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"You. Dare. Not. Touch. Him!" Jungkook slammed, and a chilly night air blew in through the only open window, making the scene more ominous than it already was.

Lord Kim's eyes were the first to blink, and a small smile appeared on his thick lips afterwards.

"Fine, do what you want, but make sure he doesn't become an obstacle" he said suddenly, falling back on his seat.

Jungkook relaxed his bones, exhaling softly.

"What do you plan to do with him though? Earn a trophy with him and dump him like you do?" Kim said, rubbing his beards habitually.

"He's not one of those sluts" Jungkook replied without missing a beat, his eyes darkening.

"Tell me something I don't know...Is your heart beating more than it has been doing? Come to think of it, you've only gotten one trophy since your arrival, not your style, and this is the fourth week" Kim raised his brows.

"I'm on my way" Jungkook replied curtly, ignoring the discussion before walking out the door.

Kim smiled meaningfully, taking off his fedora hat to drop on the desk.

"Are you really allowing him to do his thing? Aren't you pampering him a little bit much?" His advisor came in through another door.

"Kook is more useful to me than my own sons. I'd rather avoid anything that'd mar our relationship" Kim replied.

"But ...

"I don't need your advise about Captain, I can handle him" Kim interrupted, and the advisor left after a bow.

Hyunjin came in afterwards.

"Taehyung called, and Yongbok is on her way to meet him right now" he said, dropping his bag on his desk before resting his palms on it too.

Kim kept silent, and one of the guards passed him his pipe.

"Are you seriously gonna smoke when I'm right in front of you? Dad! What's the use of being feared as your son when you can't even do anything for I and Yongbok! We do everything ourselves since we lost mum! You never intervene! And now that I want a guy who's like your servant, you can't even help me get him!" He ranted.

"Captain isn't a servant, maybe we can start from there, Hyunjin" Kim replied, finally looking up.

"But he works for you!" He barked.

"As the leader of my gang, do you know what that means? He's like my underboss, got that? Any clash with him brings down my empire, the empire I built for years! You think I became the most feared criminal in this country without working? He's my backbone and I will not force anything on him, so Hyunjin, you're on your own... Whatever he does to you, you take it all!" He yelled, and tears came out of Hyunjin's eyes.

"I hate you ... Dad" he pointed a finger at his face, and Kim signalled to the guards.

They came for him immediately, carrying him out.

"I hate you dad...I hate you!!!"

His voice was reverberating on the walls as he was dragged out the door.

*

JEON ESTATE*

Jungkook was fuming so bad as he drove into the garage, his red eyes is enough evidence.

He came down and met Rosé with Namjoon sitting on the trunk of one of the cars, chatting and snacking.

He pretended like he didn't see them as he waltzed into the mansion, going straight for Hoseok who's rolling joint in the living room.

He pushed down the stool in front of him with his boot, then he dragged Hoseok up by his sleeves.

Before Hoseok could get it, he already punched him in the face.

Hoseok fell back on the couch with a slight cut on his lip, looking unmoved.

"You'd forever remain a motherfucker! What the fuck did you tell him again!" Jungkook shouted.

"The truth! I only told the poor guy the truth! You'd end up ruining his life and we both know it! We both know you're not gonna last, Kook!" Hoseok shouted meaningfully.

Namjoon and Rosé rushed in.

"And that warranted you to call him a fucking slut? Damn it bro, you're a bitch!" Jungkook shouted.

"Call me whatever you want, but when the time comes, he'd thank me for doing him the favor if he doesn't fall into the trap" Hoseok replied.

"Again? Fuck! What the fuck is going on with you two? What the... fuck! You both were the closest before we came home for break what the fuck is going on?" Rosé said.

"Dawgs, seriously I'm fucking fed up...the fuck is going on?" Namjoon said frustratingly.

"Rosé you like Jimin, right. He's your boy, then tell him to stay away from Kook...else he's gonna cry" Hoseok replied, and tears came out of his eyes as he rushed out of the house.

"Dude!" Namjoon followed him immediately.

"I'm fine" Jungkook told Rosé before going upstairs.

He dropped his phone on the bed, and a throbbing headache gripped him.

His eyes were dwindling as he walked to his drawer.

He opened it, then he opened another compartment inside the drawer, bringing out a pill bottle.

He opened it and dropped four pills in his mouth, then he swallowed them with the cup of water on top of the drawer.

He returned the bottle and locked the compartment too before closing the drawer, then he sat on the bed edge.

His eyes caught Jimin's ribbon beside his pillow, and he took it. He actually brought them in from the car already.

A faint smile fell on his lips, and he got his phone.

He went to their texts and saw it's still the way he left it earlier.

He clicked on his line and dialled him instead, but Jimin didn't pick at first ring.

At second ring, he picked.

"That'd be twenty spanks, for the call you bounced" he said.

"You can't just pronounce punishment anyhow, and do you know you're arrogant? You always want things your own way and it's not done... douche" he replied, and Jungkook lay on the bed, closing his eyes before speaking.

"Douche...sounds romantic...you should make it Douche heart" he said.

"You're impossible" Jimin replied, and he chuckled.

"Did you just chuckle?" Jimin said.

He could hear the surprise in Jimin voice.

"Is it strange?" He replied.

"Yes, and the fact that you called me" Jimin muttered.

"Whatever Hoseok told you, forget it" he said, and Jimin went silent.

"Aren't you a band member now? If you luckily become a celebrity and some toxic fans of Hyunjin throws shade at you, will you cry over it?" He said, opening his eyes.

"I didn't cry" Jimin replied, and Jungkook sat up.

"I'll get the confirmation soon" he stood and left the mansion.

Luckily, he met none of the guys in the living room.

He went to the annex and knocked on Jimin's door.

He opened the door almost  immediately, and he peeped out.

His eyes widened when he saw Jungkook.

"I'll go change! I'm wearing thin clothes!" He quickly said and made to close the door, but Jungkook opened it easily, stepping in to take a good look at him.

He's wearing a white transparent pant only, then a transparent tight top. His nipples are poking the top sexily.

Jimin bit his lip slightly, and his eyes twitched.

"No need, I like it this way" he said, locking the door.

He pulled him to the bed, and when his body touched his skin, Jimin almost jumped.

"You're burning! Are you sick?"

"Mr. Arrogant is fine, come here" he pulled Jimin to himself, and they lay on the bed together, face to face.

Jimin covered them with the quilt.

"Do you sleep with this every night? It's not fucking thick" Jungkook said, bringing an hand to his hair to stroke.

"I don't have a duvet" Jimin replied, and Jungkook sighed.

"List everything you need by tomorrow" Jungkook said, rubbing his earlobes.

"I don't want anything more from you... you're...

"Too nice?" He interrupted.

"Jerk! I wasn't gonna say that!" Jimin giggled, hitting his chest playfully.

"Then?"

"You're always buying me things and it's...

"Too much?" He said.

"Allow me to talk, douche!" He hit him again, and Jungkook smiled.

"Your smiles are always all fake" Jimin said, and the smile disappeared.

"You should try to be real, even if it's a little bit" he said.

Jungkook kept staring at him, and Jimin did the lip bite again, making Jungkook draw him closer.

"Seokjin had a fight with me, apparently because of you" he said, and Jungkook touched his lips immediately, rubbing the bottom one.

"And?"

"I dunno what to do, and I don't even understand why he's so invested. Since your arrival, he changed... Somehow" Jimin explained.

"He has a crush on me, apparently" Jungkook replied, and Jimin laughed, hitting him for the third time.

"Remember when I said you're arrogant?" He said, and Jungkook chuckled again.

"No for real. Be careful though, sometimes betrayal comes from people you trust most" he said.

"Whoa, you're acting like a psychologist suddenly" Jimin said.

"I am...I'm studying psychology" he replied, and Jimin eyes widened.

"Fuck! Really?"

"Hearing swear words from you, turns me the fuck on" he replied, and Jimin locked eyes with him.

"Wanna confirm?" He said, taking Jimin hand.

Jimin held his breath as he inserted it into his pants, and immediately Jungkook touched him, he quickly withdrew his hand, then he turned his back on him, red covering his cheeks.

"Hello?" Jungkook said.

He kept it up, and he slipped his hand under her top, slithering it to the front.

Jimin's body stilled, the sensations getting under his skin as his warm palm crawled till it met with his tits.

Jungkook began stroking gently, his body heat reaching him.

Jimin shifted back to him, closing his eyes and allowing Jungkook to continue while keeping his moans away.

Jungkook pinched her nipple, and he gasped, folding his toes.

"Jungkook..." He moaned.

"I prefer douche" he replied hoarsely, and Jimin smiled.

"Don't stop" Jimin shifted closer to him again.

Jungkook kept it up, moving to his second tit.

"But for real... you're acting different tonight. You talked gently for the first time and even advised...also, your temperature is high" Jimin whispered.

"Close your eyes" he replied, and Jimin gently did.

Like a spell, he slept off minutes later even when Jungkook's hand is still on his tits.

Jungkook withdrew his hand and turned him to face himself, bringing his face to his chest.

Jimin hugged him sleepily, and Jungkook shut his eyes too.

*

MAIN MANSION, HAEYUNG'S ROOM*

Haeyung is currently in the bathroom, holding his phone which has Rosé's IG profile picture on the screen.

His hand is inside his shorts, and he's stroking his himself aggressively, jerking off as he stared at the picture.

His groans filled the bathroom, and his eyes were rolling as sweat filled his face.

The grunts became louder when he released in his pants, and he began breathing heavily, dropping the phone.

He cleaned up and left the bathroom.

Immediately he got to the bedroom, Yoongi came in.

"Dad"

"Yoongi? What's the problem?"

"Mum made Jennie and Jimin kneel earlier, and...

"What!" Haeyung cut him off.

"I don't even know why, and she had refused to tell me the reason" Yoongi complained, and Haeyung followed him out of the room.

They met Lisa in her room, preparing to go to bed.

"Is it true? You made Jennie and her son kneel?"

"They deserved it" she replied.

"I remember telling you I want them to be treated like family when I hired them Lisa. Jennie is older than the two of us!" Haeyung snapped.

"I wanna sleep, Hae. goodnight" Lisa got on her bed and covered herself completely.

Haeyung and Yoongi exchanged glances before leaving the room.

"Let's leave this till tomorrow morning, ok?" Haeyung said, and Yoongi nodded.

Haeyung returned to his room but Yoongi went to the kitchen, grabbed a bowl of his leftover chips and left the mansion.

His plan was to take a stroll, but he luckily saw Rosé smoking at the garage, and he joined her.

"Hey, kiddo!" She automatically smiled.

"Not again" he groaned, and she chuckled, taking another puff from her smoke.

"Namjoon?" He asked.

"He went out with Hoseok" she replied, and he sat on the car bonnet with her.

"You'll be returning to school in four weeks" he said.

"What? You missing me already?" She teased.

"Yeah" he replied flatly, and she looked at him with a wider smile.

"Me too, kiddo" she said.

"I knew it!" He shouted, and her laughter echoed throughout the place.

*

10PM*

Yongbok rushed into a animal clinic after several wrong addresses, hoping this would be the right one.

Immediately he told his name to a man he met at the hallway, he was led into a small ward.

He sighed in relief when he saw Taehyung standing by the window, back on him.

His head is still completely bandaged, and he looks thin like he lost a lot of weight.

"My love" he called, and Taehyung turned slowly.

"Taehyung" he whispered, rushing to hug him tight.

"I thought you died! I thought you died with your parents! I almost lost hope!!!" He started crying, and Taehyung hugged him back slowly.

"You're the only one I have left" Taehyung muttered.

"And I'll never leave you, I've always stayed no matter what, yunno" Yongbok said.

"Both Jungkook and Jimin, I'll end them with my hands" he said, and Yongbok broke the hug to hold his face.

"Of course....now that you're back, we can destroy them together, my love" he kissed him lightly, and Taehyung smiled, then they hugged again.

"Glad to have you again"

*

10:30PM*

"So... are you ready to tell me what you know and we don't know?" Namjoon asked Hoseok who's standing beside him.

They're at a dark club, but just here to talk since Hoseok is not Namjoon's partner in crime.

"There's nothing to talk about" Hoseok replied, gulping down his glass of rum.

"Don't give me shit, dude. I saw tears come out of your eyes back then. You talked like not only Jimin is in danger. Tell me, is Captain in trouble? Huh?" Namjoon probed again.

"Drop it, Joon...end of story" Hoseok replied, and Namjoon groaned, turning to the other side.

In the process, he bumped into a girl, and she glared so hard that he almost flinched.

"Fuck! I almost peed on my pants! Hey!" He waved. "Sorry about that, I'll buy you a drink to make up"

"I don't need your drink" she replied, her tone standoffish.

"Oh...then ...

"Then get out of my way" she cut him off icily.

"I might just die if I don't see you again so can you at least... give me your number?" He pointed his phone.

"You can die" she smirked, and Hoseok started laughing.

"Shit" Namjoon muttered.

"Seji!" Lee came for her, and they left together to another part of the club.

"Whoa! Well played! You floored him!" Lee clapped, giving her a cup of champagne.

"Just hate chaps like him" she replied.

They had to beg Chan to allow them club tonight, but he didn't give them privacy.

There are like ten guards in this club right now, watching them.

"You don't like anybody" Lee rolled eyes.

"I'll like dad's child whenever he or she's found" she rolled eyes too.

"What if it's a guy like me?" He shrugged.

"In your dreams. It's a girlie you'll see, and the fact that he or she might be somewhere suffering right now is making me wanna kill everyone in here!" She slammed her fist on the table, startling everyone.

"Seji you're in public, keep your witchy attitude inside!" Lee said through his teeth, and she downed another cup of champagne.

"She's fire" Namjoon said from his angle, smiling hard.

*

DAWN, 5:30AM~POKEY A. HOSPITALS*

Jungkook looks better than last night as he walked into the hospital.

He had to leave Jimin's side silently so he wouldn't wake him, though it was harder than he thought.

When did he even get so entranced?

No idea, but there's something about his scent and his presence which makes him crave more...

He sighed as he entered Jessi's ward, and he met her chained to her bed, saying incoherent words.

Immediately he came in, she started laughing madly.

"Look who's here! It's My baby girl!" She laughed again, baring her teeth completely.

Jungkook stood close to her bed, and her laughter died down.

"Do you want breast milk? Should I feed you? Mommy's food!" She started laughing again, and Jungkook gritted his jaws before leaning in to her.

His body was already shaking like it always does anytime he meets her.

"Do you know?" He said and leaned into her ear.

He whispered something inside, and her eyes widened.

She became sane for a minute, and her eyes widened.

"Jungkook...my....my...

"There's no fairness in the way we're sharing the pains. Seems like I'm still carrying the largest hurt" he muttered, his eyes reddening.

"Jungkook... Jungkook I'm...

"Get well soon, and we'll meet" he whispered, and she started crying as he walked out of the ward, unable to take the emotional slashes anymore.

His head was already pounding when he walked out, and his eyes were turning on their own.

He had to hold the wall for support so his knees won't land on the ground, but when he got out of the hospital, it got worse

Immediately the night air hit him, he staggered, swaying like he's drunk, and another memory episode hit him like a hurricane...

YEARS AGO~JESSI'S BROTHEL*

It's the only brothel in the neighborhood, so the popularity is expected.

Jessi is the Madam of the brothel with several girls who work for her by selling their bodies to men for money, and male customers are always pouring in every night.

Jungkook was just 10, Jessi's only child, but no one in the brothel knows him as a boy.

Jessi made sure to hide his identity by making him wear female wears and leaving his hair to grow long, she even wears him make-up because to her, females are profitable.

She's always too busy to cook him good food, so everytime she does, it's always salty, but it doesn't end there...

There's still more, like right now...

Jungkook is laying down in his small room, unable to sleep just like every other night.

The door suddenly opened roughly, and though he couldn't see anything in the dark, he knows they're one of Jessi's customers.

It's not the first time customers barge into his room to have sex.

He had to cover his ears when they began fucking right beside him, the female moans almost deafening him.

He couldn't move nor make a sound, and the worse one came when the man released.

It was supposed to land on the floor, but the sperm landed on his face instead, but he still couldn't move.

They finally left, and he stood.

He turned on the dim light before going to the mirror to check out his wet face.

Some of the liquid reached his lips already, but he doesn't know what it is.

"Doesn't it look gorgeous?" Jessi came in behind him, and he faced her.

"Wha... what is it?" He stuttered.

"Bring out your tongue and lick, it's nutritious" Jessi replied, and he did just that...

FLASHBACK ENDS*

"Fuck! Fuck!!" Jungkook screamed out, holding his head with an hand.

He's already at the park, but he's on his knees, hand on the door handle as involuntary tears escaped his eyes.

"Fuck it! No... fuck!! Fuck!!!!!!" He growled, his body shaking even more.

He reached for his phone in his pocket and made to dial Jimin's line, but the phone fell from him, and his head banged again.

"BRING OUT YOUR YOUR TONGUE AND LICK, IT'S NUTRITIOUS" Jessi's words hit him in the head again, and he almost ran mad as he held his head with two hands.

"Damn it!!!!!"

"Jungkook!" Jimin's voice broke in, and Jungkook eyes went drowsy as he ran into the park.

Jimin actually trailed him here from the estate...

"Kook!" He knelt beside him and held his sweaty red hot face...

"Jungkook look at me...

"Your hand...your hand Jimin" He replied almost lifelessly, and Jimin quickly gave him.

He held his right hand madly tight, and Jimin bones almost crushed, but he doesn't give a fuck about that.

Jimin used his second hand to pull his face to his chest, stroking his hair gently as he began sobbing.

"It's fine, you're fine, Jungkook... you're fine..." He whispered.

Jungkook wrapped his second hand on him, dipping his face into his neck.

"Don't fucking move... don't" he whispered.

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TBC