slight holy water warning? oops.
lowkey scared to release this, feel like i'm about to get yeeted.

7:54 pm

Min Yoongi sighed to himself as he glanced once more at the digital clock sitting over the marble counter. He resumed slicing the onions before tossing them into the steaming pan, causing ember flames to skyrocket at the contact of the seemingly harmless onions. He chuckled lowly at the sight, humming a tune that was playing softly in the background.

He should be coming home in a few minutes.

As if wishing it true, Yoongi heard the click of the doorknob, accompanied by loud, obnoxious steps that were engrained permanently into his mind, though this time, other footsteps trailed behind his. The shrill laughter of a female voice, one that made Yoongi want to bash his head against the wall, could be heard, accompanied by heated discussions. Yoongi bit his lip, trying not to show the smile that was threatening to escape him. He motioned for the chef to continue making the food, while he took off his apron to meet the guests.

As soon as he entered the living room, a pair of familiar met his. Yoongi winked at him subtly, an action that had the other smirking, before he wrapped his arms around Juno's neck, leaning in for a quick kiss. He tried not to gag at the feeling of Juno's dry lips on his, the taste of alcohol leaching from Juno's mouth into Yoongi's. Yoongi pulled away slightly.

"Welcome home baby," Yoongi's voice dropped half an octave, his tongue skimming slowly over his bottom lip. Juno's eyes were trained on him, pupils dilating at the small action. It took all of Yoongi's efforts not to burst out laughing at the man, who looked like he was struggling to reign over his self-control. Before Juno could do anything however, Yoongi placed his hands on Juno's chest, turning to the guests sprawled onto the couch, one of them, in particular, fueling Yoongi's annoyance.

Nevertheless, he smiled tightly, trying his best to look amicable. "I trust that at least one of you was sober while driving rampant on the streets."

"Don't worry sir," the gentleman replied, grinning lazily at Yoongi. "There's something called a chauffeur. Your pretty little fiancé was safe and sound with us, I assure you."

"Jungkook!" the woman next to him hissed, slapping him on the shoulder lightly. "Manners. We are in this man's house. Show respect."

"He'll get used to it soon enough," Jungkook remarked snidely, eyeing Yoongi with a mischievous glint on his face. Yoongi glanced at him amused, raising an eyebrow at Jungkook's sudden assertiveness. He made a mental note to himself, turning his attention to the woman next to him, who smiled at Yoongi apologetically.

"I'm sorry he's acting like this," the lady shot Jungkook a dirty look. "I swear he's not like this at all. He's quite shy but when he drinks he becomes a little bit too loud."

Oh, I know. I know all too well.

"Hey!" Jungkook snapped, sticking his tongue out at her. "Way to sell me out, Adeline."

Adeline rolled her eyes. Her nimble fingers wasted no time in grabbing the collar of Jungkook's shirt, wasting even less time in pulling Jungkook forward, whispering low enough that no one could hear. From Jungkook's heating cheeks and sudden lip quivering, Yoongi knew Jungkook had been told many enticing obscenities.

Yoongi cleared his throat. He leaned against Juno's shoulder, relaxing as he felt Juno's warm hands wrap around his waist. "Will you two be staying for dinner tonight?" He made sure to keep his voice hopeful, as innocent as possible. "It gets awfully lonely here. Juno and I would love to have you."

Juno nodded in response, partly distracted by Yoongi's silky platinum hair. Yoongi ignored the feeling of Juno's grabby hands, forcing himself to relax at Juno's incessant touching. Out of curiosity, Yoongi snuck a look at Jungkook, who was watching the scene unfolding with his jaw clenched. His eyes narrowed at Juno's actions, hand gripping the leather couch tightly.

Conversation subsided as the tension between all of them thickened. Adeline had not failed to see the sudden change in Jungkook's character. Despite Jungkook having his arm around her, it was starting to become slightly obvious who Jungkook was truly paying attention to. Still, she couldn't say anything. It's not like Yoongi was paying any attention to Jungkook anyhow.

No, Yoongi was too busy satisfying the needs of the man before him. It hadn't taken long for them to succumb to their world. Though Juno was clearly buzzed, it didn't stop him from trying to whisper sweet phrases in Yoongi's ears, chanting the eight-letter phrase that unknowingly gave Yoongi all the power in the world.

"I should get you all some drinks," Yoongi smiled, ignoring Juno's whines at having Yoongi leave his side. "You are guests here after all. I'll be right back."

At the statement, Jungkook stood up. "I'll come with. What do you want, baby?"

A hint of a smile appeared on Adeline's lips. "You know what I like."

"We'll be right back."

Adeline nodded dismissively, diverting her attention to Juno completely. Yoongi shook his head slightly at how quickly they had been forgotten, though he knew that to them, time was money, and time spent waiting idly on loved ones could cause them fortune losses. It didn't matter. All it did was give Yoongi and Jungkook more time to themselves.

Yoongi led Jungkook to the cellar, taking quick steps. As soon as their feet hit the cellar floor, Yoongi felt himself being led to the nearest wall, arms placed above his head. His eyes fluttered closed as he felt a pair of soft lips on his own. Yoongi smirked, parting his lips slightly though he made no effort to kiss back. At the low whine, Yoongi adhered to Jungkook's demands, kissing Jungkook back with just as much fervor.

Jungkook's hands slowly trailed down Yoongi's arms, greedily exploring every inch of the latter's body. Yoongi sighed at the sensation, letting himself sink into bliss as his free hands ran through Jungkook's mocha hair. The moment didn't last long, Yoongi cutting it short. He pushed Jungkook away slightly.

"Jungk—"

Yoongi couldn't help but draw in a sharp breath as Jungkook's fingers dug sharply onto his waist, closing the distance between their bodies. Yoongi's eyes met Jungkook's— bright ebony, clawing with lust, ravaged with hunger. Still, there was a sense of longing in his eyes, a longing of them being too far apart. It had been months since they'd been together, and from the looks of it, Jungkook couldn't wait another second.

"No," Jungkook mumbled, as his hand latched onto Yoongi's thigh. "Let me take control this time."

Without waiting for a response, Jungkook leaned in once more, capturing Yoongi's lips. He pulled away slightly, using his free hand to tilt Yoongi's head up. He kissed Yoongi's jaw, moving downward as he peppered a trail of his kisses down his neck. Yoongi instinctively tilted his head, giving Jungkook more access while he, for once, let Jungkook take the wheel.

It had been three months since Jungkook and Yoongi have had contact, each of them wrapped up in their separate mission to spend with one another. Even if they had time, it was considered risky for them to be seen together. If they were together, it would compromise everything, put them in danger of being discovered. They had to personify the roles given to them, something that couldn't be done if they were together.

"Who's been teaching you to behave like this?" Yoongi asked between breaths. He choked a moan as Jungkook continued the assault on his skin, not responding to anything. "You should stay off alcohol. It makes you too forward, Kookie."

Jungkook pulled away, amusement laced onto his expression. He leaned forward a bit, a coy smile on his lips as he said, "Why Yoongi? Do you not like me this way?"

Yoongi brought his hand up to Jungkook's face, caressing his cheek as the involuntary smile spread on his lips. Jungkook leaned into Yoongi's touch, the coyness of his smile melting into fondness.

"It's not that I don't like you like this."

Jungkook hummed. "Then what is it?"

His eyes assessed Yoongi's every move. Maintaining his innocent expression, Yoongi's hand drifted from the Jungkook's cheek, drifting slowly towards the collar of Jungkook's shirt. Jungkook made no disagreement as Yoongi pulled him close, their foreheads touching. Yoongi leaned into his ear.

"I'd prefer you tied up in my bed, seeing those bright ebony eyes of yours shining with anticipation. Cheeks, flushed and dark with just the right amount of sweat, your lips, dark and swollen, quivering in anticipation for me."

Jungkook shuddered at Yoongi's response, the shock of it causing his legs to become slightly unsteady. Yoongi teasingly grabbed the hem of Jungkook's shirt, pulling it slightly, before letting his hand go underneath the shirt, humming in approval as he ran his fingers through Jungkook's abs, feeling them contract at his touch.

"I want to hear you begging for me," Yoongi whispers, nibbling on Jungkook's ear gently."Pleading at me. Craving for me. And at the end of it all, I want you to succumb to your true nature."

A choked sound escaped Jungkook at Yoongi's words. Yoongi merely smiled affectionately as he felt Jungkook's body responding to him just the way Yoongi knew it would. It didn't take much to get Jungkook to succumb to his desires. No matter how hard Jungkook tried, Yoongi and he knew that it would only take a few words for Jungkook to be at Yoongi's beck and call.

Yoongi loved it.

He inched closer to Jungkook, slowly grinding his hips against Jungkook's crotch. Yoongi's smirk widened as he head Jungkook take a sharp breath, his body responding to Yoongi's touches, ones that fluctuated from scarce to plentiful.

"Tell me how much you want me, Jungkook."

Yoongi noticed Jungkook's lips begin to tremble. Jungkook's eyes, still clouded heavily with lust, now held slight traces of desperation in them, desperation Yoongi had instilled in him with just a few simple touches.

"Please."

His voice, low and strangled, sounded like music to Yoongi's ears. Now this was the Jungkook he knew, the Jungkook that he absolutely cherished. The needy Jungkook, the one that no matter how much he tried, always wanted one thing.

To be dominated.

But that was something for later. Right now, he and Jungkook had to focus on the real mission at hand, the mission— which took three months to execute, was now ready to be completed successfully. A mission that unfortunately had Yoongi in an uncomfortable position, but not one he couldn't take. Now, it was time to reap what he and Jungkook had sowed.

Lee Juno and Lee Adeline would not be making it to the next day.

"This has gone far enough." Yoongi let Jungkook go, whose face immediately morphed to confusion. His head titled slightly at Yoongi's actions. Yoongi cleared his throat, motioning upstairs. "They could start to get suspicious."

With that, Yoongi walked towards the far end of the cellar. After rummaging through the carts he had meticulously piled up, he grinned in satisfaction, finding the handguns he had places two weeks ago. He tossed Jungkook a gun, the older catching it and twirling it around expertly in his hand. Jungkook grinned.

"You breaking the heart first?"

Yoongi laughed. "Of course I am. Did you see that man? He is head over heels for me. God, you don't know how long I've been waiting to wipe that stupid, lovesick expression on his face."

Jungkook snorted. "You're telling me. Adeline's so sure I'd do anything for her. Never fails to remind me every night of how much I love her. It'd be nice to wipe the cockiness of the bitch's face."

Yoongi cocked the gun. He brushed himself off slightly. "All their funds have been liquidated right? Sent to Project Heartbreak?"

"Correct," Jungkook answered. "I've received confirmation from the higher-ups that the money is with them."

"Good." Yoongi began walking out of the cellar, Jungkook trailing after him."What are we waiting for then?"

Jungkook grinned.

"Let's tear some lives apart."

a/n: the prologue is so long wtf is going on here. this got wild pretty fast though, and i'm letting you guys know right now, that's probably the most you'll ever get from me in terms of explicit scenes and shit. i don't do explicit scenes (though if you've read my other stories, you know that by now)

fun fact: the prologue was written over a year ago, so mostly everything there was my writing from 2019, for fervor and goddamn. i was looking through the prologue all shocked. like i couldn't believe i had written that a year ago LMAOFGHFD.

the evidence your honor:

the prologue for that one has about 1400 words, this one has over 2000 so many edits were made LMAOFHSKA

yes, i included adeline from a blade named desire because i know how many people wanted her to die so here i am, having her die in another universe. at least adeline can't get in the way of sope in this book, am i right?

i hope no one comes at me for starting off with yoonkook. i've never done this dynamic before (apart from sibling love), so this'll be interesting. normally it's either jihope or yoonmin but i was like, nah i've already done that, time to add some ✨ s p i c e ✨ to my works.

yes, kook is sub here. yes, yoongi is dom. achacha. achachacha.

kook sub.

yoongi dom.

capiche?

capiche.

don't make me have to remind you what i have stated in the beginning. i will mute if i have to <3