“Jungkook, I have been trying to talk to you. What you’re doing to Jimin is not fair. He’s not an animal, he’s a child. You are being cruel to him” Hana complained to Jungkook. She stared at him with tears in her eyes but Jungkook didn’t show any atom of sympathy.

“Look Hana, I respect you a lot. You know that and I won’t raise my voice at you. But Jimin is my slave, I bought him with my hard earned money and he is supposed to obey me, if he goes against my will, he’ll be punished” he said in his husky tone.

“But Jungkook..”

“Hana. I don’t want to talk about this again. I have a conference party to attend right now. So excuse me” He said and walked away after grabbing his coat.

Hana wept at what her beloved son had turned into. Even though she wasn’t his biological mother, she still loved him like a son. He used to be the nicest boy in the world, but now.. he doesn’t care about anything or anyone.

Jungkook got into the car with Taehyung and they drove off to the party. It was the birthday party of one of the most powerful drug cartels in the world and he had invited his fellow powerful business men and women to celebrate with him.

Jungkook wasn’t left out, and he took Taehyung with him.

They arrived at the party and it was already filled with a lot of people. Jungkook was led specially into the VIP section by the workers. George Wang, the celebrant was already there to welcome him.

“Well well well, if it isn’t Jeon Jungkook.. his majesty” George said and shook his hand. Yoon was another close friend of Jungkook’s, but not as close as Taehyung. He was a ruthless drug cartel, but not as heartless as Jungkook. George was married with kids, and he wasn’t in the business of buying slaves.

“Happy birthday George. I like what you’ve done with the place” Jungkook said, keeping a straight face. He wasn’t known for smiling, no matter the situation.

“Thanks, it was all my wife’s doing” George said, smiling broadly.

“Well, make yourself comfortable, I’ll be with you soon, I have some things to put together” he said and left them.

“It’s a really cool party” Taehyung said.

“Yeah.. I need a drink” Jungkook said, opening the bottle of expensive wine on the table. He poured himself a glass of the wine and Taehyung did the same.

Taehyung was about to sip his wine when he sighted a very beautiful woman at the other end of the room..

“Damn..” he licked his lips.

She was hot, really hot. Infact, she had to be the hottest girl in the room. Taehyung couldn’t help but stare at the beauty.

“What is it?” Jungkook asked.

“Six o’clock” he answered.

Jungkook turned and saw the woman Taehyung was drooling over, he nodded.

“Eh.. I’ve seen better” Jungkook said.

“What? Dude, look at her, she’s so sexy!” Taehyung said and Jungkook smirked.

“I gotta have her on my bed” Taehyung gulped down his wine in a hurry and winked at Jungkook before rushing off to meet the beautiful woman. Jungkook chuckled and shook his head.

Taehyung was known to be a playboy, getting girls to fall for him and later dump them after getting under their skirts. But still, girls fell for him, because of his looks and wealth.

“Hello there beautiful” he greeted with a smile.

The very beautiful woman turned and smiled back at him.

“Hi”

“I’m Taehyung” he stretched out his arm for a handshake. The lady took his hand gently and shook him.

“Lisa”

“A beautiful name for a beautiful lady” Taehyung licked his lips and admired her endowed body.

“So Lisa, can we talk in private and get to know each other?” He requested but Lisa burst out laughing instead.

“Then what? You sleep with me and get rid of me like I don’t even exist? Everyone knows you Taehyung and I’m not going to be one of your mistresses” Lisa said and turned her back on him. Taehyung was gobsmacked. No lady has said that to him before.

“What do you mean by that pretty? I only ask for a chance to get to know you” he said.

“You really want to know me more?” She turned to him again.

“Yes”

“Then don’t have sex with any girl for a week. Then come back and I’ll tell you about myself” she said and smirked.

Lisa had no interest in Taehyung. She knew he wouldn’t be able to stay for a week without sleeping with a girl so it was a way to get rid of him.

“Are you trying to call me a pervert?” He questioned.

“You ARE a pervert! I don’t deal with people like you. Now, excuse me” she said and walked away, swinging her hips seductively. Taehyung scratched his head and chuckled.

He can’t do her challenge, but he wanted to have her.

On the other hand, Lisa isn’t interested in a playboy like Taehyung. She wanted something serious, she wanted to find true love.

She left him that night, hoping that she never crossed paths with him again, but Taehyung was hoping for a chance to meet her again, and have her on his bed.
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On their way home, Jungkook received an information that someone was plotting against him. A fire was almost started in his warehouse that day, but the perpetrator escaped. He got worried and employed private investigators to find out who is trying to mess with him.

“When you find that fool, make sure to bring him to me alive, I’ll finish him off by myself” he said angrily and ended the call.

“Who could it be? Doesn’t he know who he’s messing with?” Taehyung asked.

“Whoever he is, I will find him and make sure I torture him until he dies” Jungkook said, fuming. He couldn’t believe that someone was trying to plot against him, has that person not heard what he does to people who misbehave with him?

Jungkook was determined to get to the root of the matter.

“I have to go home. My mother is sick, I’ll be back in the morning” Taehyung said as soon as they got down from the car.

“That’s okay. You can take one of the cars” Jungkook offered.

“No thanks, my driver is already on his way” Taehyung said.

“Okay. I’ll see you tomorrow” he entered inside while Taehyung went to wait for his driver at the gate.

Jungkook was climbing up the stairs, but he stopped at the first hallway when he heard cries coming from there. He looked across the hallway and found the room at the extreme, wide open. That was Jimin’s room.

He decided to see what his slave was crying about. He went to the room but saw nobody, then he heard sounds coming from the shower, Jimin was taking a bath.

He went closer, and slightly opened the door of the bathroom. Jimin didn’t notice his presence, he was engrossed in the warm bath, and the pains he felt was the reason he was crying.

Jungkook admired naked innocent boy before him. He couldn’t stop staring at the way water ran down from his hair, to his beautifully shaped body. He got turned on just by watching Jimin touch himself sensually.

A soft moan escaped from his lips, but not loud enough for Jimin to hear. His d*ck was growing in size, just by watching his slave take a bath. He never thought he would lust after his slave like this.

Jimin was undoubtedly the most beautiful slave he had ever had, with defined slim curves. He watched as he ran his fingers through his hair, then caressed his body and how he let the shower pour on his wounded back.

“Fuck” he breathed out. He was turning him on so bad that he almost lost control. He wanted to pounce on him inside the shower, right there. But he wasn’t going to let himself stoop that low, he was a slave.

Jungkook closed the door and left. But Jimin heard the door closing and instantly knew that someone was there.

“Taemin? Is that you?” He asked but nobody answered him. He shrugged and got out of the bath, covering himself with a towel.

“Must have been the wind” he thought.

“What were you doing? Staring at Jimin in the bathroom?” Mina had caught Jungkook in the act and questioned him.

“What is that supposed to mean? This is my house, I can stare at anyone I want anytime I want. Don’t you ever question me like that” Jungkook warned, glaring at her. He pushed her out of his way and left.

Mina didn’t like the look he saw in Jungkook’s eyes while he was staring at Jimin.

But why was she feeling so threatened? Jimin is just a slaveboy..
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Tbc