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Yoongi blinked his eyes and traced his lips and looked through the see-through glass and saw the younger outside the office who was also doing the same.

Yoongi drew the blinds and stood up looking out of the glass window through which he could see the traffic of Seoul.

He sighed and his eyes fell on the family portrait, his blood boiled seeing it. He immediately went to the washroom attached to his room and wiped his lips with water and then splashed his face with water getting angry.

He looked into the mirror placing his hands on the basin, as the water droplets slipped through his face falling to the floor.

>>>You are really pathetic, Yoongi. How can you even think of forgiving him after what he did to you?

>>>Why are you becoming soft towards him?

>>>How can you? How can you!!!

Yoongi punched the mirror, furiously until it broke into pieces and his knuckles bled.

"Ugh!!!" Yoongi kicked the wall in frustration and came out.

He heard a knock on the door, he sighed, "Come in."

Hoseok who came in with a file in his hand to get approval was shocked to see his boss's hand bleeding.

He immediately placed the file on the table and walked to him, taking his hand, "What happened, sir? Why is your hand bleeding like this?"

Yoongi didn't answer and shook off his hand, "Why did you come?"

"I need you to look into the new project proposed by the YG motors, they want to schedule a meeting with you as soon as possible, sir," Hoseok informed but still looking concerned seeing the elder's hand bleeding continuously without stopping.

"Alright, give me the file," Yoongi asked.

"Sir, I think we should go to the hospital, your hand is bleeding heavily," Hoseok was worried.

Yoongi glared at the younger hearing it and snorted, "You want me to go to the hospital just because my hand is bleeding? Then what about the times when you and your gang hit me till I bleed and left me there to die?"

Hoseok backed off seeing the mad look on his boss's face getting scared, "S-Sir."

"Why, because that time I was poor so you left me to die, and now that I am rich, I need to get the treatment, huh?" Yoongi advanced towards him dangerously.

"It's not what I mean, sir," Hoseok backed away hitting his back to the wall.

"Then what?" Yoongi grabbed the younger's jaw tightly.

"S-Sir..." Hoseok trembled badly seeing the elder.

Yoongi closed his eyes shut seeing him shivering in fear and opened his eyes punching his bleeding hand to the wall hard.

Hoseok flinched and quivered in terror but then looked at the elder's hand that was bleeding and got worried, he grabbed his hand.

"Sir, why are you hurting yourself?" Hoseok teared up, "If you are mad at me, hit me, kick me and punch me. I won't open my mouth but please don't harm yourself like this."

"Why?" Yoongi asked.

Hoseok looked into the elder's eyes, "Huh?"

"Why are you crying for me?" Yoongi questioned.

Hoseok didn't know how to answer to that so he just stayed still, "Aren't you the one who enjoyed getting me all beaten up? Why are you crying just seeing this small wound? Why are you acting?"

"A-Acting?" Hoseok's saliva stuck up in his throat upon hearing it.

"Yes, acting all weak and caring so that I won't do anything to you," Yoongi smirked.

The younger's heart stung hearing it, his chest felt suffocating.

Yoongi looked at the younger's neck which has been covered with a scarf. He removed it and saw it which was all black and swollen as yesterday Yoongi strangled him in the office.

He touched the wound, "Does it hurt?"

Hoseok flinched and winced in pain as the elder traced the wound with his fingers.

"I went easy on you, yesterday 'cause I had a lot on my mind. Did you think every day would be the same and you would live happily after what you have done to me?" Yoongi grabbed the younger's hair.

Hoseok's eyes teared up but he smiled, "Happily? I am living happily? Sir...I know you have gone through so much for a whole year in the university because of my bullying but after that...for six years I went through hell."

"Was it my fault? It's because you were a bully and arrogant, who knows how many lives you have ruined. They must have come back to take revenge on you and it's natural," Yoongi retorted.

"Natural?" Hoseok laughed looking heartbroken, "You are right, it's all because of me, if only I was the dead one that day, maybe this all would have never happened, it's because I am worthless and a useless fool...my mother...my father..."

Hoseok started crying and fell to the floor losing all his strength.

"You, stop crying in front of me," Yoongi pulled the younger up grabbing his collar.

"Sir, if you hate me that much *hic* why don't you just *hic* kill me?" Hoseok asked while crying, his eyes void of all hope.

Yoongi looked shocked hearing it but then, "It's easy to kill you but I don't plan to do it and give you a peaceful death. Do you think you deserve that? No, you will have to suffer every second, every minute of your life thinking that it would have been good if you were dead."

Hoseok chuckled hearing it,

>>>Do you think I didn't suffer like that?

"How dare you laugh in my face, do you think I am joking?" Yoongi slapped the younger harder who fell to the floor due to the impact.

Yoongi fumed in anger, "Get up!" He commanded but the younger didn't respond nor showed any reaction he was still in the same position when he fell.

"Hoseok, get the fuck up immediately!" Yoongi shouted but still he didn't get any response.

Yoongi frowned and got down, he turned to the younger's body who was passed out with bleeding lips.

"Hoseok, Hoseok!" Yoongi shook him but the younger was unconscious.

Getting anxious he lifted the younger in his arms and ran out of the company to his car and drove off to the hospital.

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At Seoul University...

"Gyu, what's up?" Yeonjun gave him a high-five.

"Let's go to the cafeteria and eat to our heart's content," Beomgyu suggested.

"No, today we have maths class and the professor will fail me if I skip a class," Soobin rejected.

"Yes, and I forgot to do his assignment, shit! I am a gone case now," Huening clutched his head.

"And Taehyun, do you also have something to say?" Beomgyu asked, sarcastically.

"I am hungry," Taehyun said.

Beomgyu smiled, "That's why I like you. Let the two of us go to the cafeteria and eat to our heart's content and ditch that maths class."

Taehyun just nodded to it.

"And you guys?" Beomgyu asked looking at his remaining friends.

"Nope. We don't want to die young. You are the nephew of the principal but we are not, so go and enjoy and leave us," Huening spoke.

"Cowards!" Beomgyu spatted and left.

Namjoon who was just behind them heard it all from the start and balled his fist seeing how unruly Beomgyu was, so he decided to teach him a lesson.

Beomgyu and Taehyun were eating hamburgers when the bustling cafeteria becomes silent suddenly and all the students stood up.

Frowning Beomgyu looked back and saw Namjoon but he didn't know who he was, so he just turned around and munched the food ignoring the elder.

Taehyun put the burger and excused himself from his friend and ran away, "Hyunnie! What happened?" Beomgyu shouted but the other had already left the premises.

"Choi Beomgyu," Namjoon called in an authoritative tone.

"Yes?" Beomgyu got up and looked at the elder.

"Did you recover from your chronic illness?" He asked looking seriously at the younger.

"Chronic illness? Are you kidding me? Why would I have that? I am perfectly fine and healthy to the point I can join the army tomorrow," Beomgyu answered.

"Are you sure?" Namjoon asked again.

"I am hundred percent sure, I have always been healthy from my childhood and never had any disease, but why do you ask?" Beomgyu asked, perplexed.

*Slap*

All the students looked stunned seeing that.

Till now the cheerful face of Beomgyu turned sour as soon as the thick and long hand of Namjoon's touched his cheek that made his face tilt, he covered his cheek and looked at the elder with glossy eyes and then it turned into a rage in seconds.

"Who the hell do you think you are? Do you know who I am?" Beomgyu roared.

Namjoon snorted, "I know that's why I am pissed," he slapped the other cheek again which made the younger stumble and fall on his butt.

"W-Who are you?" Beomgyu looked, scared.

Namjoon chuckled, "What a student, who doesn't even know his professor even after the term is coming to an end."

"Professor?" Beomgyu got up.

"That's right, your maths professor," Namjoon spoke.

"How can you? I will tell my uncle to make sure you lose your job for doing this!" Beomgyu warned in rage.

"By your uncle do you mean the principal?" Namjoon asked.

"Yes! He will punish you for slapping me and then you will come begging me to help you keep your job," Beomgyu stated, proudly.

Namjoon just smirked, "Your uncle, the principal had already given his permission to me to scold you, beat you and do anything I can to stop you from causing any more trouble and discipline you. He has given me all rights on you."

"Who the fuck does he think he is to give my rights to you?" Beomgyu shouted.

Namjoon shook his head, "Just before you said he is your uncle and now you are asking me who is he? Do you have amnesia along with being disobedient?"

Beomgyu didn't answer and tried to run away but Namjoon grabbed his hand, "Where do you think you are going?"

"Fuck away, let me go!" Beomgyu struggled to free himself.

"If I hear a curse word from your mouth again, your cheeks will be as red as a tomato, I am warning you," Namjoon growled.

Boemgyu covered his one cheek with his free hand.

"Not those, your ass cheeks," Namjoon whispered in the younger's ear.

Beomgyu's eyes widened upon hearing it,

>>>This professor is as pervy as my uncle.

"Let go of me!!!" Beomgyu screamed louder making everyone's ears go dead.

"Shut up!" Namjoon ordered in his dominant voice.

And something in Beomgyu ticked off, his crotch area tingled and he blinked his eyes getting shocked himself.

>>>Why am I being horny now? Am I the perv?

Beomgyu looked down and gulped his saliva.

Namjoon frowned, "What happened? Stop wasting my time and come with me."

"I need to use the washroom," Beomgyu looked uncomfortable.

Namjoon rolled his eyes, "Why, do you want to escape after that?"

"N-No, I really need to go," Beomgyu requested with pleading eyes.

"Alright, let's go, I will come with you," Namjoon said.

"You...don't have to come with me, I will finish my job and go with you," Beomgyu insisted.

"No way either we are going together or you aren't going anywhere, get that?" Namjoon tightened his grip on the younger's wrist.

"Ow, o-okay..." Beomgyu winced in pain and let the elder drag him to the washroom.

All the students in the cafeteria gossiped among themselves seeing it.

"Go, finish your job," Namjoon left his hand inside the washroom.

Beomgyu hesitated and went inside a cubicle and closed the door.

>>>How can I jerk off when he is out there?

"P-Professor can't you stand outside?" Beomgyu asked.

"Just get over with it and come out. Don't think anything funny, you don't know how far I can go to discipline bratty students like you," Namjoon warned.

Beomgyu felt butterflies inside his stomach hearing the dominant voice of the elder and his length stood up straight.

He opened his zip and took out his cock and rubbed it up and down, biting his shirt not to let out a moan.

Namjoon just waited outside tapping his boots. And then he lost his patience as the younger wasn't coming out for like fifteen minutes.

Meanwhile, the younger struggled to cum but he couldn't no matter what he did.

"Choi Beomgyu!" Namjoon called, "Stop playing your useless tricks with me. If you don't come out in one minute, I will break the door and drag you outside no matter in which situation you are, get it?"

Beomgyu moaned in response as he cummed to the elder's dominant voice and got shocked himself later.

Namjoon frowned upon hearing it, "Is everything alright, inside there?"

Beomgyu gasped and responded, "Y-Yes, I will be out just a minute p-professor."

He cleaned himself neatly and came outside. He was too embarrassed to face the elder as he just used the professor to cum himself.

Beomgyu washed his hands and followed Namjoon to his office, silently.

"I am going to test your knowledge in maths and then decide what to do with you and where to start tutoring you, so solve these problems in front of me," Namjoon gave him a question paper.

Beomgyu took it and looked at it dumbstruck.

"Why the hell are you digging holes into the paper, sit and start doing them," Namjoon ordered.

Beomgyu gulped his saliva as his spine tingled hearing the elder's order.

"I said sit!" Namjoon commanded in an authoritative tone.

Beomgyu's cock became hard again and he immediately sat to cover it up.

>>>What's happening to me?

He didn't know what was going on with him today, it was all weird. He was never horny like this but today whenever Namjoon tried to threaten him or order him, he was getting all hot and horny.

And the most terrifying problem he was facing now wasn't that his cock was hard but the maths problems on the question paper.

His head spun seeing them,

>>>What should I do? I don't know how to solve any of it.

Namjoon observed the younger who was looking troubled to even solve a basic problem and sighed.

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(A/N:- Why did Hoseok lose consciousness suddenly? What is happening with Beomgyu?

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