no.

Maybe I should've just had Jin drive me out of Seoul, because I soon found myself falling in love with Tae. He was so cute and innocent and sweet as hell. Basically, anything you'd want in your own child, but these childish traits just made me want to kiss Tae. It wasn't a kink or anything; I just thought he needed a hug and a kiss, and I slowly began to fall in love without even noticing until it was too late. And I bet you're wondering what I mean by "too late".

Well, it all started on a Wednesday morning in the middle of May. When Tae brought me my breakfast tray, his complexion was pale and he looked like he had been crying. He put my tray next to me and let out a sob. Without me even asking what was wrong, it seemed that he knew I was going to ask, because he suddenly spoke. "Gi-Gi won't let me be in love with Kookie anymore." He began crying harder and ran out of the attic, slamming the door behind him in frustration. Just after he left, Min came in with a shit-eating smirk across his face.

"He'll get it after you."

"Don't hurt Tae. He never did anything to you."

"He's trying to take you from me! I'm not going to stand for that, Jungkook!"

I began to think. We sounded like a newlywed couple, and that was only because he was using my first name. Otherwise, we sounded terribly awkward as well as argumentative.

"He doesn't even know what the hell you're doing to me! Fuck, he most likely doesn't even know what the hell rape is, for God's sake! Leave the poor boy alone, Min!"

I immediately realized that I shouldn't have argued with him. He pulled out two pairs of handcuffs, bringing my hands and feet together. He attached my left foot to my left hand, and did the same to my right foot and hand. Then he pulled my pants down as well as his and began to thrust in and out of me. I screamed and prayed for him to stop, but then I saw the paper on the door and remembered rule number one. The punishment is "one session", which is usually just an hour of my cock getting sucked and my ass getting fucked.

He chuckled. "You better scream, dammit! I love hearing you pray for mercy!"

What an asshole. "Stop it! Stop it; I'll be good! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!"

"Don't think you're getting out of this so easily," he continued to say as he fisted my anus, lube all over his fingers. "You made my brother fall in love with you, and I'm going to count that as breaking rule one!"

Asshole, asshole, asshole.

•••

When I came downstairs for dinner, Min was eating, Jin was making my plate, and Tae was nowhere to be found. I sat as Jin put my plate in front of me with a smile. I looked around. "Where's Tae?"

Jin shrugged. "Maybe he's just in the bathroom."

Min scoffed. "I know where the hell he is. He's fucking sulking because of how mean Jungkook has been to him."

"You raped me because he fell in love with me! WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO HIM?!

Jin looked over at Min. "Rape?!"

"We're into BDSM. I guess I must've accidentally taken it too far. I'm sorry, Jungkook. But Taehyung began to fall in love with him and I told him that Jungkook was my boyfriend. So now he's upset and probably just sulking in his room."

I ate shakily as Jin nodded, accepting the answer and putting Tae's plate into the microwave. As I finished up, I threw my plate and silverware into the sink and rushed up into Tae's room. He was nowhere to be found. Min came up behind me and grabbed my shoulders.

"Now, now, Jungkook. You are just fine. Let me take you to your room." He gripped my hand as tight as was humanly possible and took me up the stairs, leaving me in front of the door. I shivered and slowly opened it. On my bed was Tae, the word "slut" carved into his bare back, blood oozing from his ass, and his left hand missing.

"No. No! NO!!!"