YOUR POV

"You wanna be disobedient? Bad boys get punished, you know." The boys surrounded me on the couch as I glared in his direction. "I believe I have the freedom to do whatever I please." I talked back, desperately wanting to leave the dorm. "Besides, what are you gonna do to me? Ground me? Spank me?" I rolled my eyes, listing on what they could do to me.

I have never been so irritated in my life. Usually, I would try to have a voice of reason inside of me, but these guys are just complete jerks. "Hm, spanking you doesn't sound bad, darling." Jin smirked, glancing at me with a tint of lust in his eyes. "It was just a joke." I spat out as he yanked my hair up, forcing me to face him as he ordered, "Watch your tone with me, darling." "Or what!?" I pushed him off of me.

Innocent with sex, but not with violence. My ma taught me how to defend myself, even in the worst of situations. "Oi, kitten, you've gone too far." Jimin sighed as Jin's eyes flashed with anger. "Jin, stop! You'll have your chance." Namjoon calmed the male down. I stared down at him, having some pity on him, but I ignored that feeling.

"Jimin, put him into Jin's room. I'm assuming that Jin has some unfinished business with [M/N], don't you?" Jimin chuckled at Yoongi's statement as he agreed, "Of course, [M/N], please follow along. I would hate to use brute force on you." I shivered at the stare he was giving me, it was so haunting.

In the end, I decided to follow along, going up the stairs to a very organized room. There were several shades of pink and white items spread across the room. "Please be nice with Jin. You shouldn't had been so disrespectful to us either." Jimin scolded, guiding me to the bed. "I'm sorry, next time, I'll be better." I lied through my teeth, pouting up at him.

"Good, now take your punishment like a good boy, kitten." Jimin left the room, slowly closing the door after him as I glance around the room, checking for any signs of escape. "No, there's nothing!" I'm literally shaking in place when I hear the door open, only to see Jin lock the door from behind himself, with a belt in hand.

"You know, I don't want to punish you, but you left me with no choice. Now, come here." Jin complained to himself, sitting on the bed as I gulp, following his directions as slowly as possible. "Good darling, now strip." "Are you crazy!?" I shouted back, a blushing mess as he repeated his instructions, "Yes I am, now strip. Or I'll just do it myself, and you definitely wouldn't want that."

I slowly took off my wool sweater, but keeping my black tank top. Adjusting the glasses on my face, and then taking off my pants, not wanting to look at him. "I-I'm keeping everything else on. I-If that's alright with you." I whimpered, holding down the hem of the top as he licked his plump lips in excitement. "That's all I needed off, now get on your hands and knees."

"Why would I need to do that?" I snapped back as I felt the leather belt lash onto my skin, leaving a stinging sensation as I cry out in pain. "J-jin!" I whimper, moving away from him. "Darling, you must face the consequences of your actions. Now, get up." Jin walked closer to me, and I felt tears coming. But I had to stay strong, to get my point across.

I suddenly stood up, and turned back with hands on the wall, wiggling my butt up to signal that I'm ready. Jin gripped on my behind gently, groping me as I felt the belt once again, but this time, I remain still and motionless. I think of a happy place where pain is nothingness and everyone I love is there.

"Darling, I hope you stop being so difficult with us, or your punishment will be worse." Jin warned, kissing the top of my forehead before I stumbled out his room, as I wince from the swelling on my butt. "I'm heading out." I declared, leaving the dormitory and went to the park in the middle. 'Why me? All I wanted was the perfect college life, but then again, nothing goes well for me.' I sigh, thinking of Jihyun, Jun-seo, and my mom.

They were all I had, and I wanted to make them proud. "Hey [M/N], was it?" A familiar voice greeted me. I looked over, only to see Ten grinning from above. "Yeah?" I murmured as I noticed that Ten took a seat right next to me. "You know, I always come down here when I'm sad or in deep thought, just wanting to be separated from the world." Ten chuckled to himself as I nodded my head to his statement.

"Yeah, I'm pretty upset too. Because I have to room with BTS! Nobody likes me because of that, and they literally just gave me a spanking for talking back! What did I do that is so wrong!?" I ranted, running a hand through my hair. Ten remained speechless, before he enveloped me into a warming embrace.

"You can always come and talk with me here, if you need someone to talk to. I'm only a phonecall away. Which reminds me, you need our numbers to know when we hang out, as a group." Ten grinned, handing me a folded piece of paper, explaining that their numbers were on it. I smiled warmly at him, thanking him for his support.

"I have to go, but call me if you need anything." Ten ran off afterwards as I giggle at his antics. "I should head back soon, before I get into even more trouble with the boys." I mutter, hoping for a better day tomorrow. I walked back into the dorm, changed into a lace cover up, and decided to post a little picture on Instagram before my slumber.

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littleangel: 'Why do you hurt me so? I guess I'll wish for a better day tomorrow.'

bbyboy: Aw, who hurt you!?

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I read the comments, giggling at the pointless argument as I take off the cover up, and change into an oversized sweater and head to sleep on the couch.

N E X T - M O R N I N G

I woke up to the same sound from the one I heard yesterday. Constant moaning and the slapping of skin coming from above. I roll my eyes, trying to ignore the sound as I change into something comfy. After several attempts on clothing combinations, I decided with a long sleeve black sweater and a striped with a green skirt with some long heel black boots with a gold buckle on one side of each boot.

^The picture is your outfit! ♡

"I should leave to go to half of my classes today, and then do the other half tomorrow. So I'll go to piano, theater, and english." I planned out before I grabbed my small brown leather backpack before I headed out the door.

"Where is piano class?" I look over the university map, trying to find the music hall, until I saw Yoongi walking in my direction, so I tapped his shoulder, admitting, "Hey, I know that you don't really like me, but I desperately need your help. I can't find the piano room, and I need help finding it. Do you have any clue to where it is?"

I held my skirt in place when I saw Yoongi staring at me intensely. "You're right, I don't like you, so why should I help you?" Yoongu smirked as I puffed out my cheeks in frustration. "Fine, I'll just ask someone else to help me out." I was about to walk away from him, but he grabbed onto my wrist harshly, grunting, "I can't let you walk around with any other person, so I guess I could help you out."

"Ah, thank you hyung!" I chirped following alongside him as I noticed how flustered he was when I called him 'hyung'. "Are you okay, hyung?" I asked, placing a hand on his face, but he smacked my hand away. Soon, while we were hand in hand, at the door of the classroom, he whispered, "You are our property, so you don't talk to anyone except me in this classroom."

"Also, I like hyung, but I'd prefer you to call me daddy.~"

Whoop, moment with Jin, Ten, and Yoongi! How lucky are you!? But besides that, I hope you enjoyed this chapter and look forward to more later. Love you all!