FML (fuck my life)

jimin ran, he was late. he promised his friend to be at the venue 15 min. ago. he cursed at himself and tried to run faster. suddenly he heard a scream out of one of the side streets. from out of a very creepy, dark alley. he stopt so suddenly, that he slid a bit further. he came back and saw a man punshed up by some other guys in black suits and one guy in a snow white suit was standing a bit away from them.

"HEY!!! WHAT ARE U DOING?! I CALLED THE POLICE!" he had his phone out and was taking some photos of them. the guy in the white suit nodged one of the others and pointed at jimin. "oh shit" jimin turned and ran as fast as he could, always looked back over his shoulder and felt panic, when he saw that they really followed him. suddenly he heard screeching of tires and saw a black car behind him.

"shit shit shit shit!" he cursed again and tried to loose them by running like a rabbit. finally he took the wrong way and came to an end by a fence.

"stop right there!" jimin panted, the men panted. the guy in white came out of the car and came closer. "hey, u! give me your phone" "i dont think so!" jimin gave sassy back. the guy looked pissed and dangerous, narrowed his eyes and looked sternly, his arm stretched out. "give. me. your. phone. right. now!" "i. dont. think. so!" jimin retorted, looked back at the fence, callculated in his head and risked it. thanks to his flexibility, he jumped up, made a side twirl, handstand on the fence and landed to everyones surprise, on his feet on the other side. jimin looked big, grinned, stucked his tongue out and ran away again.

the guy in white shook his head and smirked. this hunt just got very excited. he ordered the men and sat back into the car.

jimin checked his behind and was relived, nobody was there. he was finally alone. jimin slowed down, took some deep breaths and tried to calm his heart down. he didnt hear a thing, his world became black.

"boss? we have him" "oh.... i thought it would take more time.... throw him in the basement" "sure, boss" yoongi rubbed his hands. he couldnt wait.

jimin groaned and started to open his eyes. he blinked a few times, until he could see clear again.... oh shit! his hands were tied, his legs were spread and tied to some poles .... where the fuck was he? on what was he tied to? he felt funny, something wasnt right. his heart was pumping like crazy, his sweat was litrually running down his body. his hair was wet from it. his body was firing up, like he had fever. why was it so hot here?! what was that buzzing sound?! help.....HELP!!!! WHY CANT I SCREAM?!

it took him some time to figure out, that he had a gag. paniced he looked around.

"are u asking yourself where u are?" jimins eyes followed the voice and flinshed. it was that guy.....

"do u know who i am?" jimin shook his head. "do u know the min family?" jimin shook his head again. "did u heard something about them?" jimin nodded. he heard about this mafia family....mafia like... something... but he knew that they were bad, they were involved in everything illegal. shit!!!! why him?!

min yoongi aka suga, the guy in white, came very very close to jimins face. "hi there. i am min suga. boss of this outfit. u are in deep shit" "hrghmmmghmmhaaahmmmgggmmm" "what? oh.... forgot...." he loosed the gag and threw it on the ground. jimin took some deep breaths. "how deep? what do u want? let me go?!" yoongi shook his head, a big fat smirk on the face. jimin really liked to punsh that fucking face! "very, very deep. i just wanted the photos and no" "take the damn phone and let me go" "sorry, if u had given me the phone, when i asked u the first time, i would have let u go... now, after i had to chase u around the whole fucking town, i am afraid, u wont get so easy out" "what do u want?" "sooo.... park jimin...." he had jimins wallet in one hand and read the drivers license. ".... your dad is the minister park, isnt he?" jimin sighed. "he is... u wanna kidnap me for money? good luck with that! he is a heartless bastard and wont give shit" "u are his beloved son" jimin scoffed amused. "beloved son.... yeah right. he wont pay a cent for me" now suga looked amused. "we will see"

suddenly jimin felt electric shots, racing from his hips, up to his face. he gave out a surprised moan, his eyes rolled back. completley flubberghasted, jimin stared at the gangster. what the hell was that?!

suga grinned and moved his hand again. with pure shock, jimin saw something going in and out of his lower half.... more... his....NO! THIS CANT BE TRUE!!!!

"thats a vibrator" jimin stared more. "when u were ...out, i gave u something nice into your system" "what... did u gave...me? drugs???" "its called "love boy", kinda like viagra, just... diffrent. its really nice, isnt it?! u are horny as hell!" "u sound like a salesman.... u gave me fucking drugs!" "u better thank me for that, cause it makes it great for u... i dont like screamers" "screamers....thanking u?! for the fuck what?!" "u will feel and see it!" "how about not, cause i dont waaaaaaaaa" suga pulled the vibrator out and shoved it with force in again. "stop that u fucking asshole! i wanna go home! let me go! i dont want that! i..." "stop whining and screaming, or i will put the gag back on u!" suga glared at him. jimin shut up.

he disappeard out of jimins sight for some moments. "what the he....uuuhhhhhhgggggg" he moaned again, as suga put electrodes on jimins nipples and pushed the switch. the whole body arched up until the ties held it back down again. "stoooppp...pleaaasseeee!!!!" "dont u get it? u are mine now" but jimin couldnt hear at all. he was busy with what he felt, with what hit him.

"i think we should start the main course" suga mumbled and carefully stripped out of his clothes. he stroked his own hard cock and looked at the delicious body infront of him. he loved his secret room in the basement. he could do whatever he wanted, the walls were soundproof. his usual "victims", more willing victims, were from one of his gay establishment. sometimes he payed them, mostly it was their test drive, if they were good enough for his brothel.

calmly suga got a condom out of a huge bowl beside the narrow leather bed, jimin was tied on. rolled it over, pulled the vibrator out, gave the boy some seconds to breath and pushed with force into that nice lube-wet hole. immidiatley he let out a loud growl, the boy felt really good around him. he surely was a virgin...not anymore tho. suga wanted to do him the whole night, maybe the next day too, depended on his own stamina. maybe he should try viagra, just for jimin? he focused back on the boy and looked big. jimins face was more than beautiful, more than erotic, more than.....anything. against his own rules, yoongi leaned forward and tasted those plush lips.

cotton candy.... he tasted like cotton candy.... surprised he looked into jimins face. the boy whined and heaved his head up to capture sugas lips again. oh wow.... this drug was amazing.... he pounded into jimin, mercyless, fueled by the boys sounds. he didnt stop moaning, sometime suga thought that jimin wasnt breathing anymore. but he couldnt stop fucking him.

suga released jimins hands and legs, he didnt needed the restrains anymore, pulled him up into a seating position, pulled him closer to the edge, heaved the legs up and fucked him hard again. jimin almost yelled, held onto sugas chest and arms for dear life, finally fainted, after he came. suga looked at the boy, huffed and still fucked him. he wanted his high.

jimin opened one eye. he felt horrible, like a really bad hangover. it took him a lot of strength to open the other eye too. again .... where the hell was he?! slowly sat up and looked around. the sound of the door made him flinsh. a brutal looking man came in, scared the shit out of jimin. "breakfast. boss will be here in some minutes" like a roboter, the man informed him. "th-than-k ..u?" jimin only could stutter.

curious he looked at his breakfast and after his stomach grumbled, he started to eat. "he wouldnt put something in there....wouldnt he?" jimin mumbled to himself. "only if u want me too, or if u were a bitch the night before" jimin almost jumped out of bed. "careful with the coffee, its hot" "i know....what u mean?" "coffee? hot?" jimin rolled his eyes. "forget it" suga grinned and hopped onto the bed. jimin eyed the guy. "like what u see?" "no. i am a ladies man" "not anymore. u are mine" "WHAT?!" jimin almost spit his coffee out.

suga grinned satisfied, pulled out a small camera and showed the boy, what was on it. jimin wanted to faint again. it was porn...with him, as the main role... he was fucked...lituarlly.... he was like a fucking slut! he moaned, he moved like one, like he loved it to have a dick up his ass, like this wasnt his first time.... what the fuck!!!!

furious he looked at suga. "what .... why..." "as i said: u are mine now. u told me, your father wouldnd give a shit, if u were kidnapped. i wouldnt get any money for u, so u are worthless on that part. since i dont wanna give u to my men, or to my brothel, i decided that u will stay by my side. u are mine now. u do as i say, when i say, how i say. do u understand, jimin?" "if i dont...." "i will send your father a copy of our little movie, than to the media. your dad would be done and u" jimin stared at him, he saw he wasnt joking. tears spilled down his face.

"give me paper and pen" "for what?" "my rules in this contract" "u wanna have a contract?" "yes. i dont trust u" suga smirked. "fine. write some down, i have my lawer in the house anyway"

"what? no!" "yes! i have plans for my future. i need to finish my education!" "shit....fine... but u have to go along with my men. u are not going alone...." "what?! no! its a fucking university and not a war zone! and i have friends, what u think i am gonna tell them, why i have some "bodyguards" suddenly?!" suga looked annoyed. "okay...but...whats this?" "what?" "sleeping at home.....which home?" "my own apartment?!" "why should i let u sleep there, when u are mine?" "cause its MY place and i need room to breath! and silence when i need to study" "u can study..." "no i cant..." "u can" "no!" "yes!"

they argued over every little detail and point. after hours, the lawyer was exhausted, the boys were exhausted. in the end, they shook hands, signed the contract and saw each other in another light. "never thought u would be such an annoying fucker" suga sighed. jimin smirked. "did u thought u just could run me over?! i have a life without u and i dont wanna be involved in yours" "but u are now, shorty" "i am as tall as u, u moron" suga chuckled. "i will honor my part of the contract, just never forget to whom u belong now, jimin" "i know i know.... i will honor my part" "good! sex every second day, dont forget that"

jimin rolled his eyes. "moron.... i ll get going" suga looked surprised. "where are u going?!" "home" "wait....what?" "my friends will wonder where i am" "but..." suga tried to stop him. "we had sex yesterday. i am sore today. we have to have sex tomorrow, so i will be here tomorrow night" they looked at each other. "u are fucking stubborn" "dito" jimin grinned and jogged away from the house.

suga stood at the door, crossed his arms and waited. after some minutes, jimin came back.

"where the fuck are we?!" "jack will drive u home" suga just grinned. "moron" jimin mumbled.