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"I have not even started, sweetheart." He muttered to his face, and Jimin sucked in a slow breath, the fragrance of his aftershave encroaching his nostrils.

They didn't break the eye contact, and Jimin didn't stop trying to hold back the tears either, sniffling every second.

Jungkook's not staring at him, he's staring into his soul, breaking his defense and settling himself in the deepest part of him.

No doubt, this unhinged guy right here will stop at nothing to ruin him, and true to his words, it looks like he's really just starting.

Jimin broke the eye contact and looked away, sniffling again.

"Let go of me" he muttered.

"No Taehyung here anymore, do you understand?" He replied hoarsely, his voice rippling through his eardrums.

He kept mute.

"Do you understand?" Jungkook muttered, meaner than the first time.

Jimin nodded once, still not looking at him.

"Words, and look at me while answering" he replied, and Jimin slowly looked back into his crazed eyes.

"I'll be good" he mumbled.

He gave him one last gaze before letting go of his arms.

The two fell beside him,  and he didn't look back as he walked out of the room.

Jimin sat on the ground beside the wall, finally letting out his tears as he stared at the scattered phone.

Who knows how much Taehyung got it?

It's Samsung, and the price is probably more than his mother's salary for one year, yet he broke it without caring?

What the hell did he get himself into?

Why is he entangled with this bastard?

How is he gonna cope?

He propped up his knees and buried his face inside, crying gently into it.

*

SECOND MANSION*

"Where were you?" Rosé asked when Jungkook came in.

"Not in the mood for questions. Get me a new phone" he replied, sitting beside Hoseok who's smoking silently.

"Phone? You got yourself a new phone already" Rosé frowned, settling in front of him.

"It's not for me" Jungkook replied.

"It's for who?" Hoseok asked, and before he could reply, Namjoon came downstairs, wearing Jungkook's shorts and hood.

"I don't share clothes, and you know it twat" Jungkook spat at him.

"Sure, everyone in this house is aware of your OCD, so consider these clothes gone! They're mine now" Namjoon smiled like a Cheshire cat, and Jungkook rolled eyes murderously, making Rosé laugh.

"Oh...I forgot to tell you I gave all the wears you got for me to Jimin! They fit him more, especially the shorts" she said, and Jungkook frowned.

"That was one of the shorts I bought?"

"Of course, didn't it look good on him? My boy looks hot" Rosé said proudly.

Jungkook scoffed.

"Of course he does, why else would Kook stare at him for two minutes straight" Namjoon grinned, pouring himself some warm coffee from the jug.

"It was three minutes" Hoseok spoke, and Rosé laughed.

"You guys counted?" she said, and Jungkook stood.

"Are you feeling caught? Kook" Namjoon laughed, and Jungkook grabbed his coffee cup from him, plus the jug on the table.

"Those two are my favorites from my dad, captain!" Namjoon shouted, but it was already too late.

Jungkook threw both on the floor, breaking them before going for the door.

"How does that feel, asshead" Jungkook scoffed and left finally.

"I'm gonna kill captain myself, no one has the right to stop me ok? I'm cutting him limb by limb" Namjoon seethed loudly, and Hoseok started laughing.

Namjoon gritted his teeth, falling beside Rosé on the couch.

"Why the silence, Rosé?" Hoseok asked.

"I have an intuition, I feel something is gonna go sour at the initiation tonight" Rosé muttered.

*

MAIN MANSION*

There's no one at the living room when Jungkook came in, and he appreciated that with a sigh before moving upstairs, but then he met Yoongi by the stairs, coming downstairs with a bowl of chips.

Jungkook almost walked past him, but he blocked him quickly.

"Can you at least pretend to see me? We haven't even talked since your arrival. Seems your bitches are more important than me" he muttered.

"Are you mad?" Jungkook replied.

"A lot, and I demand an apology" Yoongi grimaced.

"A what?" Jungkook scowled.

"But...

"Just eat your chips" Jungkook replied, finally climbing the remaining stairs.

"You're a douche but I love you Jungkook!" Yoongi shouted after him, and he immediately turned back with a murderous glare.

"I love you, Jungkook" Yoongi winked, and Jungkook took off his right shoe, throwing it at him.

Yoongi ducked, and the shoe landed downstairs.

Before Yoongi could declare love again, Jungkook was already in his room, shutting the door behind.

Should he just cut off Yoongi's dick? He'd think about it.

He sat on the bed, and his mind went to Jimin so fast.

It sounds sick, but tears actually look good on him, so far he's the one who made them spring out.

Inflicting pains on others brings him pleasure, but in Jimin's case, it's different.

Despite how beautiful the tears looked on him, he couldn't feel the pleasure he always feels with tears and blood...

What the hell is he? And why is he so inclined to him if he's as boring as a snail like he himself claimed?

He rubbed his crotch slowly, his words from earlier doing a tour in his head.

"WHY ARE YOU DOING TO ME, JUNGKOOK...WHY?"

Fuck! He can't even give answer to that.

He loves dominance and submission, he loves weakass bitches, which is why he's so obsessed with winning trophies and making hearts fall to his feet, but Jimin's weaknesses hits different.

The more he witnesses it, the more he wants to feed on it and swallow it whole.

He hates it.

He bit his mouth wall so hard, and the taste of copper filled his mouth as blood erupted.

He threw his weight on the bed, and his phone buzzed.

When he checked to see a text from Hyunjin, he smirked.

Hyunjin: Still expecting your apology for what you did, and you need to explain what's between you and that filthy guy.

He left him on read, then he went to his gallery to check out the last picture there.

It's a picture of a young boy with long hair like a girl, female earrings, female makeup, even female clothes.

He couldn't stare for long, he turned off the phone, and his eyes went shut.

He fell into a deep slumber, and ten minutes later, Lisa gcame in.

She shut the door carefully behind herself and smiled when she saw him asleep.

She sat beside him in bed, stared at him for a while before bringing her hand to his face.

The moment her thumb touched his lips, she smiled wider, moving the finger to his chin.

Jungkook's eyes opened, and he grabbed her hand in a quick snatch, making her gasp.

"Kookie!"

"What are you doing, Lisa?" He asked, his eyes already so red from the short sleep.

"I...I was just checking on you...I mean no harm, Kookie" she awkwardly said, and he looked her dead in the eye before letting go of her hand.

She rushed out of the room, shutting the door before holding her chest.

She calmed down before going downstairs, arranging her hair awkwardly.

*

ANNEX, 11AM*

"Are you sure you'll be fine with Hyunjin?" Jennie asked worriedly as Jimin prepared to wash up.

"I'll be fine I promise. Seokjin will be there and Wooyoung will be there too" he replied, tying his towel on his body.

"I'll change your lenses" Jennie replied, opening the holding container.

She got fresh ones, and Jimin smiled as he opened his eyes wide, allowing the removal of the ones in his eyes.

To him, Jennie is the best mother in the world, and that'd never change.

He would have taken part-time jobs to support her, but no one is willing to take him because of his eyes, leaving him with no choice but to weigh all his responsibilities on Jennie.

He feels bad most of the time, just like now, and immediately Jennie finished wearing his the lenses, she hugged him.

"I love you mum" he said, and  hugged her back immediately, stroking her skin.

"I love you too baby, now go wash up and don't be late. Need to go make lunch" Jennie replied.

Immediately they broke the hug, Jennie left the annex, and Jimin entered the bathroom.

After some minutes, he stepped out clean.

He unwrapped the towel from his wet body, and while creaming, he suddenly felt weird like he's being watched.

He felt eyes on himself and immediately turned back, but no one's in.

He sighed, thinking it's his oversensitivity.

He finished up and threw on one of the trousers and simple top from Rosé's gift.

He's not a fan of makeup, so he only checked out his face and smiled.

And oh....he really really needs to visit Dr. Chaeryoung soon again because obviously, the gloves didn't work in the bathroom.

He left the annex, and two minutes after, someone else came out of his room, sneaking away quietly.

*

Surprisingly, Rosé was waiting inside a sports car at the garage when Jimin walked past, and she had to stop.

"Hop in, I'll drive you to Hyunjin's house" Rosé winked from the window.

"No. I'll do the drive" Jungkook appeared, and Jimin turned back quickly.

He's wearing a really baggy cardigan, denim pants and black boots. He even styled his hair and sprayed it pink, then there's a ring on his right brow.

Christ... he's fucking...

Jimin swallowed his spit, quickly turning his head away from him.

"You didn't tell me you went for a touchup. You look hotter" Rosé beamed as she came down from the car.

"You were asleep" Jungkook replied curtly, getting in the car.

"No games, Kook. Handle him with care" Rosé said as Jimin got in the car with him.

"We'll see about that" he replied, and Jimin gulped as he zoomed out of the estate.

Jimin was gulping at intervals, and Jungkook eyes never left the front mirror as he watched him.

He activated auto-drive and left the wheel, then he faced him.

"Are you scared, sweetheart?" He asked, and Jimin bit his lip secretly.

Jungkook licked his lips and brought a bag from the backseat.

He placed it on his laps, and Jimin looked at him before taking it.

He blinked in shock when he opened and saw a new phone, obviously an iphone.

"What's...this?" He faced him again.

"You need glasses to see it clearly?" He replied straight.

"I mean...

"It's a replacement, tropical" he replied, grabbing the wheel again.

"Can you stop calling me tropical?" He replied.

"So you prefer hazel?" He faced him, and Jimin blinked thrice, gulping before hugging the phone to his chest.

Jungkook scoffed as his phone buzzed on the space between them.

Jimin glanced at it, and his eyes caught the message he received.

*Few hours to the initiation*

Jungkook turned off the phone screen, and Jimin began wondering.

What initiation???

*

Seokjin was already waiting in front of Hyunjin's mansion when Jungkook's car pulled up, and he rushed out of the car to hug him.

"Hyunjin is waiting inside with Wooyoung and the team. We only have to sign the paperwork and we'll be done" Seokjin replied.

"Let's go" Jimin pulled him.

Seokjin gasped when he saw Jungkook in the car. "Kook dropped you?"

"It's nothing" Jimin pulled him in.

Seokjin couldn't stop looking back till they disappeared behind the door.

Jungkook took a good look at the mansion through his lashes, and he squinted before trying to drive away, but then he saw Jimin's green ribbon on his seat again.

He smirked.

"Fuck, he's a baby" he picked it up, dropping it in his drawer with two others, making three.

He drove off.

*

"Welcome to my warm cozy house, Min" Hyunjin stood immediately Jimin entered the house with Seokjin.

Jimin stood dumbfounded as Hyunjin walked to him and gathered him in a warm embrace.

"I'm so sorry about that incident. I was having period cramps that day and my cramps come with lots of craziness. Sorry I took it out on you" he said.

Jimin broke the hug. "Cramps?" He blinked.

"Yes. I know it's strange. By the way you're pretty, but I love your voice and dance more. Welcome to the band, I'm sure Erik will be proud up there" Hyunjin smiled widely.

"Thank you" Jimin smiled back, and Hyunjin hugged him again.

He didn't realize there are others in the room till they broke the hug.

There's Wooyoung, and there's Yongbok which he immediately recognized as Taehyung's boyfriend because he once showed his picture on his phone.

Yongbok didn't try to hide his hatred. He's giving Jimin death glares, and Jimin quickly looked away.

"Glad to have you here" Wooyoung stroked his hair.

"I'm like the youngest here" Jimin chuckled.

"Of course, our baby star" Yongbok said, and the team members chuckled.

The paperworks were signed so fast, and Jimin left the house same time as Wooyoung and Seokjin.

The team members left last, leaving Yongbok and Hyunjin.

"Seokjin was right. He's fucking naive because he's an illiterate, and he trusts everyone" Hyunjin laughed.

"Illiterate? He didn't step school?" Yongbok faked a retch, and Hyunjin chuckled.

"Trust me! Ok fine, his mother homeschooled him, but that was till he turned 10. Since then, it's been darkness. Fuck! This will be so easy"

"Get the champagne out here then" Yongbok replied, and Hyunjin grinned as he rushed to get the bottle.

He poured for the two of them, and they clinked glasses.

"Cheers"

*

JEON ESTATE, 8PM*

The family ate dinner as early as 7, so Jennie is back at the annex.

She's the only one who served though because Jimin complained of headache.

Surprisingly, she couldn't find Jimin inside when she came back.

"Where did he go?" She muttered, getting her phone to dial his line, but Jimin's phone rang on the bed.

"He didn't take his phone? And where did he get this from?" She muttered, picking the phone.

..

Meanwhile, Jimin is currently at the estate garage, completely disguised.

He's wearing a black cardigan, and the hood is covering his head, then he's putting on extra big glasses and tight black jeans.

He's not the type who pries, but since he saw the message about the initiation on Jungkook's phone earlier, he has been damn curious.

He opened the trunk of the black car since they always take that while going out at night.

He climbed in the trunk and closed it.

Thanks to the cold, he's free from heat.

He took a deep breath, and then he started hearing chats approaching the car.

"How many members were gathered this time?" Namjoon's voice said.

"40" Rosé's voice replied.

"I bet only four will remain standing at the end" Namjoon's voice came again.

"Four is a lot, make that one" Hoseok's voice said.

"Make that zero" Jungkook's voice came, and Rosé grinned with Namjoon as they all got in the car.

They drove out, and Jimin held his breaths, not knowing if he should be thankful for not getting caught or sick that he has no idea what he got himself into.

The car turned, and he rocked back and forth, the drive turning from smooth to bumpy.

The ground underneath the tyres suddenly sounded like a grinder, indicating gravel after about thirty minutes drive.

The car stopped moving, and the engines died as the guys came out of the car, howls filling the air.

Jimin peeked out through the thin space between the trunk, and he felt sweat falling from his brows when he saw they're in a forest.

There are other black cars clattering the place though, and that made him more curious.

What the hell are they doing here?

He could hear shuffling of feet as the guys moved to a certain direction, and a minute after they left, he stepped out of the booth.

He adjusted his hood and glasses, making sure he stays disguised as he faced the only building in the middle of the forest.

It's like a cathedral, so big and old.

Boldly, he ventured towards it, walking as stealthily as possible.

The inside is dark, but thanks to the starry sky light filtering in through the cracks on the concrete roof, he could at least see his own feet.

He kept walking, inhaling more of the spicy scent as he got closer and closer.

Jungkook's scent.

Is it strange that his betrayer nose recognizes it anywhere anytime?

Someone else suddenly came in behind, and his eyes widened in the dark.

He quickly gummed himself to the wall, holding his breath till the person opened a door.

He's a big man with guards trailing behind him, and immediately he saw his face, he recognized him as Lord Kim, South Korea's most notorious criminal.

He kept his breaths down till they left behind the door, then he exhaled and left his spot.

Kim is involved? Just what the hell is going on inside that door?

He held his breath and pushed it open at once, and his eyes widened when he landed in the middle of a crowd, both males and females, assembled behind the building.

Sweat covered his brows again as he stood beside one of them, and the door was locked behind him.

Damn it! No escape.

He couldn't count, but there are like 40 people in estimation, and he gulped.

Jungkook, Rosé and the rest ...are they part of the crowd?

"Welcome to The Debris initiation. Stepping in here tonight means you got the invitation and made the right decision to attend" Lord Kim's voice boomed, and everyone went mute.

Jimin couldn't believe his ears.

The Debris? The deadly gang?

Fuck! Death is officially knocking on his door right now.

"It'll be an hunting game. The four top members will chase you all through the forest and fight you with any weapon they dim fit. You have the right to fight back and win if you can, but if they successfully bring you to the ground, you'll be eliminated" Lord Kim said, and then Jimin got the biggest shock when the top 4 members stepped out, wearing all black like ninjas, and black neon-stitched masks.

Even without seeing their faces, he could already tell who they are, and the tallest among them is surely Jungkook who's holding a club.

They're top members of the gang?

"Now!" Lord Kim's voice broke through his influx of thoughts, and everyone ran into the forest at once.

Jimin's heart was in his throat as he ran into the forest too, hoping he won't get caught or die here.

The forest is big and deep, and fucking dark.

Stunts kept pulling his legs as he ran breathlessly, praying inwardly not to get stung by snakes.

He ran like his life depended on it because it's obvious that if s
he gets caught tonight, he'd be dead.

First, he came here without invitation, and second... he knows nothing about defense.

He suddenly heard thudding sounds behind him, and he froze, turning back slowly as he felt warm sweat dropping on his back.

A top member (Namjoon) grabbed one of the runners already, and the guy is viciously fighting to keep standing, but he couldn't match up.

A kick from masked Namjoon sent him to a palm tree, and he ricocheted, landing on the ground with a bloody mouth.

Jimin's mouth ran dry, and he picked up his race immediately, running deeper into the forest.

"There's a sneak in here! There are 41 runners instead of 40! Find whoever it is and gun him down immediately" An announcement rang round the forest from Lord Kim, and Jimin froze once again.

Dang!

He swallowed his spit and made to continue his race, but he jammed into a hard surface.

He bounced back, landing on the  ground.

Shivers overpowered him as he looked up slowly to see who it is.

It's masked Jungkook, standing right in front of him like a fucking giant.

He scrambled up in fear and made to run, but Jungkook grabbed him in a heartbeat, and Jimin gasped as he threw him on the nearest pine tree.

Jimin let out a whimper as his disguise glasses fell off...his hoodie slipped away from his head too, revealing his face.

He swallowed fearfully, staring inside his dark orbs which were left out by the mask.

The moment Jungkook recognized him, his eyes altered.

"Found him? Captain" Lord Kim's voice came in again.

There are cameras surrounding the forest actually, and he's currently watching everything.

"Yeah, but I want him on my bed tonight. After I have him, I'll kill him myself" Jungkook replied unfiltered, and Jimin couldn't believe his ears.

"Granted" Lord Kim's order came.

Jungkook immediately bundled him on his shoulder so easily.

Jimin couldn't breathe well as he started taking him out of the forest.

"You have no idea what I'm gonna do to you, little trouble" He whispered.

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TBC.