The Dark Cold Phoenix Eyes

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Author's POV

Jungkook was drooling.

There he stood over his best friend's porch and stared at the military man; waiting for the moment the new neighbor would turn around so that he could see the face because right now, the male is facing another way around to him. And surprisingly even though the face is still unseen, Jungkook already dribbled over how fitted and well built the kid's father's back was…

So when the gentleman turned around, Jungkook was awestruck.

The cold and strict aura the fellow gave, complimented his whole style along with his handsome face. He was outfitted in a simple military uniform but it was enough to make him attempt people along with the black hair that was styled in sharp Undercut to the look; giving him an intense and more mature impression as a father of himself. You could see from afar, the five-star emblem reflect by the sunlight on his shoulder; showing he's not just a simple soldier but the highest-ranking general.

He's handsome, Jungkook himself didn't have options but to accept that. The general face structure is sharp and his skin is pale white with a pair of hazel phoenix eyes with them; obtaining double eyelids along with a pair of full-eyebrows and plump lips that look so inviting that it takes a lot of Jungkook to not just– jump out and taste them. Not to mention the button-shaped nose along with a barely seen beautiful wound on his right forehead side; it was completing his unexplainable stunning looks.

"Park Jimin…" Jungkook mumbled under his breath when he looked at the male's name tag that was in gold as he bit his lower lips and continued to stare. So Park Jimin is his name… What a good name for a handsome face, he thought.

"God, he's so handsome Kook! And on top of that, he's so hot!" Taehyung squealed, catching the younger man's attention as he glared at him with irritation in his eyes. "You think I'm blind to see that?" He sassed as he looked back and forth between his best friend and the neighbor, realizing that Taehyung was checking the other one out as he watched Jimin walk inside the house; causing him to click his tongue.

"Don't stare, he's mine." He spoke out loud, glancing back at Taehyung as the older rolled his eyes before scoffing at the statement.

"Chill dude, I only said he's hot and handsome. I don't want him." He answered back as Jungkook smirked, loving the reply as he turned around and stared at Jimin who was now, holding up a chair; bringing his sleeves to tighten as his biceps reflexed; making it impossible for the two of them to not notice the part. Oh, this man is really tempting.

"Fuck… I bet he's powerful in bed." Jungkook mumbled as he heard the older chuckle before he felt Taehyung patting his naked shoulder. "I bet he's straight bro, and even if he wasn't; I could tell he's a closed-off person. I don't think he wants anything to do with you." The older one warned, catching his attention as he frowned upon the words. Well, look it up back; it's kinda logical. He's a general, his pride is taller than the Burj Khalifa, he would probably never even spare a glance on them because their ranking difference is too far.

"But that doesn't mean I couldn't try…" Jungkook mumbled smirking, confident in himself that he will get in the male's pants sooner or later.

Living for 25 years now, he learns that once you have beauty; you could do everything and nothing would seem wrong. Yeah, it is not fair, but that's how this cruel world works whether you accept it or not. When fat or ugly people wore revealing clothes, society would argue as to why they were showing off their ugly asses, but when it comes to beautiful people, the whole world would only admire and praise them despite the fact both of them are the same. So long story short, no one can reject beauty. That's a fact.

"You really wanted his dick are you?" Taehyung laughed softly as Jungkook grinned in return before replying of course.

"How many kids does he have here?" Jungkook mumbled as he watched Jimin walking inside the house with a baby that had black glasses on in confusion. So who's the kid he and Taehyung saw earlier? His niece? Or was it his son too? The boy beforehand is between 3 and 5 years old but this one, couldn't even walk yet.

"I don't think the big kid is his son, I bet it was the baby…" Taehyung responded as Jungkook shrugged off; concluded to ask that by himself as he moved away; walking towards his house with nothing but his jeans on; letting his naked tan body on display to the whole neighborhood. "Yah, where are you going?" He heard his best friend ask from behind as he rolled his eyes.

"Helping him… to fuck me." He mumbled the end subtly before reaching the other area, looking that Jimin was still bringing boxes from the truck; looking like a handsome devil that was sent from the hell; making Jungkook feel hotter inside. He couldn't help but to bite his lips as he was met with the general's back; showing the perfect size ass that tempted him to just squish them with both of his hands; that must feel really good, he thought.

He shakes his head as he sets his horny feelings aside and continues to walk; decided to greet Jimin first so it wouldn't be so awkward. "Hello, I see you're new here, you need help? I could help with these boxes." Or your dick, Jungkook smirked a little bit at his thought before focusing back on Jimin.

He watched the male turn around facing him, almost catching his soul away as his eyes were greeted by the dark cold Phoenix eyes; unexpectedly bringing shivers run through his back to the point Jungkook forgot how to speak for a moment. He never faced something like this before, people usually would have feelings reflected in their eyes but when it comes to this man; there's nothing. It was almost like Jimin was emotionless…

"Who are you?" Jimin asked, voice deeper than ever, breaking Jungkook's reverie as he cleared his throat, feeling his cheeks heat upon the question but nevertheless, he ignored it and acted naturally.

"I'm your neighbor, Jeon Jungkook. Our house is beside each other." He answered and held out his hand, though he had no parents and was living a low-class life; he still has manners. He expected Jimin to return the gesture but all he got was that the male was looking at his hand as if it had shit there which is hurting Jungkook's pride more than ever.

"Park Jimin. And no, I don't need your help." The male said coldly before moving away from Jungkook with another box in his hand; acting as if the other doesn't even exist as he walked past the younger before going straight into his house; leaving Jungkook alone in silence. Too stunned to say anything.

'Did he just… reject me…?' Jungkook questioned himself, couldn't accept that Jimin really denied him when no man has done this to him before. But then his question was answered when he then heard a loud laugh from his behind, mocking him as he rolled his eyes before turning around and showing his middle finger to Taehyung who laughed louder; couldn't help but feel contented watching his best friend getting dismissed for the first time by the first man he ever drooled for.

It was satisfying, Jungkook's facial expressions are priceless.

"Fuck off!" Jungkook yelled.

"Fuck off? I can't! Off is a word not a person!" Taehyung replied, clutching onto his stomach as he leaned back against his house walls; boxy smiled still on his place while Jungkook on the other side huffed by the question before glancing at the house in front of him; he scoffed when he remembered what happened.

Oh, how dare Jimin ignore him… The single father should know better, reject is not a word that Jungkook accepts but saying. He always rejects people, not another way around. He clicked his tongue with his thoughts before scoffing. "Play cold and hard to get eh, General Park? We'll see later how." He mumbled under his breath, smirking before walking away. Of course, it hurts his pride because of this. Does Jimin really think he's that handsome to do this to him like this?

Well then, Jungkook swore to himself he would prove it was another way around.

Scoffing once more, he walked inside his house; ignoring his best friend as he decided to take a morning shower even though it was already evening by the time he woke up. He walked on the stairs and went inside his room to see his curtains open; revealing Jimin's house which immediately reminded him of what happened earlier. Oh, instantly he feels angry to grow inside of him, making him lose his mood to take a shower.

"How dare he?! That little shit!" He cursed before jumping on his bed and starting to punch his long pillow; imagining it as Jimin; forgetting the fact his curtains were open wide.

"Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you!!" He recited over and over again, rolling over the bed like crazy while hugging the long pillow tightly; as if he was choking it. He's angry and offended, why can't Jimin just treat him nicely? All he wanted to do is to help him! Well, maybe his real intention is otherwise but still… the main point is that he wanted to help him!

"And what's with the disgust look as if he just put shit in his hand? That's so rude! How can the military even choose someone with that attitude?!" Jungkook ranted alone; as he throw the pillow away on the floor; still imagining it Jimin. Well, actually– he's mad about two things. First, the way Jimin treated him, and second, the way he still couldn't help but crave the man. But you know, he won't admit the second reason despite the fact it was evident.

"Fuck him, I don't care anymore. He thinks he got the biggest dick in this world? What a bitch." He cursed and stepped on the floor; moving away from the bed as he stood in front of his wardrobe that was positioned near the window before he stripped himself out of his clothes while he tried so hard to calm down and forget what happened.

He opened the closet and begin to search for what he wanted to wear for today but later on, he frowned when he noticed all he has was a bunch of black, grey, or even dark grey hoodies and leather or ripped jeans. All this time this is not a problem because wearing dark things is his trademark and he loves it too, but that evening for some obvious reason; he's mad that there are only three colors despite having a hundred clothes in there.

"What this shit even?!" He cursed loudly, feeling his mood go downhill as rolled his eyes before closing the cabinet at a fast pace; causing the room to fill with a loud bang coming from it.

He gritted his teeth before making his way inside the bathroom as his foot was greeted by a cold white marble floor; making his body jolt a little before finally adjusting to it. Reaching the shower place, Jungkook switched open the pipe as he stood under it, and later on, felt the warm water drop on his hair before wetting his face; making him close his eyes.

He moaned in satisfaction as he cupped his neck using both of his hands; appreciating the water that makes him feel relief. Or at least, that's what makes him forget what happened earlier for a second.

He cursed out loud when an image of Jimin suddenly flashed inside his mind; making him open his eyes; mood already ruined in a matter of seconds. But even so, he couldn't help but bite his lower lips as he remembered those inviting plump lips, dark and shady phoenix eyes… and oh, those thick ass and the well-built body.

"Fuck!" Jungkook uttered and glanced down before widening his eyes; looking at his veiny red dick was no standing straight; showing just how much the image turned him on. "I hate you so fucking much Jimin." He mumbled under his breath before closing his eyes as his hand went to his dick; wrapping his long fingers around him before slightly starting to stroke it up and down.

"Ahh!! Fuck!! Daddy!!" He moaned, imagining how it would feel when the general fucked him as he walks outside the shower place and reached the sink. Letting his dick go, he slid open the tiny cabinet before grabbing a dildo that was neatly placed in along with a lube that was right beside it.

"I swear to hell, I hate you Jimin. Why the fuck you need to be so hot." He mumbled to himself before sticking the dildo back in the shower walls; setting some lube in it before slowly aligning his clenching hole in front of it. "Fuck, I couldn't believe this." He spoke before slowly moving back; feeling the dildo stretch his asshole. Well, of course, he couldn't accept this, never had he ever masturbated because of someone before.

"Ah fuck! So big daddy!" He moaned needily, before starting to bounce back.

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