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Chapter Four: Belladonna.

Seokjin sat in his office, staring at the camera footage of the 'workers only' room. He couldn't help but let out a low chuckle as he stared at it.

"You like it Hoseok?" He asked.

"Perfect", The man named Hoseok replied smiling.

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Jungkook's POV

I carefully sneaked Jimin inside my home, hoping Aunt Lucy won't come out of her room. And she didn't.

Sighing in relief, I locked my room door, placing my bag in my desk. "Tell me, Jimin. What do you want to talk about? You aren't really answering my questions so I guess you are gonna talk about some made up topic. Or most probably your dead husband", I grumbled, sitting next to him in the bed.

Jimin gently grabbed my head, laying me in his lap. His fingers curl in my hair as he stared into my eyes.

"I used to be Park Jimin", he started, "I am 25. I wanted to be a Obstetrician because my Mom died during child birth of my sister. I don't want that to happen to others. I want the child to have both parents. I had a father who was strict. He is the father of a church and wants me to always follow the bible. I did. But when I met Jeonggu-", Jimin paused for a moment, looking away from me. "Father was killed in a mass shooting. And then I get to know about Jeongguk before marrying him. I like the colour blue. I like meat and prefer ice cream over chocolate." Jimin turned silent.

Then I realised it.

He was telling me about himself because I said I didn't know him. But it still feels like I don't know anything about him. Why?

"What are you doing Jimin?" I ask him. He looked down at me with furrowed eyebrows. "What are you doing cupcake?" I ask again.

"I wanted you to know about me. You said you don't know me. Now you know", Jimin said. "And I'm not cupcake. Call me Belladonna ", he whispered.

Belladonna?

What kind of weird name is that?

"Why Belladonna?" I ask. I think it's some kind of plant or flower. He didn't answer me. Then I realised. "Your dead husband calls you that?" I hissed, getting off his lap.

Jimin nodded.

"I'm not fucking calling you that then", I spat, walking to my desk and taking out my sketch book. Cause that's the first thing that I got my hand on.

"Why? I want you to call me that. Jeongguk please." I glanced at him and he was looking confused like always. I sigh.

"I have homework to do. Leave", I lied again, randomly doodling in the paper.

"Okay", Jimin mumbled, standing up from my bed.

"Sit", I said, even though I was the one who said he should leave. "Why are you talking to me, Jimin?" I ask him. "What do you want from me? Do you want to be friends with me? Lovers? What do you want?" My questions were making him frustrated and I can tell that. Okay maybe not frustrated.

I can't really read his expression.

"In your lap?" Jimin asked making me frown in confusion.

"What?"

"You wanted me to sit. But didn't tell me where", Jimin stated calmly. Is he for real?

"I-I-fine! Come sit in my lap", I grunted. Jimin nodded, making himself comfortable in my lap with his arms around my shoulder. Jimin, you are so dumb sometimes.

The last time he sat on my lap, I ended up having a boner. I hope I don't end up with one. Having Jimin's ass pressing on my crotch area isn't helping much.

"We had our first time when I was sitting on his lap", Jimin mumbled, leaning back on my chest as he spread his legs. "Oh Jeongguk", he whispered.

I wrap my arms around his waist, resting my chin on his shoulder. "I don't want you to talk about your dead husband while you are with me. I'm sure I can fuck you hard and deep. Better than that dead bitch", I hiss into his ear.

I'll ignore the fact that I don't know how to fuck a man.

"Jeongguk. No one is better than him. No one", Jimin whispered, rubbing his ass on my crotch. "I made sure all his love was only for me...but I never noticed one thing. I never thought he would do that. He ruined our life. I hate him. I hate him so much! He ruined my life! He ruined my Jeongguk's life!! AGHHH!" Jimin screamed in pain, throwing his head back on my shoulder.

"Who ruined your life, Jimin?"

"AGHH!! J-JEONGGUK ISN'T HERE WITH ME BECAUSE OF HIM!! HE IS THE REASON!! AGHH!!" Jimin screamed. Before I could stop him, he was banging his head on my desk while screaming.

"WHO BELLADONNA?!" I grabbed his head, turning him towards me.

"KIM JINSUK!! HE DID!! HE RUINED OUR LIFE JEONGGUK!!" Jimin cried out angrily.

We both turned silent after that, hugging each other close.

"What the fuck is happening up there Jungkook?" I heard Aunt Lucy ask, her footsteps loud as she came the stairs.

"Don't let her treat you like shit, Jeongguk. My Jeongguk would never do that", Jimin whispered before jumping out of the window.

The door to my room opened revealing Aunt Lucy who glared at me. "What was all that noise?" She asked.

"Nothing. I was having fun but you just have to disturb me, don't you?" I grumbled. Her glare deepened.

"You should not talk like that with me, Jeon Jungkook!!" Aunt Lucy hissed.

"Why? If you can talk like that, so can I!" I asservated, glaring back at her. This will make my Jimin so proud.

Aunt Lucy looked vexed as she stomped outside, slamming my door shut. I smirked, sitting back on the chair. Satisfied with what I did.

"You made me so proud, Jeongguk", Jimin's familiar voice made me grin and turn to him.

"Have you been hanging in the window?" I ask laughing as I pull him for a hug.

"My Jeongguk. So handsome", He whispered instead, caressing my cheeks. "And I'm sure your Aunt saw that boner of yours." Jimin giggled as I looked down at my boner. "So big Jeongguk", he mumbled, one of his hand seductively caressing my crotch area.

"How bold you are, Jimin", I whisper.

"I'll see you later, Jeongguk", he whispered.

"Why don't you help me, Jimin?" I whine, grabbing his wrist.

"Not so soon, Gguk", he replied giggling. "Have fun!"

"Jimin!!" I whine as he laughed and got out through my window.

Sighing, I walked to the window through where Jimin left. He must've jumped on the bin or slid down the pipe. After making sure he was gone, I made my way to my bed, pulling my pants and boxers down quickly.

"Shit", I hiss when I felt cold air hitting my hard cock. Ah the things Jimin do to me. Just thinking about Jimin made my cock twitch.

I wrap my hand around my length, closing my eyes and imagining it to be Jimin instead. "Aghh Jimin!!" I moan in pleasure as I start moving my hands.

Jimin's hands wrapped around my length, a teasing smirk on his plump lips. So beautiful you are, Jimin. Slowly I thrust into my hand, leaking already.

"Jimin!! Your hand makes me feel so good!!" All I could see is Jimin and how he would be teasingly press his thumb on my tip, pushing on the right places and pleasuring me perfectly.

"Oh Jimin!! My Jimin", I moan out. What if Jimin actually hasn't left and is watching me now? "Do I look pretty, Jimin?" I ask, spreading my legs widely, putting a show for Jimin.

Just the thought of Jimin watching me makes me feel all hot. "Shit aghh!!" I cum in my hands, throwing my head back into my pillow.

I continue to move my hands lazily before bringing my hand up to my mouth. "You like this Jimin?" I call out, licking my fingers, sucking on it.

"Yes." My eyes widen, face heating up as I look around for the man who the voice belongs to. But no one was there.

"Am I imagining things?" I ask myself while laughing lightly.

"Wow. I'm insane."

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