of getting hurt was too suffocating.

Silent fell over the room and the mafia boss froze in his spot. His weak point he tried to protect over all those years was pointed out by his prey, by a casual tattooist.

"Where did you found that information?" asked Park as he took deep breathes and his hands gripped the poor body under him too hard.

"Jimin stop!"

"J-Jimin it hurts!"

"I a-am sorry!"

"I-it hurts j-jimin!"

Clear tears that shimmered through the dimmed down light in the room, rolled down the younger's pinkish cheeks. The pain he felt was making him crazy— he felt like dying. He knew he should have just shut up and now he going to die for his words. Why wasn't he able to hold his words for at least this time?

He thought he almost lost everything.

Slowly closed jungkook his doe brown eyes and felt pure warmness the next second. Strong arms were wrapped around his body. There was no other feeling.

"Y-you—?"

Jungkook didn't dare to speak any further as he saw the scene right in front of him. Park Jimin, a strong mafia member, hugged him and placed his head onto his chest. Stroking his hips where he just hurt him a few seconds ago.

"Forgive me, love."

Confusion was written big into the tattooist's forehead. He couldn't understand the situation. Why does Park changed so suddenly? Since when does Jimin listened to his pathetic cries? There was a big question mark in jungkook's mind.

"Don't day anything. Shhh keep silent." murmured the mercenary and slowly removed himself from the younger. "J-Jimin?" questioned the younger and sat slowly up, hissing as the pain hit him. His hips hurt like hell.

"Don't move!" Jimin demeaned Jungkook to Stopp his movement in a deep voice, making the boy shiver again. This was more like the younger had known him.

Silent filled the room again and the brown haired male laid slowly down onto the cream white bed. The velvet sheet stroked his skin softly and eased his pain a little since there were so cool. The manly after shave still laid in the bedroom and drove the younger crazy.

But why was jimin suddenly acting this way?
Are the rumors true that jimin lost his girlfriend back then?
Is this why jimin acted this way? It only can be this solution!

The door opened and with a swift movements sat the younger up, regretting every second of it. "F-fuck." hissed the tattooist und pain and hold his hips, while taking deep breaths.

"Don't move yourself too fast, Jeon. Your wounds aren't healed. I gripped you a way too hard. My apology." murmured jimin and sat down next to the younger, placing a damp wet cloth onto his forehead.

Even more questions started to form. Why was jimin acting this way? He could have killed him right away? Or? Why was he carrying about him suddenly?

"Remove your pants, now." demanded the mafia member in a low voice and licked his plump lips. A movement jungkook would die for. A bright pink creeped onto his cheeks and he looked down. He couldn't just remove his pants, was it a way to trick him and rape him?

"I said remove your pants!" growled Park and out of fear removed the younger his pants slowly, leaving his bleeding thighs full on display. Tiny scratches were displayed onto his upper leg. They hurt like hell.

Jimin didn't say anything, he just starred at them in silent. He slowly took the wash cloth and pressed it onto the tiny bleeding scratches to stop the bleeding.

"Normally I don't care for people at all, you're an exception." muttered the mafia member and looked down onto his leg, carefully pressing down the wash cloth.

It was a new side the younger got to see and it surprised him. Not even the sudden mood change but also his behavior. It was so different from before.

The golden light shimmered onto his skin, leaving it flawless and golden. His deep black eyes were focused onto the wounds of the younger. His strong hands were wrapped around the younger thighs, warming them a lot.

"Jimin? Does someone have ever told you that you look good. Also you can be a very good human."

"Stay like this, please."

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so kinda a plot twist? ;)

I really wanted to include something of
jimin's backstory. You will get
to know him more and more when he will open up while I am going to write this book!

See ya!