Jin's POV

About a month had passed since I'd been staying at Namjoon's place. I hadn't left the house for any jobs since the first one. I'd also suppressed any other urges to jump someone and get dicked. It was taking all of my will power, literally, not to jump one of the guys whenever I passed them.

RJ was now fully functional. Him and Koya walked around like any other residents in the house. They also became helpers to the other members. When Jungkook went out on missions, RJ would often go with him. Same with Jimin and Hoseok.

Koya would go out with Yoongi and Namjoon. Taehyung continued to work on improving the both of them on a daily basis. Namjoon had asked him to, once he found out how useful the both of them actually were.

Today I was currently in my room, barely able to stand. I think that I'd finally reached my limit. But the option of jumping somebody went out the window since I couldn't even walk.

Koya came into my room a few minutes later. "Oh my God! Taehyung is working on a physical body and--" she stopped gushing when she saw me. "Jin!? Are you okay?"

"I'm...fine." I huffed out. My body was hot. I couldn't think straight. Basically it was like going through withdrawal after being addicted to drugs for ten years. Your supply suddenly gets cut off completely. Doesn't end well for drug addicts, and certainly won't end well for me if I don't get someone to help me soon.

"Jin! When was the last time--"

"I can't, Koya." I pleaded. "Maybe you can call..?" She knew who I meant.

"No! He was and is working for your father! That's the only reason he did it!"

"Well I don't wanna ask Namjoon again!"

"Why not?"

"Because at least when it was my father's man, I knew it was only to keep me alive and functioning. I just feel like a worthless whore when it's with anybody else."

"Jin, you need help. It doesn't matter, because you basically need this to stay alive. I'm going to go and get Namjoon."

"Koya!" But she was already gone.

Third Person POV

Koya marched downstairs, in search of Namjoon. She knew that, despite what Jin said, he was the only one Jin was comfortable with. Comfortable with showing the weak and vulnerable side of himself.

She entered his office without even signaling her presence. "Namjoon, your needed."

"Koya, I'm kind of busy." Koya turned and saw a man seated in the chair across from Namjoon. Her eyebrows rose.

"Jackson?" The man turned to her.

"Do I know you?"

"It's me, dumbass." She said flatly. "...Koya?" She raised her eyebrows. His furrowed together.

"Koya? What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be with--"

"Namjoon, Jin's been neglecting his...needs. If you don't go and help him soon, he'll probably die." Namjoon's eyebrows shot up.

"And you're telling me because..?"

"Uh...I may be a bitch, but I'm not stupid. Despite what he says and how he acts, Jin is only comfortable around you when he's...like that. So go help him, because he can't even stand anymore." Namjoon turned to Jackson.

"I'm sorry, I'll have to excuse myself. I'll finish this later." Jackson nodded. When Namjoon left, Jackson turned to Koya.

"So my brother is here?"

"He is. Has been for about a month now."

"Did he escape?"

"No. His father basically sold him to Namjoon because he wanted Jin to kill him. Jin was able to remove the chips in his body, and now he lives here."

"And what is this about his...needs?" Koya rolled her eyes.

"Oh please, don't tell me you didn't know. You're his brother."

"That doesn't mean he told me everything. Besides, I left at a very young age. I haven't seen him in years."

"His father put him in his camp." Koya said. "Weren't you told?" Jackson's face visibly darkened.

"Father put Jin...in his prostitution ring?"

"Sure did. For two years. Namjoon is going to help him seeing as that dumbass has been starving himself of his needs for the past three weeks. His body is giving out on him." She continued, saying it bluntly and as it was.

"That's enough."

"Geez, sorry. I thought you knew."

"Why didn't Namjoon say my brother was here?"

"To my knowledge, Namjoon doesn't know you're brothers. Jin may have mentioned it once or twice, but there were bigger things going on, so it didn't really matter."

"Can I see him now?"

"If you really want to. But he has a dick shoved up his ass at the moment, so I don't think you really want to."

"And how would you know?"

"I'm connected to every camera in the house. I see everything."

"Still acting like God I see, Koya."

"Oh shut the fuck up. Where's Youngjae?"

"He's not nearly as advanced as you are. Still attached to my phone I'm afraid."

"If you stay the night, Youngjae can be like me. I'll bring you to Tae."

"Tae?"

"Tae made us like this. RJ's moping around somewhere. Don't know where."

"Really?"

"Come on I'll show you. It's really cool. Tae's even making a physical shell for me. I'm so excited..." Koya gushed since she couldn't to Jin. She led him down the hall and to Taehyungs lab.

"Tae tae~"

"Bitch!" Taehyung greeted. They laughed and Taehyung turned to the new guy. "Hi! I'm Kim Taehyung. You are..?"

"Jackson. Jackson Wang."

"Do I know you? You look kinda familiar."

"Tae, this is Jin's brother. He has a friend like me. Could you maybe..."

"Of course! I love creating new faces!" Tae said excitedly. He turned to Jackson. "Can I..?" Jackson handed Take his phone. "Oh, but wait. I have to hook him up to he database and I don't think that Namjoon would--"

"I can block him." Koya reassured. "Jin made all of us. I'm more advanced than both of them, so you don't have to worry about any information getting leaked." Tae nodded before hooking up Jackson's phone.

"Give me ten hours."

"And that's our cue to leave." Jackson nodded, before turning from the room.