❦ chapter ¹² ❦

"why the strip club?" jungkook asked as he took a seat on the soft couch.
taehyung brought him to a vip place in the strip club that was located on the second floor.
it was a place with fancy furniture and pretty wall designs, a place to which people mostly came to get a drink. it was quiter than on the first floor and the atmosphere was more intimate.

they ordered themselves a bottle of red wine and some snacks.

"I have a night shift today."
no he didn't, taehyung lied. he just had other plans for jungkook.

they talked about random useless things and shortly after, jungkook started feeling weird.
"um..." jungkook closed his eyes and put his hand on his forehead. "I feel a little... weird.. dizzy. maybe I had too much wine."

"oh no..." taehyung said nonchalantly.

"maybe I should head back home–" jungkook stood up and not a second later fell unconscious on the couch.

"oops?" taehyung whispered and came over to jungkook with a smirk.

jungkook woke up in a familiar room. he looked around.
a couch, a wardrobe, posters, grooming table, taehyung–
taehyung?

jungkook looked at the elder with his blurry vision from the unknown drug. he was standing near the wardrobe, looking through his clothing.
jungkook was about to stand up and but then realized that he was tied to a chair.

he was tied to a chair in taehyung's change room!

"what the fuck!?" jungkook yelled a little too loudly, making taehyung flinch.

jungkook wriggled his body in the chair but the ropes were restraining him. his hands were tied to the back of the chair behind him.

taehyung smirked.
"good evening, jeon."
taehyung's back was facing jungkook, he didn't want to turn around to face him. and that was because he didn't want jungkook to see the grin he had on his face.

"you drugged me, didnt you?"
jungkook said, stating the obvious.

"great job, sherlock!" taehyung exclaimed sarcastically.
"now that you are aware of your surroundings, let's get to the point."
taehyung spoke still facing the wall, his hands behind his back.
"we both know you're from a gang.
the malgeun pi gang, that is."

jungkook's eyes widened. he was somewhat happy that taehyung wasn't facing him, this way he wouldn't see the wave of panic that crossed his face.
"oh really? ...am I though?" jungkook tried playing it cool.

"don't play with me, jungkook! everything that had happened between us lead to one thing and that is you being a part of a gang."

"seems like you're really obsessed with me, what a flattering thing to know." he grinned.

taehyung clenched his fists.
"this is not an obsession. why do you think I tied you up? to interrogate you. I am a hundred percent sure you're in a gang."

there was a little silence before jungkook spoke. he lifted his chin up and looked straight at taehyung's back .
"are you sure you didn't tie me up because you have a kink?" jungkook said cockily.

taehyung smirked. but he wiped the smirk off his face and turned around to face jungkook. he looked into his brown eyes as he started to approach the younger.
he walked slowly and confidently and when he finally reached jungkook, he sat on his lap.
jungkook's eyes widened as he looked at taehyung a little shook.
taehyung loved seeing the panic on his face.

"and what if I did?"

jungkook's mouth opened slightly as he stared at taehyung in amusement. well, that was hot.
and taehyung just loved his reaction so much.

he chuckled and leaned into jungkook's ear. jungkook felt shivers run down his spine when he felt taehyung's hot breath on his skin. he blushed a little from the intimacy.

taehyung pulled away a little and smiled.
"you get flustered so easily, but would you be as flustered if I told you that I'm from your rival gang?"

was jungkook shook?
yes he was.
speechless?
absolutely.

this information hit him like a truck.
such thought never even crossed his mind!
well, the thought of taehyung being from the jeogemun gang was present from time to time but he never truly believed it.

finally his identity was out. jungkook knew exactly who he was.
kim taehyung, the best murderer of the geomeun gang.
their gang positions were the same.
and who would've thought?!
i

t all made sense now. jungkook took a while and connected all the dots. that's why taehyung was at the casino last time!

the only thing jungkook didn't get was why taehyung was so gorgeous.
too pretty to be a part of a gang. the job of a stripper suited him better, in jungkook's opinion.

taehyung thought he gave him enough time to understand what was really going on.
he stood up from his lap and looked down at jungkook.

all of a sudden, taehyung put his leg between jungkook's thighs, placing it right on top of his crotch area but not touching it.
he lifted jungkook's head up by his chin with his fingers and said darkly:
"where's the money?"

of course, jungkook thought, he would obviously do this all for the money I stole.

"what money?" jungkook tilted his head.

"dont play dumb, jungkook. you know exactly what I'm talking about."

jungkook rolled his eyes and laughed.
"you can do whatever you want, taehyung, torture me all you want but you won't know where the money is."

"you sure about that?" taehyung asked in a deep and seductive voice.

"yes I'm s– aaahh~" jungkook threw his head back as he felt how taehyung pressed his foot and created friction in his lower region.

"I asked, are you sure? " taehyung whispered as he continued moving his foot in circles.
taehyung wouldn't lie, he liked doing this. jungkook's moans were heavenly, he loved hearing them especially at a time when he looked so vulnerable in front of him.
wasn't he supposed to torture jungkook? make him cry in pain? looks like the only thing tae's doing, is making jungkook cry in pleasure...

taehyung decided to take it up a level and leaned in to jungkook's ear, licking it's shell. he placed his hands on either sides on the chair's arms and moved his body closer.
"now tell me, where the money is." taehyung whispered.

little did taehyung know, jungkook was smarter than he thought he was. he suddenly grabbed taehyung's waist with his free hands and pushed him down on his lap.
taehyung froze, he looked at jungkook with shock. he really just untied his hands without taehyung noticing?
okay, maybe jungkook wasn't so bad after all.

there was a pause. the air got filled up with tension as the two stared into each other's eyes.

to jungkook's surprise, taehyung's hands went over to his shoulders as he slowly pulled their bodies closer.
it felt as if there was smoke all over the room messing with their heads and neither could get their thoughts together.

"mmhmm~" jungkook closed his eyes and moaned quietly when he felt how taehyung started grinding his hips on top of his.
it didnt take him long to forget about the interrogation and move onto whatever this was.
it really was complicated, their feeling were complicated. but at the moment, neither could think straight.

after some time, taehyung stopped and looked at the younger.
"fine, this time you win, you little shit."

taehyung harshly grabbed jungkook and threw him on the couch behind them.
he got on top of jungkook and straddled him and jungkook, out of reflex, placed his hands on taehyung's waist

"you were right, one of the reasons why I tied you up is because I'm kinky." his hand traveled to his back pocket and he took out a gun, jungkook's gun to be exact. "so let me introduce you to one of my kinks... remember this?"

taehyung placed the gun on jungkook's lips as a certain deja vu ran through his mind.

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