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• YOU WANT THE BODY BACK? YOU WANT YOUR SECRET SAFE? THEN KILL PARK JIMIN.

The phone fell from Lee's shaky fingers, landing on the soil then sliding into the pit from there.

"Who the hell...is this?" He muttered, blood draining from his face.

"If you're confident enough show me your damn face!!!" He yelled, standing on his feet.

His voice echoed in the forest, and he looked around, but only the sound of nocturnal animals could be heard.

He looked back into the pit where his phone fell, and another drop of snot came out of his nose.

He wiped with his palm before jumping in the pit to get the phone.

He climbed out and inserted his fingers into his mouth, biting his nails while scratching his hair hard with the other hand.

*

RAVE*

"Why would you say that?" Lisa faced Chaeryoung immediately Jimin left for the washroom.

"I only said something harmless and I didn't know the music would go off at that same moment. I didn't know he'd deny it and I didn't know Jeon would be mad about it too" Chaeryoung replied innocently, and Lisa smirked.

"Jeon? Mad?" She muttered, coming closer.

"You'd try a lot more if you wanna make him mad" she said to her face, and Chaeryoung blinked as Lisa turned around, following Jimin.

"Are you really part of the friendship?" Hoseok asked immediately.

"Huh?" Chaeryoung faced him.

"I mean... Lisa doesn't seem to like you" Hoseok replied, taking a sip from his solo cup of rue.

"We're cool, she's just overbearing" Chaeryoung smiled.

"I can't believe the first guy I took interest in has a thing with my cousin. My bad luck" Hoseok sighed, swirling the drink in his cup.

"You heard when he said there's nothing between them" Chaeryoung replied.

"Meaning?" Hoseok blinked.

"You can still shoot your shot, girl!" Chaeryoung encouraged.

Hoseok smiled after a while.

"You're right" he snapped his fingers.

"Here" Felix arrived with the drink.

"Thank you" Chaeryoung took the cup from him and clinked it with Hoseok's cup.

"I like you, cheers!" He said.

"Cheers!" Chaeryoung smiled.

*

WASHROOM*

Jimin backed the zinc bowl, one hand on his forehead and the other one on his hips as he rested on it.

Various thoughts were spiralling through his mind as he stood there, and he didn't blink till Lisa came in.

"Why did you say that?" Lisa asked, walking to him.

"Say what?"

"Say they meant nothing! Are you for real?" Lisa replied.

"You're acting like a mother right now. That's my roleplay" Jimin said.

"Well I'm switching roles with you tonight" Lisa replied, and Jimin chuckled softly.

"Don't change the subject, why did you do it?" Lisa asked.

"But it's true. All the kisses were forceful and aggressive that we ended up biting each other. They were just kisses, no strings attached" Jimin replied.

"But he's the only guy you don't get triggered by, yeah?" Lisa said.

"And Lee" Jimin replied.

"Don't talk about that moron here!" Lisa raised her hand.

"Fineee... But Jungkook is... He's toxic, like concentrated toxicity... Yunno" Jimin said, a frown etching on his face.

"Just give him some time and get used to him, maybe you can unravel the parts of him we weren't able to unravel" Lisa said.

"Meaning?" Jimin asked.

"He's like a hyung to everyone of us in the frat club. Everyone is either 21 or 22, but Jeon is 25" Lisa replied.

"What! He's three years older than me? But he looks young" Jimin gasped.

"You'll understand why he's still in college at this age if you hear his childhood story from him. We treat him with respect not only because he's our leader, but he's our hyung" Lisa smiled.

Jimin's eyes remained wide.

"You should have just agreed with him to put Chaeryoung in her place earlier. Her questions are getting too much" Lisa said as she pulled Jimin out of the room.

"I noticed that too, she's... somehow" Jimin replied.

"You should fix things with Jeon soon" Lisa said.

"Is he mad at me now?" Jimin asked.

"Mad at you? Jeon doesn't get mad, he only refines his strategy. I'm sure he's planning something" Lisa replied.

"Whatever, we should FaceTime Seji and Jennie before leaving" Jimin said.

"Yas!" Lisa kissed Jimin's cheek, and they chuckled before entering the main hall.

*

OUTSIDE*

Jungkook got on his bike after minutes of sashaying around the hall.

He put on his leather gloves, and the moment he made to wear his helmet, Bangchan walked up to him.

He stood in front of the bike with a smile Jungkook detests so much.

"What's funny?" Jungkook smirked deeply.

"My father says thank you, and... I'll be grateful for the rest of my life too. Thanks for sparing my life. I came to the Loft yesterday but Hyunjin denied my entry" Bangchan replied.

Without uttering a word, Jungkook wore his helmet, kicking his bike to life.

"I'll do anything to prove myself worthy of your time! Anything at all!" Bangchan shouted as he drove off.

*

AN HOUR LATER, PARK'S MANSION*

The friends returned from the party twenty minutes ago, and while Hoseok is sitting in front of the mirror, wiping his makeup... Jimin is in bed, his face in his phone.

He's busy posting the pictures he snapped with Lisa on his IG, and immediately he saw Seji's comment, he laughed out.

Seji: Sending hate from my house!!!

Lisa: Damn, we're so pretty *several kiss emojis*

Seji: *Smirking emojis*

Jimin laughed out again, but before he could witness their impending argument, he received a text.

Immediately he clicked, he sat up in bed.

It's the dick picture again, and this one came with a message.

~ Leave Jeon alone!!! Fuck these dicks on your screen instead.

"What the fuck!" He voiced out.

"What?" Hoseok faced him.

"Oh .... Nothing" Jimin replied, slowly deleting the picture.

"And about the Jeon guy... Are you really not interested? Should i seduce him? I seriously want to date him" Hoseok said.

Jimin remained silent, remembering the look in his eyes earlier and how he turned back and left without a word.

His damn mind went to when he worshipped his skin with his tongue in the dark garage, and he gulped.

"Mochi?" Hoseok's voice brought him back, and he blinked twice.

"Huh?"

"You've been quiet for two minutes. Say something" Hoseok said.

"Go on... I'm.. I'm fine" Jimin replied, piling the duvet over himself.

"Yes!" Hoseok jumped, leaving the room.

*

NEXT MORNING, JEJU PALACE*

Lisa ignored the maids greetings as usual as she descended the stairs, her hair rolled into a twist.

Her pyjamas knicker is so short that her mid thighs are left out, and the shirt is transparent as usual.

That was the first thing Namjoon noticed when she got to the dinning door

He's already waiting, and he drooled with no self-control till she stopped in front of him.

"If you continue staring at me like that, I might think you're starting to fall for me" she said, bringing him back.

"Let's go" he quickly composed himself.

At once, they entered the dinning hall where Rosé and the king are already at.

Rosé is behaving like a potentially good wife again, serving the king his water despite the present maids.

Immediately the king saw Lisa's pyjamas, he dropped his fork.

"Go back upstairs right now, and change into a longer dress. Your stepbrother is here what are you thinking!" He chastised.

"I don't think stepbrother is the right word to use in this context, considering the fact that we're in love" Lisa replied.

"What!" The jug of water fell from Rosé to the ground and broke up.

"What bull are you spewing!" The king's eyes changed to hostile.

"We've been dating, way before you started planning your wedding. Namjoon is my boyfriend" Lisa replied.

"Fuck yeah, we love each other and you better cancel the damn wedding before the whole of this island hears about our relationship too" Namjoon shrugged.

"What has come over you Conrad! Is this a stunt to ruin this marriage? Huh?" Rosé came closer.

"Stunt? Watch me" Namjoon pulled Lisa closer suddenly by the waist, leaning in...

He was about to kiss her when she took in her lips, making his lids flicker.

"I knew it!" Rosé laughed.

"Are you both that desperate to see this wedding fall apart? So desperate to the point of staging a drama?" The king said calmly.

Namjoon let go of Lisa slowly, and she cursed herself inwardly.

"You both can't leave the palace grounds today, you're grounded" the king ordered.

"What!" Lisa gasped.

"Well you're not my father! Tell that to your daughter!" Namjoon spat.

"Joonie!" Rosé gasped.

"To hell with you!" Namjoon fired and walked out of the hall furiously.

Lisa rushed after him and met up by the vast living room.

"Namjoon I...

"Do you hate me that much? Enough to fold your lips for a harmless kiss? Fuck I hate you too but you don't see me pasting it around! We could have smashed the wedding if that kiss happened, but you had to fuck up!" He shouted angrily.

Lisa became speechless.

"Yunno what? Ion care if they get married anymore. Have fun carrying their kids, prude!" Namjoon spat, walking out of the palace afterwards.

Lisa started blinking back her tears, standing there like an idiot.

*

DYNASTY COLLEGE*

👥 If it isn't the epileptic fashion icon!

👥 hehe! She's brave to show up in school

👥 But at least she's pretty.

👥 Pretty face, foamy mouth... Bad combo, who'd date her.

👥 Who knows when next she's gonna start wriggling on the ground like a salted worm?

👥 Eew!

👥 Disgusting shit!

Jennie just had to lock up and act as if she didn't hear all the comments coming from the students as she walked into the bloc with Seji and Jimin by her sides.

Hoseok and Chaeryoung are at the back.

Students made way for her quickly, not wanting their body to touch her, and she almost broke down.

"Aren't they being too harsh? I mean... It's just epilepsy, not like she's a killer" Hoseok said.

"Don't mind them" Chaeryoung replied, and then the attention of the students moved to another person who just entered the hallway.

Jungkook and his friends.

Jungkook got a new tattoo on the lower arm of his right hand, and it's so fucking sexy.

"el zorro es mio"

It's a Spanish sentence which means... THE FOX IS MINE.

Jimin's heart skipped one beat when he saw it, but their eyes never met.

Jungkook's not even looking his side no matter how loud the students are fawning over his tattoo.

👥 That's one hell of a tattoo!

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👥 Who's his tattooist? It's so beautiful!

👥 Now I wanna be a fox!

👥 Maybe he likes foxes

👥 I can't stop crushing on this guy! I want him between my legs!

Chaeryoung was smiling as she watched him, wishing she could lick the tattoo.

'Fox must be his favorite animal' She thought, her heart beating do wild.

She's so in love with this guy.

"Help, he's so hot! I love his tattoo!" Hoseok gushed loudly.

"Jeon gave them something to talk about again" Seji grinned.

"He knows what he's doing" Jennie replied.

Jimin said nothing as they finally left for class.

Getting to class, Jungkook's tattoo gist continued, killing any talk about Jennie completely.

Jennie felt relieved as she settled with her friends.

"Lisa won't be coming. His Majesty grounded her" Jimin broke the news.

"Bad news! I miss her!" Seji pouted, resting her head on Jimin's shoulder.

"Why did you follow Min when you're not even a student" Chaeryoung asked Hoseok.

They're sitting behind Seji and Jimin.

"I can't sit at home, duhh... I only have to hide my face when the lecturer comes in" Hoseok replied, and Chaeryoung smiled.

Jungkook and his friends are in the middle...

"You look mad, did someone piss in your morning coffee?" Hyunjin asked Namjoon with a grin.

"Obviously a girl problem, pity" Jungkook replied point-blank, his eyes not leaving Jimin who's in front of him.

"Girl problem... Check... It's Lisa" Namjoon replied.

"Lisa? What did she do?" Hyunjin faced him.

"Not ready to talk about her" Namjoon replied, checking his wristwatch.

"You haven't told us about the trenchcoat dude Jeon! You said it's a girl then who? Is she in this class right now?" Hyunjin asked, smiling when he saw Felix coming in.

"Yeah" Jungkook replied.

"Wait...what!" Hyunjin said, the smile falling from his face.

Jimin turned back slowly, and his eyes met Jungkook's.

He quickly focused back to the front, and an evil smirk appeared on Jungkook's face.

Lee is in class too, but he looks madly confused, his left hand in his hair.

The right one is holding his pen, and he's busy scribbling things in his diary.

Vans and trenchcoat✓Jimin's freezer incident✓Yeji's body✓ Inhaler✓ Kill Jimin ✓Whoever owns the inhaler is the person...

Bangchan walked past him, knowingly hitting down his diary to mess with him.

Lee gasped as the diary landed on the ground, and Bangchan picked it up.

"Give it to me bastard!" Lee snatched it from him.

Romeo and Juliet stood behind him, ready to fight if there's a need for it, but Bangchan just smiled.

"Tuck your tails back into the middle of your legs, I'm not in the mood" he scoffed, taking his seat.

Romeo and Juliet sat back too, and Lee left the class.

Bangchan tapped his fingers on his desk...

He actually saw what's in the diary.

*

12PM*

The first two classes are over, and students are currently going for lunch before the upcoming classes marathon.

Jimin's friends are already in the cafeteria, but he excused himself to go use the restroom.

He needed to pee.

He did his business and came out to see Jungkook walking the hall with Namjoon.

He followed behind till Namjoon left him, and then only him entered the smoking spot behind the bloc.

He stayed by the door, watching as he got a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

He picked one and placed it loosely between his lips.

Jimin gulped, his throat bobbing.

Why is that so...hot?

He was about to get a zippo when Hoseok came to him through the other door.

"Hey I'm Hoseok! Jimin's cousin. We can be friends if you don't mind" he said brightly, wanting to touch his new tattoo...

"I wouldn't" he said before Hoseok could touch.

"You don't like touches? But you're hot, and I ...

"Fuck the hell off" Jungkook cut him off, going out the other door.

"He's so arrogant! Fuck!" Hoseok stumped his foot.

Jimin left the door, tucking his hands in his jacket pocket as he started descending the stairs.

Lee appeared behind him, and he stretched his hand forward, following him closely while trying to push him.

He kept following, keeping his hands stretched and waiting for it to get to him.

Jimin finally got downstairs, and he folded his fists as he left.

"I can't do this!" He said and turned to go back upstairs, but he met Jungkook standing in front of him already.

"Jeon?" He mumbled.

Five minutes later, he was already at the gazebo with Jungkook.

Jungkook actually dragged him here, and the moment he let him go, Lee threw a punch at him.

Jungkook caught the fist and slammed it on the pillar instead.

Lee's knuckle bones cracked, and he cried out with all his mouth open as blood poured out of the knuckles to the ground.

Jungkook hit the fist on the wall again, and one of the fingers bent backwards as another bone cracked.

Lee fell on his knees, tears coming out of his eyes.

"Bastard!!!! Let me go!!!!!" He cried out, his nose running again, joining his blood on the ground.

"Not so quick" Jungkook replied, retrieving scissors from his back pocket.

Lee's eyes widened, but before he could process it, Jungkook already cut off the smallest finger on his right hand

"Arhhhhhh!!!!! Jeon!!!!! Ahhhhhh!!!!!!" He roared in agonizing symphony.

His finger fell on the ground, and Jungkook dropped the bloody scissors.

"Keep trying, and at every attempt you make to kill Jimin, I'll cut off one finger from you, and when you become fingerless... i'll sever your fucking tongue" Jungkook said, stepping out of the gazebo.

Lee's mouth couldn't close as tears poured out of his eyes in handfuls, blood pouring out of his cut finger in the same manner.

*

10PM, PARK'S MANSON~JIMIN'S ROOM*

The house is silent as everyone went to sleep already.

Jimin licked his lips in his sleep, looking so peaceful and restful till he couldn't feel his freedom anymore.

Is his hands supposed to be over his head?

Why is it like that? And why is her wrists restrained?

It reminded him of when Jungkook chained him to the tub at Hyeopjae, and his eyes flew open.

He gasped, and sweat broke in his brows when he saw his freedom really got robbed.

His two hands are chained over his head, to the headboard, and the room smells like cinnamon.

"Jungkook you realize this is my house right?" He said, not trying to struggle since he's already aware that it's useless.

Jungkook is standing by his window, staring out the balcony with an apple on his lips.

He took a bite before looking back at him, and Jimin gulped.

"What is it this time? Is it dangerous for me to go out again? As you can see I'm sleeping and I'm not going anywhere so untie me" He said softly.

His eyes were devoid of softness as he began walking slowly to his bed

He sat beside him, taking another full bite from the apple.

His lips became so wetly red, and Jimin didn't know when he licked his own lips, moving his wrists slightly so the chains clanged.

He brought his right hand to his ear, rubbing the shell while Jimin pressed himself to the mattress at the tickle.

He has three piercings on his ear, and Jungkook touched everything, looking at him like his property, his own.

"They meant nothing? I dare you to say that again" he said.

"Who chains an omega up if not a toxic abnormal man?" He replied, his palms sweaty.

"I tossed a dare. Tell me the kisses didn't make your little hole wet and tell me you don't want more" he replied, dropping the apple.

"Stop talking dirty!" Jimin moved.

"Then drop the attitude, or I'll fuck it out of you here" Jungkook replied, and his eyes widened.

"Are you...are you gonna rape me?"

Jungkook kept quiet, noticing the fear in his eyes at the mention of RAPE.

"Don't... Please... Don't do it" he muttered.

Jungkook's expression fell.

"Don't rape me" his eyes went shut, and he felt hotness behind his closed lids as he remembered that night.

How Alpha Lin was slamming his monstrous penis inside him without stopping and how he was begging him to stop.

How blood filled the kitchen... his own blood...

"Please... please don't!" He started crying, struggling to move.

"What the hell Jimin" Jungkook held his face.

"Please don't do it!!!" He cried out again.

Jungkook unlocked the chains, holding him in place, but Jimin kept struggling.

"No don't...don't touch me... please please... Please!!!" Jimin shouted, getting more violent.

He hurt him with his nails and bit his skin countlessly with his teeth, but Jungkook kept pulling him  despite the fight, trying to get him back.

"Minnie" He called sharply, and Jimin's struggling reduced as tears poured out of his tightly closed eyes.

"Who am I?" He asked.

"Uncle... Uncle Lin" he stuttered, and blood filled in Jungkook's eyes immediately.

What the... Shit!

"Fuck" He stood, letting him go.

He jumped down the balcony, leaving the house and mounting his bike.

Now it's starting to come together...

Why Jimin hates alphas, why he gets nightmares, why he throws up at any sudden contact, why his voice isn't loud no matter how hard he screams.

Gawd damnit...

He should have deducted it, he should have known..

He should have fucking known.

His body was shaking with rage till he got to the casino and stormed in, meeting Master Kang at the office.

He's sitting at his desk expressionlessly.

"Who's Lin?" He questioned.

Master Kang remained silent, so he pushed the table with his leg.

The wood went flying across the room, smashing on the wall and sharing it's splinters around along with the laptops and documents on it.

"Who the hell is Lin!!!!!" Jungkook yelled in blind piping rage.

"He was ... My right-hand man when San was sick that year. He worked for one year in this casino, and he's Jimin's uncle" Master Kang finally talked.

"And?" Jungkook growled.

"He raped Jimin when he was eleven, and I've been watching over him since then, but when he became a college student three years ago, I felt like you'd do a betty job watching over him since you'll be closer to him, which is why I told you to start protecting him" Master Kang looked up.

"Why?" Jungkook swallowed his breaths.

"Because his parents lied to him. Lin was never arrested. He escaped, and he might come back anytime for him" Master Kang replied, and Jungkook laughed out like a maniac, the sound echoing in the room with a scary thrill.

He stormed out of the office, his body still shaking as he took heavy steps out.

Lin will definitely wish he wasn't born into this world soon.

Even if he's the middle of a fucking jungle, he'd drag him out.

He'll make him eat his own flesh and drink his own blood, he'll make him cry and no water will come out even if he sticks his finger into his eyes.

He'll cut off every part of his body and leave them in the open for vultures to feast on, and he'll kill every single one from his bloodline till there'll be no one left standing.

Even if anyone is left standing, he'll wait till that person procreates, then he'll kill him and his bloodline too.

It'll be unending.

Unstopped.

He'll maim!

Every muscle in his body were bulging, and every bicep swelling as he made his exit.

His eyes are a darker shade than they've ever been.

He came to an halt when he got out and saw Jimin standing there, beside his car.

He's barefoot, still in his pyjamas, and tears are still on his face.

He must have followed him here.

"The hell are you doing here?" He questioned, and Jimin sniffled.

"I... Did I say anything to you in my sleep?" He asked, his breathing unsteady.

Jungkook kept looking at him.

His barefoot, his shakiness, his tear-streaked face and red puffy eyes.

"Yeah...i know everything now" he said, and Jimin came closer.

"I really begged him, I screamed. He didn't stop. He kept doing it, and I bled so much in the kitchen... He... He said I belonged to him ... He hit me with the rolling stick and I almost died. He beat the crap out of me and forcefully took my... My virg...

Jungkook pulled him to himself, wrapped his arms on him and hugged him so tight that he couldn't say the rest of the words, he just continued hiccuping like a baby.

"I'll bring you Lin's head on a platter, little fox. I promise" Jungkook whispered hoarsely into hid ear, and he buried his wet face in his chest, his temperature so fucking high.

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TBC

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