Y/N POV

I'm back in these neon lit corridor. I didn't think I would be back here after last night, yet here I am. Strolling down the long, cold corridor. Kook by my side, his fingers interlocked with mine. The warmth from him was strangely comforting. I found it hard to concentrate on his current chatting about the description of his other brothers.

We turned a corner, the same one as last night. Continued on, passing the restroom I visited last night and turned another corner to the right. Another long, plain white corridor welcomed us, each neon light beaming on as we step underneath it. Admittedly, at this point I was no longer listening to Kook's rambling. I was a mixture of anxiety and curiosity about this place. It seemed like a maze, turns here and there, moving deep into the abyss of mystery.

Kook's fingers tightened around mine, shortly before I could hear some distant voices. No words heard just the sound of living breathing people.

"No matter what, do not let go of my hand." Kook

He whispered close to my ear and quickly made a sharp left which happened to force me to make the same turn. I didn't even have time to ask him why as the moment we made that corner the sounds became suddenly more audible. I could then hear exactly what was happening down here.

Moans. Groans. Screaming. Chains rattling and skin slapping together.

Not the sounds I was expecting to hear all at once. I mean I knew what goes on down here after Yuna explained but I mean, this was overwhelming to hear all at once. Before reaching here it was quiet and peaceful. So much so you could hear a pin drop. But down here, it was a literal orgy. Or at least what I had imagined an orgy to be.

"Come on, let's go find my brothers." Kook

Tugging on my hand to move forward, I refused to move. I stayed routed to my place, taking in every sound I could hear down here. The hallways were the same, long and dark. Only the lights above us the lights are red. It created a kind of lustful atmosphere along with the moans of those in deep pleasure.

"Y/n?" Kook

A simple soft tone of his voice calling my name had me come back to earth. Instead of staring down the corridor, I looked up to see him staring down at me, his head slightly tilted to the side in curiosity.

"I'm good, sorry."

His body noticeably relaxed, expelling air from his lungs.

"Don't apologise." Kook

With that, we started to walk on forward. The red lights providing us with enough light to guide us the way. The noises only became louder, moans turned to screams of pleasure. Another turn was taken and this corridor was different than the others. This one had rectangle shaped windows on either side of the corridor and between each window were a single red door that had numbers on them painted in bold black.

We walked by the first window on my right and the curious side of me had me peeping through the window in passing. To my horror, there were a naked woman tied by her arms and ankles, hanging from the ceiling. The woman hanging low enough to almost reach the ground. There wa tight, rope supporting her body weight over a man, laying in a black table penetrated her body with his cock. While another man stood over her, evading her mouth vigorously with his own penis. She was gurling, gasping for air but seemingly enjoying every moment.

It stunned me.

I may have seen the sight quickly but it was enough to see what was going on.

"Never mind everyone else, Y/n. I know where my bro's are, so we'll go to them first." Kook

I didn't say anything back. I couldn't. Just speechless.

Allowing him to guide me further down the corridor, I refused to look into the rooms in fear of what else I would see. I kept my eyes glued to the floor and kept them there until Kook came to a stop in front of a window.

"There they are." Kook

Now, I don't know why but those three words had my spring my head up eagerly just to see who he was talking about.

From what I could tell, the window we were looking through seemed to be from the side of a room, the bed side showing directly in front of us. It gave the perfect view of a woman tied by her wrists to the black metal frame of the bed. She laid there naked, a naked man hoovering above her, positioning himself between her thighs. The woman was blind folded and the man wore a leather mask over his upper part of his face, concealing his identity.

They seemed to be in conversation, the man running his finger between her folds, teasing her. The woman's back arching with participation.

"Fuck her." ?

I heard another voice within the room command.

The man plowed into the woman on command. The woman screamed with pleasure alongside a small laugh of joy, as if she were happy she finally got her way.

Instead of watching them, I found where the voice came from. Opposite the bed sat a man on a single wooden chair. Legs stretched out, hands on both thighs and stared head on, watching the couple have sex. The man's mask bore a neon white, he was shirtless and had the same tattoos as Kook. I instantly remembered him to be the first one I had an interaction with. The guy I bumped into before meeting Kook. He seemed quite casual sitting there watching people have sex. If I didn't know what he were looking at, I would of thought he was watching tv like it were a basic daily life thing for him. But perhaps to him, it was the norm.

"That's Augst." Kook

I barely caught was he said, I was staring too deep.

"Oh shit. He's in one of those moods." Kook

Hearing him say that followed by a heavy sigh I looked up at him, confused. But then I noticed kook was staring through the window to the opposite side of where his brother, Augst were sitting.

Following his line of sight, I was surprised to now notice another person in the room. Another masked man. This time bright green lit up his mask. Shirtless like the others, same exact tattoos covering his body. Except, he wore a loose tie around his neck. It was tied in a knot but stayed loose on his chest. Trousers and belt tight fastened around his waist much like the others too.

When I noticed all that, I saw that his head was angled in a way to be sure he can see the man's cock enter the woman. Practically standing over the couple who were too distracted to even notice him there by the side of the bed. His hands behind his back strangely which so happened to flex the muscles in his shoulders.

It was so fucking weird.
I mean why stand over people like that and watch them? Or why do this at all really.

But his strangeness was hypnotic and I couldn't take my eyes off him. I would like to think it were the thick black head of hair he had but I can't really say that's the actual excuse when I don't know myself.

Kook raised his fist to the glass but before he could touch the glass, the strange brother lifted his head up and stared right back at us.

"Don't be weird today!! We have a guest!!!" Kook

Kook laughed and pointed at me using his other free hand. Still all this time he's refused to let me go.

The brother stared back at us for a couple of more seconds before he turned back to the couple still having sex in the middle of the room. That's another strange thing, they didn't stop when Kook shouted and they didn't seem to care they were being watched.

"That's V, by the way. He has his days." Kook

Kook giggled like a little child under his mask which kind of came out muffled.

"Oh."

I could only respond before Kook decided it was time to move on, turning away from the window to walk further down the corridor and take a further corner.

"Why would they just watch? Could they not just join if he wanted to?"

I had to ask this question, just one to make some kind of excuse to what I just saw of his weird brothers.

Kook came to an abrupt stop, our steps halted in the middle of the corridor. Kooks body turned to face me fully, his chest facing my arm but his fingers still locked with mine.

"We don't have sex." Kook

That's all he tells me in his all too serious tone, no sense of humour in it or teasing. Just pure flat tone. Then he started to walk again, taking me with him.

"Why no-?"

"My two other bros, should be in the office. No one but us goes in here so, lucky you." Kook

He cut me off by a laugh and just opens a door suddenly. It just so happened to be another pair of double doors, painted in black but with gold polishings around the frame. Pushing it open, he tugged me in with him. I didn't seem to have an option but to go in with him no matter my peaked anxiety.

"Guys!!" Kook

He exclaimed, rushing into the room, myself tugged right to his side. We came to stand in the middle of the rather large, almost library vibing office type of room. With the doors booming closed behind us, I flinched at the loud echo and shrugged into Kook's side. This made him tighten his fingers around mine, locking us into place.

In front of us were a large oak style desk, a laptop set on top with a few papers scattered across it. But that wasn't my main focus. Two further men were in this room, masked men. One sitting in a chair that I can only describe as a throne, red coloured neon lit mask and his chest muscles peaking out from his unbuttoned white loose shirt. I could see the same tattoos across his chest identical to Kook's. The third man in the room was standing beside the throne chair.

The third man had a pink coloured neon mask, thick black hair swept back and a thick black collar around his neck.

The men intensively stared at both Kook and I in silence for a moment, until Kook spoke again.

"This is the girl I was talking about." Kook

The collared man tilted his head, his dark eyes through his mask staring at me, almost like he was seeing right through me but AT me all at once. The sitting man cracked his knuckles before finally speaking.

"I see." ?

"Is that all you have to say?" Kook

I sense a slight tone of disappointment towards who I assume is one of his brothers.

"What else did you expect me to say? Good job?" ?

Kook snorted, took a large step forward that our hands almost slipped from one another but I purposely pulled him back. I didn't want him to let go, his touch was calming for me right now. These guys made me super nervous and my anxiety is all over the place. His touch keeps me from freaking out.

Kook stopped thankfully, stared back at our hands then looked back to my face, relaxed his shoulders and came to stand back beside me. But that didn't come without reaction, I could hear the third man standing chuckle from behind his mask.

"What I meant was that I wanted you all to see who I was talking about. She's beautiful." Kook

My cheeks flushed, embarrassed and flattered all at once. I couldnt look at any of them so I so happened to look up to the ceiling and enjoy the view of what appears to be markings in the stone above of animals hunting people.

"I don't dispute that. She's very beautiful." ?

The heat in my cheeks were so hot I swear I could provide the cold room of heat.

Kook huffed before tugging on my hand, pulling me with him to be closer to his brothers. Taking my attention from the drawings above.

"Brothers, this is Y/n. Y/n this is Monster...." Kook

He points to the guy in the chair. In response he doesnt move nor say anything and then Kook points to the tall man standing to the man Kook has named Monster's, left side.

"And this is Prince." Kook

In a blink of an eye, the man called Prince was suddenly standing in front of me. Over a head taller, a couple inches away from me. I stared at his broad chest completely shocked by the sudden close appearance. How did he move so fast?

Kook nor Monster said a word. Prince gently took my free hand, soothed his thumb over my knuckles sending tingles all over my body. He too can touch me without falling to his knees in pain. All this seems to unreal. Unexplainable.

"It's a pleasure to be in your presents my dear Y/n." Prince

The man brings my hand to his mask, lifts the bottom half of his mask up enough to bare his plump lips and tenderly kisses my knuckles and slides his mask back down.

I froze.

Having lips on my skin for the first time in my life is something I have never experienced before in my life. I would be lying if I said it didnt do something to me.

"Okay that's enough." Kook

In a swift movement, Kook lifted me into his arms and we left the room without another word. Well, not without hearing laughter coming from Prince as we left.

Kook didn't put me down at all, not even as he moved through corridors and through the dancefloor, people parting ways to get out of his way. I wanted to ask if he were okay but something told me not to say a word and he just needed a moment to calm down.

Instead of taking me back to the VIP section, he made a beeline towards the entry/exit of the club.

"Hey what about Yuna?!"

I shouted over the music but he didn't answer as he climbed up the stairs and set me down to my feet once at the top. I turned to face him, hands on my hips angry he didnt take me back to my friend like what was planned.

"Where's Yu-"

"Y/N!!"

Hearing Yuna's voice I turned around quickly just in time before she collided into me, her arms around my waist. Lucky enough to be only touching the fabric of my outfit.

"We're going home! J-Hope got us a taxi." Yuna

She pointed towards the exit doors to where I could see J-Hope, the yellow lit up mask standing there. Hands in his pockets, talking to one of the security guards standing close by. I could see Blue beside him also, but watching us closely.

"I told you I would be fine." Yuna

She whispered in my ear and pushed me towards the door, almost stumbling over her feet in the process. She's drunk.

We began to walk towards J-Hope and Blue but I turned around to say goodbye to Kook except he was already gone. Asshole.

"Your taxi is outside. It'll take you straight home." Blue

I nodded at him, mumbling a thanks as Yuna and I walked by him towards the door. J-Hope suddenly reached to the door, opening it for us after now seemingly finished with his previous conversation with security.

"Don't worry about the fare. It's already taken care of." J-Hope

"Oh my god!! Thanks you guys!!" Yuna

Squealing she ran out the doors, exiting the club and had no problem rushing to the taxi, opening the door and falling and I mean literally falling into the back seat of the taxi. I sighed, knowing I'll have to sit in the front with the driver. She'll be passed out by the time I even get to the car.

"Thank you for taking care of her. I know she can be a hand full."

I tell both men after stepping outside, to look back at them. Blue nods and walks away and out of sight back into the club. J-Hope leans against the frame of the door, hands back in his pockets.

"I told you she would be safe with us." J-Hope

Appreciating that he kept his word I nodded, ready to give him another thanks but he stopped me with his words.

"Only because she is your friend. If she were anyone else, let's just say you'd never see her again." J-Hope