You Do Your Worst

"How many minutes do I have?" Yoongi asked as he grabbed Jiminie's groin like he was an inspector at the brothel, getting ready to inspect his tools of business. It was like Jiminie was just a slut that was there for Yoongi to parade as he saw fit. 

It was humiliating, but Jiminie refused to cry. 

He couldn't. 

He couldn't let himself crack. 

Not when the man before him was the monster he wanted to run away from. His lungs were almost giving out from the pain but he had to hold on. He had to bear it. After all, it was just the last time, right?

"An hour. Do your worst," Jiminie said and Yoongi let out a laugh.

"You really are sure you're that worthless huh? Anyway, what can I say… someone's gotta teach you that not all the money in the world can buy a company. Especially the company of the Bangtan boys. I almost said stop, but seeing you this naked is already a turn-on, Jiminie," Yoongi said, his tone mocking Jiminie. He looked like he couldn't even stand seeing Jiminie like this, almost like this was a cruel game for the both of them. but Yoongi didn't have a check or did he?

"I can't change who I am," Jiminie said and he could have sworn something flickered in Yoongi's eyes, only to disappear as fast as he had seen it.

"Close your eyes. If you open them, I will start over and you will miss your precious flight… Mimi," Yoongi said and Jiminie gasped at the nickname. There was only one person who killed him, but that was a really long time ago. Way too long that it was impossible. Perhaps Mimi was a name that most people used on anyone with the name Jimin, right? However, Jiminie didn't say a word. Instead, he stood there stiffly with his eyes closed as he waited for the worst to happen.

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Yoongi looked at the man before him, the beautiful angel that was so broken that he couldn't even begin to imagine the pain he was feeling. He could see how stiff Jiminie was, how he was trying so hard not to let his tears flow and that broke his heart. When he had come after Jiminie, Yoongi had come to check on him, to see if he was okay, and yet when he walked in and saw his teammate with a beautiful cunt, Yoongi knew that it was HIM. 

His Mimi. 

The boy he had sworn to be there for, the one he had promised to protect, the one he promised he would do everything in the word to save. Over the years, time had not exactly been kinder to them, and yet fate found a way to bring them together in the worst of spaces. Funny how they were a band that spoke the gospel about healing but couldn't even heal each other. 

They were damaged, but none more than his Mimi, and Yoongi knew that too, which made all of this a little too hard on him too. The boy before him was fragile and beautiful, yet covered in so many scars that broke his heart. Yoongi knew that most of the scars were known to the team, and when he heard of what Jiminie's father had done to his Jiminie, Yoongi knew that it had to be his father who had marked his baby like this. 

Then again, standing here in front of Jiminie, who was waiting for him to rape him, Yoongi felt like shit. He knew that he had to do something, anything to keep up with the reputation he had crafted for himself. However, hearing that Jiminie would be leaving, quitting, he couldn't help but think of where he could go and if that place would ever be kinder to him. 

Standing there, Yoongi was thankful he had used the ZIP drug on Jiminie. It would have ruined Jiminie, and that wasn't Jiminie's burden to carry. 

Maybe that was why he was the one with the guilt of assaulting the one person he had promised to protect. He had let other people touch his Jiminie. He had let them do whatever they wanted with him and he hadn't even stopped them. He was supposed to be a good friend and yet he had flawlessly managed to be the devil Jiminie would always be scared of. 

"I'll teach you a lesson on rudeness. I hate it when stupid sluts are weak and rude as hell just because they are loaded with money they can spend anyhowly," Yoongi said coldly even though his heart was clenching too tightly. 

He should have grabbed the blanket and covered his Mimi. He should have held him closer and promised to never let anyone hurt him again. He wanted to tell his Mimi that he mattered, but then Yoongi could what feet were scrambling out the door and he knew the damn band members were listening to them. Maybe it was a good thing that the door to Jiminie's room didn't have a keyhole, otherwise, it would have been hard.

'I'm sorry, Mimi,' Yoongi said to himself as he ran his hands delicately along Jiminie's silhouette like he didn't neat to forget what Jiminie looked like, like he wanted to remember every inch and curve of the prettiest boy he had ever set his eyes on. He wanted to worship Jiminie's boy and teach him what love looks like, but Yoongi couldn't. 

At least not this time. 

He would do what he came here for, and pretend like he didn't know Jiminie. 

His heart was heavy as he grabbed Jiminie's tits and pinched them sensually, earning a little moan from Jiminie. 

Goodness, Jiminie sounded so delicate and so beautiful even with a broken heart. How could someone be that perfect? It was a puzzle that Yoongi was yet to decipher and he hoped that Jiminie wouldn't spend his entire life hating him. Jiminie deserved so much better, but until then, he was left with an animal in the place of Yoongi.

Roughly, Yoongi pushed Jiminie to the wall next to the door, even though he knew their friends were out there listening. It was something he hated them for. He wanted them to what Jiminie's beautiful moans that they would never get to experience. He wanted them to know that he had marked Jiminie and that no one would ever touch the prettiest boy in the band, unless they wanted to lose their lives.

"Fuck," Yoongi growled when he took Jiminie's nipple into his mouth, and began biting and nibbling on it. He tasted so sweet, and so delicate. He felt so heavenly even as Yoongi suckled on nothingness like it was the only thing that he could do. He loved the feeling of Jiminie's nipple in his mouth and he loved how Jiminie had granted in response. This man was so achingly pretty all over and Yoongi knew he was damned.

"You taste like shit," Yoongi said even though they both knew he was lying, especially with how hungrily he preached his mouth on Jimini's other tit, his hunger for more making itself known with the way he pulled Jiminie's breast and moaned while at it. 

"Fucking hell, Mimi… Maybe I should feed you lactation drugs," Yoongi whispered frustratedly as he took all of Jiminie's right tit into his mouth, like it was the only thing that kept him sane. 

Jiminie on the other hand wasn't sure if he was supposed to curse this psycho or if he was to let go of everything and give in to the pleasure. He wanted to indulge Yoongi, but he was scared that the man could knock him out in one punch to the face. That was not something he could deal with at the moment.

"Oh, what do we have here?" Yoongi said loudly in a condescending tone and Jiminie was confused as to why he was acting like he hadn't already seen Jiminie's cunt. 

For a moment there, Jiminie thought that everyone else was with them in the room, and why he had given in to his fate, he hadn't been thinking that they would come in and stare at his nakedness and at how Yoongi was greedily eating up his tits in the pretense of sucking. It was crazy, really but Jiminie figured that there had to be more.

"Please," Jiminie begged and Yoongi's eyes lit up, before he whispered in Jiminie's ear, "Play along Mimi, or I might just invite them over to fuck you senseless. We might make that sex tape a reality sweetheart," Yoongi said, his tone going from condescending to soft, to cruel to insane to a lot of things in the middle. He was genuinely confusing Jiminie and he knew it. But then that was shit for another time.

"Open your eyes for me, love," Yoongi added softly, and Jiminie's eyes flew open, only for him to see Yoongi's hands grabbing his cunt like it was nothing. This was supposed to be shameful for Jiminie. He was supposed to not like this, but he couldn't let himself hate Yoongi for this. His body was accepting the psycho and that confused him. What the heck was he to do this time?

"Is this why Jiminie has been apprehensive about showering with the Hyungs? Because he has a cunt?" Yoongi said loudly, as he spanked Jiminie's cunt, sending waves of pleasure in Jimini's body, earning a moan that got Yoongi so jealous he smashed his lips against Jiminie's in a bid to swallow the moans while he spanked Jiminie's cunt again. This time, he was rough and gentle at the same time, poor thing.