A/N: Wattpad isn't letting me tag anyone for the birthday shoutouts so, I am so sorry babies and Happy Birthdays to all my lovely sweethearts being born in October.

Also, follow my backup account since Wattpad is behaving weird these days. If (God Forbid) anything happens to my account you can find me easily from that account so, follow me there. It is mentioned on my profile info.

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🌼 WARNING ⚠️:

Depiction of Mature Content;

▪︎ Offensive words 🥀🕷
▪︎ Kisses 🧸🎀

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Taehyung fixed his cufflinks, being in a black suits, having a black masquerade mask on. He knocked on a door that supposed to be of a room, and twist the doorknob open.

"Are you ready?" Taehyung asked as he entered that beautiful bedroom and found Jihyun standing infront of a vanity. Finding Jihyun in a beautiful lilac sparkling turtleneck shirt over black loose dress pants.

"Yes, Dr. Kim" Jihyun abruptly replied while wearing a black suit's jacket over his sparkling lilac turtleneck shirt.

"No, Dr. Kim infront of my mother. Who I am?" Taehyung stated while fixing the collar of Jihyun's coat.

"Taehyung" Jihyun replied.

"Good. And, how we greet the Sire?" Taehyung asked ahead and Jihyun kneeled down infront of Taehyung, keeping his one knee raised.

"Why you were invited at Sire's ball dance?"

"I am Mr. Ji's brother's son's son's daughter's son" Jihyun attentively replied.

"Good. I have paid Mr. Ji enough to not open his mouth"

"The man is still alive?" Jihyun looked dumbfounded.

"Yeah, he is kinda on the deathbed but still he took the money, who cares? Now, what was your full name before marrying me?"

"Ji Jihyun"

"What's your age?"

"28 years old"

"Good, I guess you are ready" Taehyung stated while checking the wedding ring on Jihyun's ring finger. "Now move your fat ass fast," Taehyung ordered as he walked out of the room and Jihyun just followed him.

"After meeting your mother today... can I start going to the university?" Jihyun hesitantly asked while following Taehyung.

"Why are you so eager to go there? Jimin barely goes to the university" Taehyung climbed up a staircase and walked into another hallway of his house.

Jihyun didn't know what to say to that so he remain quiet.

"What's your real goal? Being a kpop idol or being a campus student?" Taehyung asked and Jihyun just gulped.

"I... want to be an actor" Jihyun hesitantly replied, following Taehyung towards those doors that had two men dressed in black suits.

"Then focus on that" Taehyung assured while opening those glassed doors and he was into a different house now. Into Sire's mansion.

And, Jihyun just coughed when those doors panel sprayed disinfectant liquid all over him and Taehyung as they both walked in.

"Never use this door to enter Sire's house. It's only allowed to me" Taehyung noted to Jihyun who just looked at that beautiful crystal made 'Black Dragon' statue covering the whole ceiling of the place as they walked that fancy staircase down.

"But it wasn't in the agreement that I won't go to the campus..." Jihyun uttured while looking all of those men dressed in black suits, holding silver submachine guns into their hands, standing on the house's fancy mezzanine.

"Well..." Taehyung sighed as he paused before getting into those blur fancy glassed doors and Jihyun could hear music from the other side of it. "Listen, Doll-Face, whoever man you will meet or see tonight... their wives or daughters must have been caught fucking with me so, long story short, I have so many enemies and tonight, I am announcing you as my official spouse. Unfortunately, your education and safety is my responsibility and I will do that no matter what" Taehyung assured and Jihyun just blinked.

"Even if you won't attend university, I will have your teachers and exams here in my house for you to study well. Jungkook often does that for Jimin whenever Jimin isn't in a mood to wake up early for school" Taehyung added while wiping the lilac glitter gel from the corner of Jihyun's eye with his thumb, fixing it.

"Really? I won't have to wake up early as well or walk miles to go to the campus everyday?" Jihyun looked surprised.

"If you would have had to, you wouldn't walk by yourself" Taehyung snickered as he gently yank his masquerade mask off his face.

Jihyun just slowly blinked his eyes as Taehyung's black hair got a bit messy off from that mask, slowly revealing his manly sharp eyes to Jihyun, giving his face a whole different dimension without that mask on.

"If you ace this assignment, I am going to make you the richest kid of your campus" Taehyung smirked and Jihyun just gulped as now that man had revealed his whole face of seduction on Jihyun for the first time.

Jihyun couldn't help but to stare at Taehyung's now fully revealed face and Taehyung just offered Jihyun his arm like a gentleman.

"You like Lamborghini or Ferrari? What you would love to drive to the campus to impress your campus crush?" Taehyung asked.

"I... would love to have a man like you..." Jihyun breathed out, without blinking his eyes but then he zoned in and realized what he just said. "Huh? No, No... I-I meant to say that..."

"Don't cover it now. I will take it as a compliment" Taehyung smirked while looking away. "Let's go, shall we?" Taehyung asked and Jihyun just gulped and hesitantly with his shaky grip held Taehyung's arm.

As Taehyung eyed those two bodyguards and nod, those men opened the doors for Taehyung and Jihyun. The doors of Sire's club in Sire's mansion.

Jihyun eyes widened as he was viewed by the 'view'. Walking in with Taehyung, Jihyun abruptly shrink into Taehyung looking scared as a pole dancer walked passed them in her sparkling underwear and boob-tape on.

The place was echoing Doja Cat's Juicy.

Jihyun's face had turned a vigorous shade of red as he kept his gaze down until Taehyung carried him to those couches where Jungkook was seated at with other gang leaders, including Taehyung's mother.

But Jihyun's attention got carried away as soon as he glanced at those pole dancers only to look twice.

Witnessing Jimin on one of those poles, having his knees wrapped on the pole and twirling around the thing seducingly slow.

"Wow..." Jihyun uttured being completely mesmerized by Jimin's existence, his expressions to the song, the way he was swaying his body seducingly and playing with his blonde hair, he indeed was professional in the art.

"Ohh, look the motherfucker of all the motherfuckers are here!" Jacqueline announced as Taehyung boringly sunk into the couch beside her. Leaving Jihyun alone to stand and stare at Jimin.

Jihyun was completely invested in Jimin's choreography and managed to wipe his eyes off Jimin to find Jungkook glaring at Jihyun already with a frown. A few minutes more he would stare at Jimin and he must have been dead.

Jihyun abruptly kneeled down infront Jungkook.

"Who shitted your face?" Taehyung looked concerned at Jungkook's face still mildly stained with chocolate but Jungkook kept staring at Jihyun who abruptly lowered his gaze.

Now, looking at the miniature of a cargo ship placed on a huge digital screen installed on the coffee table infront of everyone in that meeting. The screen was displaying a map of east asia, specifically the ocean and the black cargo ship miniature was placed on a mark over it.

Until the song hit the chorus,

♪If you could see it from the front, wait 'til you see it from the back, back, back, back, back
(Wait 'til you see it from the...)
Back, back, yeah, back, back, back♪𐦍༘

And Jimin turned around while holding the pole, standing beyond the pole and stucking the pole between his parted hips to seducingly shake them (like a twerk but not exactly twerking) and Jungkook choked onto the drink he was trying to sip onto.

"No" Jungkook emphasized with a laugh while practically slamming his wine glass back onto the table. "That's it. No. No. No, No, No, No, No..." Jungkook repeated while shaking his head in denial and abruptly getting up from the couch.

Leaving the gang members only to climb that glassed staircase up to Jimin's platform. Making Jihyun to stand up from kneeling down.

"Where is Han?" Was all Taehyung asked while looking around as he watched Jungkook approaching Jimin and picking the latter up on his shoulders and off that pole where he was dirty-dancing.

"No! I wanna dance more!" Jimin whined while wiggling his legs on Jungkook's shoulder with all of his might. "Sire! I want to dance more!"

Jihyun just blinked at Jimin's audacity to manage to slide down from Jungkook's shoulder and try to run away but Jungkook grabbed him by his waist.

Jihyun just watched Jungkook's black painted nails grasping Jimin's smooth skin of the stomach as if he was a plushie.

"Since when you began taking part in the meetings?" Another man at the table asked Taehyung.

While, Jihyun just watched Jungkook managing to collect Jimin's legs off from the ground. Making Jimin to whine and wiggle his legs as Jungkook carried him down back to the couches. In a bridal style.

"I don't wanna be a part of you psychopaths, I want you all to meet someone" Taehyung stated while picking up one of those chocolate covered strawberries and gesturing towards Jihyun.

"Who is that?" Jacqueline asked while sipping upon her drink and Jimin slipped off from Jungkook's grip again while the Sire just struggled to have any sort of grip onto Jimin who rolled away from Jungkook's hands with a giggle.

"Hey, Jihyun!" Jimin waved at Jihyun while running away from Jungkook who followed Jimin calmly while poking his inner cheek with his tongue, gesturing his men with his hand to close all the doors as Jimin tried to run towards those doors. "Bye, Jihyun!" Jimin chimed while running back from those men and passed Jihyun. Since those doors to escape were blocked by Jungkook's men.

"You know you can't bring friends over Sire's business meetings" Jacqueline added while scanning Jihyun who was busy watching Jimin running all around the back of those couches.

Jihyun just watched how THE SIRE boringly side-vault the couch to be infront of Jimin as if he was too used to of that.

Making Jimin to process a screaming laugh while getting startled as if they were playing as he abruptly tried to dodged Jungkook but got caught.

"No! I want to dance more!" Jimin whined while trying to leave his weight on the floor to make himself heavy.

Making Jungkook to squeeze him up in a back hug again and pecked the hell of Jimin's cheek as he sat on his couch again, managing a whining Jimin to sit on his lap and back hugged him.

Jimin just kicked everything in his way while being onto his Sire's lap, between Jungkook's legs, actually on his crotch.

Harshly kicking everything on the table at front but nobody seem to mind it and Jungkook just squeezed him in a back hug with all of his might, making Jimin to scream a high pitched squeal when Jungkook just kissed the hell out of Jimin's cheek while covering Jimin's mouth, suppressing the scream Jimin was utturing.

"Everyone, meet Jihyun, my spouse" Taehyung casually announced and Jacqueline spray the drink from her mouth on the man's face infront of her.

"The fuck, Jacqueline!" That man complained while everbody else laughed.

And, Jihyun was so lost watching how Jungkook unwrapped that mysterious black crystal chain off his tattooed hand until he grabbed a tiny black crystal hook between those real crystals and hook it into his own pants' belt buckle.

Then, Jungkook grabbed that mysterious coin dangling from the other side of the chain and grabbed Jimin's wiggling right ankle on the couch and tucked that coin into Jimin's beautiful anklet that had a space for it to get tuck into. As if it was a lock of some sort.

And then when Jimin managed to slip down from Jungkook's grip from the couch and abruptly tried to run away back to the pole again, he couldn't and ended up falling onto the rugged floor instead because now he was chained by his ankle to Jungkook's waist-belt by that crystal chain. Chained to his Sire.

Making Jungkook to grab Jimin by his just one hand around Jimin's waist before Jimin could hit the ground and pull him back on his lap again.

Jihyun attention was taken by Taehyung who said, "Jihyun, she is my mother, your mother-in-law"

"The fuck you just said?!" Jacqueline raged at Taehyung and stood up from her seat as if she was filled with rage and Jihyun got tensed up. And happened to glanced at that gun tucked onto Jacqueline's side waistband.

Jihyun's eyes widened.

He then scanned his eyes all over on everyone at the table to witness a gun on each one of those people, even on Jungkook, carrying his silver gun with a black dragon printed all over, tucked on his waist holster as he was squeezing Jimin into his embrace, making Jimin to whine being completely red by now, creating a fuss but no one at the table was bothered.

"Come on, don't act like a caring mommy" Taehyung rolled his eyes and got away from Jimin's legs kicking the couch and Taehyung along to get rid of that chain somehow while laughing in screams as Jungkook was mercilessly tickling him and squeezing him as if he was a plushie not a human.

"He is lying" Jungkook broke into the conversation finally after a while of scanning Jihyun's timid existence as he grabbed Jimin's mouth with his palm and forcibly rested his cheek on Jimin's side face fondly, not letting the latter breath.

"My Sire, respectfully keep your nobel ass out of it" Taehyung stated while pinning Jimin's running legs on the couch.

"Can anyone at the table believe that Taehyung marry someone and leave them virgin?" Jungkook asked, making everyone to roll-down while laughing.

"Not in a million years" Jacqueline replied and Jungkook just fixed Jimin on his thigh and picked up a strawberry to stuck it into Jimin's screaming mouth, quieting it down.

"This boy is virgin" Jungkook pointed Jihyun out while Jihyun just gulped, was it written on his face?

"He isn't" Taehyung tried to assure and Jimin was done finishing that strawberry so he just pushed that digital map screen on the table off the table with a mad pout and frown, making it to fall down and break into million pieces. Creating a loud noisy fuss.

"And, you aren't into men. Probably you marry him to get-away from Jacqueline" Jungkook shrugged while struggling to make Jimin let go of those dangerous wires coming out of that broken screen and Taehyung abruptly joined along Jungkook, trying to open Jimin's clutched fingers around those wires as well.

"It's not true. I am married to him and I want an acceptance in the empire as a married man" Taehyung complained while succeeding in letting Jimin's fingers leave those wires and Jungkook just snapped his fingers at one of those standing men to clean the broken mess of that LED screen of the map from his feet.

"I won't give you that until I am assured this boy is happy with you, he barely had held your arm while walking up to us. He isn't physically close to you" Jungkook argued while abruptly grabbing his wine glass which Jimin had slided off the table when that men was trying to clean the mess.

"It's our personal matter" Taehyung stated while grabbing the glass infront of him and placing it away when Jimin tried to reach it next.

"It's our personal matter..." Jimin mimicked Taehyung in a heavy voice like his while pinching Taehyung's thigh with his toes and the latter just looked at him with an unamused face. And, Jungkook just grinned while grabbing Jimin's mouth and collected Jimin's legs away from Taehyung. Grabbing Jimin's both wrists into his one hand.

"No, Taehyung. It isn't your fucking matter. When you marry someone, you involve all the witnessing people at the ceremony, you involve a whole human into that as your spouse and his heart to take care of, both of your families and your future fucked babies. So, it isn't just your personal matter. I won't consider this a marriage to the rites, Coatyl. Grow up. If he isn't from the Upper-world a Coatyl can't force a marriage on him" Jungkook emphasized but then just looked down at his pants when Jimin had already placed a giant amount of chocolate melted strawberries on Jungkook's thigh, ruining Jungkook's pants.

"I did not force him into it. What you want me to do to make you believe that I am genuinely in love with him?" Taehyung complained while putting that strawberry bowl away from Jimin's reach since Jimin was busy decorating the whole table with those strawberries, ruining it with chocolate.

"Kiss him right now, if you are married to him, you would have kissed him many times by now. I wanna see how fucking used to of your lips this boy is" Jungkook challenged while grabbing a napkin and wiping Jimin's hands and his pants, then, dragging that vase filled with roses to Jimin's reach.

"Come on, then, you would order me to fuck him right now, I am not fucking doing it" Taehyung dismissed as Jungkook began picking all of Jimin's favorite colors on the roses off the vase and placed them onto the table infront of Jimin.

"Fine, fuck him, that cabin is empty, we aren't looking, go and make love and if this boy resists you, your marriage is unacceptable and I won't pass a fucking mail to the rite hall" Jungkook noted while Jimin abruptly gathered those roses with a wide grin and just kneeled up on the couch right beside Jungkook and began decorating Jungkook's hair with those roses.

Scattering the pink petals all over Jungkook's raven hair and tucking stems between Jungkook's hairlocks happily.

"He is married to me. Why would he resist me?" Taehyung protested.

"Then, why are you resisting, Taehyung?" Jungkook raised his eyebrow at Taehyung.

"I hate this man to the core" Taehyung tsked.

"Oh, I appreciate that, love" Jungkook smiled once Jimin made Jungkook hold a rose too.

"It isn't a forced marriage, Wyvern" Taehyung argued.

"A marriage where your spouse isn't in love with you, emotionally or physically, is a forced marriage that isn't allowed for a Coatyl until your spouse belongs from the Upper-world or you are his master and he is the bondslave" Jungkook dismissed.

"What the fuck is a bondslave now?" Taehyung asked.

"Someone who had been your enemy but you happened to capture him, you can make him your bondslave and force a marriage on him being a Coatyl" Jacqueline replied boringly.

"I don't know why I am even born between these fucked people. Come on..."

"I really love Taehyung" Jihyun broke in with his mild voice and everyone at the table quiet down and just looked at him, except Jimin who was busy covering Jungkook's head with roses with a determined pout.

"I love him..." Jihyun repeated assuringly. "I love the way he talks, I love his eyes, I think he is so charming. We aren't physically close because I am a really shy person and I told him that I needed time. My great-grandfather really needed money and Taehyung had helped him into that so, in exchange, he married me off to him" Jihyun generated a back story and Taehyung himself was dumbfoundedly impressed.

"Mr. Ji" Jihyun told the name of his not-so great-grandfather to Jungkook who had a questionable frown.

"He can't do that to you, Sweetie. Who even on earth allowed such exchange in Sire's reign? Now we are selling our children for money?" Jacqueline added and Jimin seemed to be done covering his Sire's hair with flowers and just examined Jungkook fondly before kissing Jungkook's cheek as a soft peck but Jungkook pecked Jimin's lips as if it was too casual to do so, and, Taehyung abruptly looked at that quick lip kiss with a face as if he thought he didn't see what he just saw.

Making Taehyung to scratch the back of his head with a confused frown. It was an accident right? Taehyung wondered but Jungkook just kiss the corner of Jimin's lips and then on his lips again.

Were they like this since the beginning? Because Taehyung had seen him kissing each other literally everywhere on each other's faces but lips.

"No, it's like when Taehyung visited our house, I developed a crush on him and asked my great-grandfather to do so. I didn't know Taehyung wasn't gay" Jihyun made up and Taehyung just raised his thumbs-up to Jihyun.

While, Jimin seemed sleepy once he was done decorating Jungkook's hair and just sink into Jungkook's lap and wrapped his arms around Jungkook's neck to lean his side face over Jungkook's chest to sleep.

"Exactly, if he isn't gay. He won't give you anything you require" Jungkook told Jihyun while snapping his fingers onto those men standing behind him and they brought a cleanest baby pink fluffy blanket to offer Jungkook.

"He promised he will but we need time, My Sire" Jihyun hesitantly replied while looking at those roses covered hair of the Sire.

Jungkook just looked at him and then at Jacqueline while wrapping Jimin by the blanket, making sure his legs were covered.

Jacqueline sighed as she nodded in approval of the marriage and Jungkook just bit upon his black painted nails while looking at Jacqueline as if he still was suspicious, making her to look back at him. As if they both were talking with their eyes until Taehyung slapped Jungkook's nails away from his teeth.

"Hygienic bitch" Taehyung scoffed at Jungkook while standing up from the couch.

"Great. Now, it is all settled. Let's go, let's have something sizzlingly exciting to drink?" Taehyung told Jungkook.

"No, I can't. I have to take care of the baby" Jungkook denied and Jihyun just looked at Jimin curled into Jungkook's embrace, already sleeping.

"Come on, he is asleep already. He won't wake up till the morning. Let's enjoy the new formula"

"I won't take anything, Taehyung. Until Han is back" Jungkook emphasized while cupping Jimin's head fondly.

"The fuck is wrong with you? I am leaving then, let's go, Jihyun, I should show you the best drinks of your whole life" Taehyung walked passed Jihyun who kneeled down to Jungkook before leaving after Taehyung.

While, Jungkook just eyed Jacqueline.

"Wait" Jacqueline stated and Taehyung boringly sighed while pausing his walk. "As your mother, I want you and your spouse to re-drink each other's blood and redo your marriage vows. I hope Sire wouldn't mind" Jacqueline told him.

"I don't mind anything that's against Taehyung" Jungkook shrugged and Taehyung just looked at him with an expressionless face.

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"Take all of their clothes off for the body check!" A man yelled and Detective Park just looked at that huge amount of men presented in that hall excluding his team.

Detective Park had a concern frown until Yoongi mouthed to him. "Don't worry, they won't be able to find the tracker on me" Yoongi assured, thinking Detective Park was worried about the tracker not the humiliation.

A man approached Yoongi first, yanking his clothes off harshly while checking his neck and mouth, the rest in the room laughed as if it was fun for them.

A man tried to grasp onto Detective Park, Detective Park backed away from his hands until Namjoon broke in and grab Detective Park away from that man.

"Henchman wants to do his body check by himself, it's his order" Namjoon told that man in the ear while yanking Detective Park away from the scene.

"Tell your Henchman to go fuck himself! He isn't going to him!" Yoongi protested as if he just sensed it already without listening but Namjoon just kicked him in the stomach as he harshly drag a physically protesting Detective Park away.

"Where the fuck are you taking him?!" Yoongi could be heard from a far now.

"Where are you taking me?! You should be ashamed of yourself!" Detective Park told Namjoon who dragged him up a metal staircase as if Detective Park was a dead animal or something.

"Well, the only thing I am ashamed of was being your partner in that boring fucked office of yours" Namjoon replied, knocking a door gently before opening it and pushing Detective Park into that room before he got in after.

It was some lavish bedroom and Detective Park just found Han leaned by a table, smoking from his cigarette, now being a white dress shirt over his same bloodied pants, talking to a man but they both paused talking as they saw Namjoon dragging Detective Park in.

That man just bowed to Han and left while Namjoon just made Detective Park stood by a wall right infront of Han who eyed the latter.

"Untie his hands and leave" Han ordered Namjoon while lightening up his cigarette between his lips and Detective Park just panted, maybe thinking of ways to escape but it would have been pointless. He was in the middle of the ocean in a ship filled with Han's people. Where could he run to after escaping this room?

"And, lock the door from the outside while leaving" Han added further as Namjoon slit the rope open by a knife on Detective Park's wrists and left.

Detective Park just massaged around his own now badly bleeding wrist as it was untied now with a harsh deep wound because of those rusty ropes, not looking up at Han who just looked down at Detective Park's wrist.

"No man from your team has even gotten a rash because of those ropes" Han stated while opening a drawer into that table, taking out his white gloves. Stucking his cigarette between his lips to wear those gloves.

Detective Park just watched Han wearing those gloves and then taking out some alcoholic wound cleansing pads, cotton and bandages from that same drawer. An empty syringe, a black tourniquet and surgical gauze pads along from another drawer.

Detective Park just watched Han making the injection and then just looked around the room for a window or something but there was none.

Han approached Detective Park who backed away but couldn't because of the table behind him, looking extremely scared of Han's existence, especially his face, Han gently yank Detective Park's coat off his arms and began opening his dress shirt's buttons while looking at him who refused to look up. Thinking it was for the body-check.

"Married?" Han asked, having his cigarette between his lips while Detective Park kept looking down as Han slided his shirt down from his one shoulder.

Detective Park tried his best to pretend that Han wasn't staring at his half revealed chest.

Not replying to Han until Han surrounded that tourniquet around Detective Park's arm and tightened it, Detective Park abruptly pulled his arm away. "Don't worry, it's just Td vaccine, we are in the middle of nowhere and the wound is bad" Han whispered assuringly and Detective Park slowly let go of his arm with a gulp, to Han who wiped a gauze pad on Detective Park's skin of the arm.

"I doubt you have ever used a gun with these pillow soft hand of yours" Han commented while trying to rub his thumb around the wound on Detective Park's wrist but Detective Park just whimpered while looking away and Han just looked at him, his thumb hadn't touch his skin yet.

And then, Detective Park hissed with squeezed close eyes, as Han hovered the injection on his skin, the needle hadn't even perk his skin either. Making Han to just look at him.

"I had a friend named Seo," Han started and Detective Park slowly opened his squeezed close eyes. "Seo had a kitten that was gifted to him by his mother" Han whispered, making Detective Park to open his eyes fully and look at him. "The Kitten was white, fluffy, he loved that animal a lot" Han narrated while thrusting the needle into Detective Park's skin carefully.

"The animal loved him back, he named the kitten Soo, on the last Christmas, Seo bought a beautiful red hat for his kitten, it was small, easy to wear for the kitten, blinky like a Christmas tree" Han whispered ahead as he was done with the injection long ago and was now wiping Detective Park's bleeding wound on the wrist with the alcohol pad.

"But, on the same Christmas, Seo had a fight with his neighbor" Han explained, applying an ointment with a white powder onto Detective Park's wrist and the latter seem invested into the story. "The neighbor was a meanie and he wanted to take revenge from Seo so, one day when the neighbor was driving his car to his house, he saw Seo's kitten having her red hat on, playing by the road..."

"Did he harm Seo's kitten?" Detective Park whisperedly asked, breaking in, sounding panicked while looking at Han hesitantly and Han just looked into his eyes right straight because of their similar tall body heights. With Detective Park just a few centimeters shorter than Han because he was leaned onto the table behind him.

"You tell me, the story is fictional so, whatever you'll want will happen" Han smirked and Detective Park looked down at his wrist that was already bandaged and he didn't realize it.

"Save the kitten" Detective Park whispered.

"So, the neighbor parked his car into his frontyard and got into his house, leaving the kitten all alone playing by itself with her red hat" Han narrated while caressing Detective Park's hand with his thumb.

Detective Park abruptly snatched his hand from Han and just looked down. "Are you... a doctor?" Detective Park guessed in a mild voice and Han just untuck the cigarette from his lips and look at Detective Park.

"Why? Do I look like one?"

"No. But you felt... like one. You located deltoid in my arm instead of thrusting the injection anywhere, told a story to divert my attention off pain, used 'Kitten' instead of Cat and 'Meanie' instead of just Mean. You are children's doctor" Detective Park confirmed as a whisper.

"What's your name?" Han asked as a whisper instead while situating his hands on the table on the either sides of Detective Park.

"W-What's your name?" Detective Park asked instead.

"Henchman" Han replied with a shrugged.

"Then, I am Dorian Gray" Detective Park shrugged back and Han snickered.

"If he wouldn't be scared of me, he would be as sassy as Baby Bubbles with me..." Han muttered to himself with a sigh.

"Fine, Dorian, now, your hand must work fine, take your rest of the clothes off for the body-check"

"I don't have anything on me"

"No, Dorian, we don't talk back to the Henchman. Either you strip or I will order Namjoon to kill your dear friend downstairs"

"You can't. He is our team head, if you will kill him who will you represent infront of your boss?"

"Damn, you really remind me of someone I know. Beauty with brain, aren't you?" Han looked amazed while picking up his phone to call someone and as they answered the call, Han told them;

"In next ten minutes if I won't call you again and tell you 'it's okay', you are going to kill five cops of your choice and throw their corpses into the water" Han talked on the phone and hang up while looking at Detective Park who just gulped while abruptly taking off his shirt from his other arm too.

Han kept resting his hands onto the table on Detective Park's either sides, giving the latter only that small space to work and watched how Detective Park tucked his layered hair bangs behind his ear while curling his now taken-off shirt into his chest.

Without looking up at Han who just looked down from Detective Park's chest to his abdomen where he saw a faded scar of a bullet Han recognized.

"How did you survive by a Faceless' bullet?" Han asked and Detective Park just hide his front with his shirt. "The bullets they use are all filled with poison, it affects on the heart directly and the heart stops, a person dies within seconds no matter where they get shot"

"I did die for a few seconds but... doctors managed to save me," Detective Park replied almost inaudible. "Please call that man and tell him to not kill anyone downstairs..." He added and Han just eyed down at Detective Park's pants.

"It's nothing there on me that you'd want to see"

"Trust me, there is everything I want to see" Han smirked while dragging his phone away on the table.

Detective Park just gulped and slowly turned around in that small space while unbuckling his pants. Hesitantly, sliding his pants down to reveal his black underwear to Han from behind.

"I didn't tell you to stop" Han emphasized while caressing Detective Park's hair from behind with both of his white gloved hands.

"I am telling you t-there is nothing on me further..." Detective Park requested while managing to turn back again, covering his underwear-ed crotch with his dress shirt.

"You know what your team is going through downstairs? You are getting the prince treatment because of me, don't ruin my fucking mood..." Han inhaled into Detective Park's hair. "You smell so good..." Han whispered.

And, Detective Park just stared at the floor as his eyes began to turn glassy, maybe till now he thought Han was doing his body-check but guess, he was wrong.

"I-I want to go back" Detective Park whispered while trying to back away as Han softly pressed his lips into the crook of Detective Park's neck, feeling Han's hands groping him all over his hips, pulling him harshly closer on himself until Detective Park managed to push Han away and tried to run towards the door that happened to be lock from the outside.

"Fuck it... I am done acting to be a nice guy" Han sighed while sinking into the couch chair nearby, watching Detective Park pushing and hitting that door but it was refusing to get open.

"Dorian, honey, I won't be that husband who would take you out on dinners without opening your legs, before and after" Han spoke casually while taking out his machete from back of that table.

"I want to go back... let me go" Detective Park whispered with his teary eyes, shuffling that metal doorknob.

"If you will take your underwear off and sit on my fucking lap, I promise, I won't even touch you and will you go back to your peers but... if you didn't, I will to do that myself and once, I will have to walk upto you to do so, I won't leave you just there but will ruin your fucking beauty in my fucking bed the whole night and then I will go downstairs and kill each one of your fucking mates with my fucking machete" Han threatenedly whispered with a glare and Detective Park just looked at him.

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"I saw something sitting on your bed~
I saw something touching your head
In the room where you sleep,
In the room where you sleep, where you sleep~" Jungkook sang in a low voice, being shirtless over his dark gray pajamas, caressing Jimin's blonde hair when Jimin had wrapped his arms around Jungkook's waist, lying in his bed to sleep in a periwinkle silk shirt over his matching underwear, having his face buried into Jungkook's naked chest.

"There's something in the shadows
In the corner of your room~
A dark heart is beating and waiting for you~
There is no open window but the floors still creep~
In the room where you sleep,
In the room where you sleep, where you sleep~"

Jimin's POV

Why?

I did everything everyone had ever suggested me to do to have his 'Marriage Appropriate Love'. It was all for me to get rejected on every marriage proposals I have been proposing to him.

A kiss on his lips was not all I wanted. I wanted him. All of him.

Didn't know what was it that he felt so nice between my legs but it wasn't the main issue, I knew what he was doing now, he spent the whole last week running away from me since the first kiss, he had stopped singing me to sleep, he had stopped reading me a bedtime story, he had stopped hugging me for so long, he had stopped being mine...

Until, I stopped being his.

And, he learned how to deal with it, he now has begin to act as if there is nothing between us. Behaving like an adult with me as if I'm a child. Pretenting that what I had told him was never there. Pretenting that the kiss we had was never there. As if he wasn't my first kiss.

As if me kissing him on his lips was too casual and not a big reveal of my heart for him. Both of us right now were just pretending. Pretending that it was never there, that weird tension between us, aching my body and soul was never there.

He began letting me be all cuddly and lovely again. As long as he wasn't running away from me, I was happy with whatever. All I wanted was my Sire. I would just inhale his cologne every night, telling him how much I love him and how beautiful he was.

But,

I didn't know where it was going, whenever I used to sleep in his arms in his bed and he caresses my hair until I fall asleep, I have this sudden urge to be hold by him... tighter, rougher, harder... I wanted to be a single body with his. He was so beautiful. So beautiful in my arms.

I could feel a weird tension between us and...

I was growing more and more impatient and sick for his affection but all he did was to believe that it was just my newly discovered sexuality so, he began to pretend as if my love doesn't matter and my love for him is just a child's first crush. He thought I admire him so, he appreciate that.

That's all, love.

End of Jimin's POV

"But, that isn't the all I want" Jimin complained when he was leaned on a bedroom's wall of Jihyun while Jihyun just patted Jimin's shoulder with his sleepy squeezed eyes looking back at Jimin while being thrown from his bed.

While, the wall clock was stating 4:30 A.M. and Jihyun's bedroom window was wide open, hinting that Jimin did came from that window into his room.

"This Sire is some hardcore pain in the ass..." Jihyun yawned while lying on the rugged floor, hugging his pillow to sleep.

"What should I do next?!" Jimin yelled with a mad pout and Jihyun abruptly sit up straight.

"You already know what to do, you just told me. Stop being his, stop being an always 'yes-baby-boy' and the war is yours to end"

"I don't like to do that... I don't like staying away from Sire" Jimin pouted while fidgeting with his fingers, shyly.

"Who told you to stay away from him? Be with him. Just don't give him anything he wants"

"What would he want? I heard them speak in sleep, they thought I was sleeping" Jimin stated in a low voice.

"Heard who?"

"Taehyung and Sire. They were talking about me, Sire told him that I am behaving differently around him and how I am complaining to get married to him and Taehyung told him to not take me seriously and said it is just my newly discovered sexuality, I don't even know what that means... Taehyung further said that I don't even know what a marriage is about and they were curious on how I learned to kiss someone on the lips" Jimin processed a sad pout.

"Wait a minute, why Sire is your newly discovered sexuality? Were you in love with some girl before?" Jihyun looked suspicious.

"Nope... but what does the word Sexuality means?" Jimin asked and Jihyun just looked at him.

"Huh? You don't know what sexuality means?" Jihyun asked, confused. "Well, it means your sexual feelings for a gender" Jihyun tried to explain.

"Sexual feelings? What are those?" Jimin asked, curious, crossing his legs on the floor.

"When you get sexually attracted to someone, that you are to your Sire" Jihyun shrugged.

"What exactly is sexual? I still didn't get anything... what is sex all about? Or sexual or whatever it is... it is just a massage right? Why everyone is so after that? I don't want any massage from my Sire, I want him!" Jimin scratch his blonde hair with a 'so-done' pout and Jihyun just looked at him.

"Jimin...?" Jihyun whispered as if he had seen a ghost while looking at Jimin.

"What?" Jimin abruptly grabbed his slipper while turning around, as if he thought someone was behind him.

Flashbacks from Jihyun's POV

"We are in same class?" Jihyun noticed Jimin's card tucked on his pants pocket. "Oh, I am so sorry... Myself, Jihyun" He bowed the introduction abruptly to Jimin.

"I am Jimin" Jimin replied while looking down in his phone as if he was searching for someone's contact.

"Jimin...? Beautiful name. I just learned that I no longer have any class today so... can we be friends?" Jihyun offered a hand shake with a happy smile.

"I don't shake hands. I am not allowed to. Do you know what sex is?" Was all Jimin asked.

"Huh?" Was all Jihyun uttured.

"Because if you do, they won't let you be my friend. Even though, it is just a massage but my Sire says if I know it I would want it and it is dangerous for me to go around with people for it," Jimin explained as he finally found that contact he was looking for.

End of Jihyun's flashback.

And, Jihyun just looked at the innocent Jimin with a horrified face.

☆END OF THE CHAPTER☆

A/N: When will I reach 5k followers?!
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