Hello, my loves~♡ I hope that you all are well and enjoying this beautiful day~♡ It is a special day for me, seeing as it is my birthday, but I'm not really looking forward to it anymore. We are heading to my uncle's funeral today. A drunk driver took him from us far too soon. Although the young man was drunk, driving 160 in the pouring rain and driving on the wrong side of the road, I still hope he lives a long and fulfilling life. The life my uncle will no longer be able to live but I do hope that every now and then he'll stop to reflect on those actions too. Either way, I hold no ill will towards him or the person that supplied him the alcohol. I just hope this never happens again, honestly.🥺 As for this chapter, please note that as a disclaimer, I know these people are not really like this.🤣😂 I put it on the very first chapter, but I just want to ensure that everyone knows this~♡ There is partial mention of nudity and violence so please remain advised when reading~♡ Without further ado, please enjoy the next installment~♡♡♡

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The dark eyes of the stranger seemed to smile after Jimin dropped into his arms. The stranger held Jimin up before beckoning the man that Jimin had run into over. A crisp resounding slap echoed through the back alley once the solid man had approached them. "You better hope he's okay," the emotionally devoid voice barked, positioning Jimin closer to him. He could see that Jimin was very frail as he handed Jimin over to the man he'd just slapped. "Ensure you get him to the car and safely. If so much as a single hair is misplaced, I'll kill your family, make you watch, and then kill you," the other declared brazenly,  walking back towards the car without them.

Jimin was hoisted off of his feet and carried to the car behind the intense and vicious blond. "Sir, what should we do with him when we get back?" The other asked as he gently settled Jimin into the car next to the blond with expressionless eyes now. The blond turned his head slightly towards his right-hand man and bodyguard before he shrugged with indifference. "Do what we normally do with the homeless. Prepare him. Although don't you dare let anyone touch him," the blond claimed aggressively, his eyes flashing with resentment. "He's mine," the blond vowed possessively, crossing his arms over his chest.

The dark haired man nodded at the blond's selfish words as he shut the door. He walked around and climbed into the driver's seat, taking them back towards the compound with the blond ensuring that Jimin was still breathing now and then. Once they'd arrived, the blond exited the car as Jimin was carried in the opposite direction by the dark haired man. The cold blond walked towards a luxurious white mansion with gold embellishment, a black rooftop, and numerous bay windows. Including one whole side of his mansion being made of glass. It was home to him, but for everyone else, it was a grievous place to be taken. That was when everyone knew it was over.

The calculating blond walked into the building, a clear plastic tarp splayed across the marble floor as he approached a man on his knees. He was blindfolded with his hands bound behind his back, begging for his life. The blond tilted his head without any remorse as he picked the six-shot revolver up off the small glass table. "You had your chance. I don't repeat myself," the blond answered the desperate pleas with cold indifference. He held the revolver steady in front of the man's forehead, a resounding click echoing through the silent walls. One man stood solemnly on standby while the dark haired male joined them once more as the pretentious bang echoed noisily through the otherwise hollow halls.

The blond tossed the gun to the dark haired male that had just joined them that was now standing nearby as he wiped his hands of any blood spatter. "Clean this mess up, Hoseok," the blond commanded as the dark haired male nodded. "Yes, Yoongi," Hoseok whispered before earning a deadly glare from the blond as he covered his mouth. "I mean, sir! Yes, sir," he corrected himself, realizing that he couldn't act familiar with their leader if Yoongi wanted people to fear him. "Once you're done here, continue to ensure no one touches our new charge," Yoongi's emotionally devoid voice commanded, walking towards the back room as Hoseok bowed in understanding.

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Jimin groaned softly while his mind began to clear, everything still black and obscured as his eyes looked around wildly. He couldn't see a single thing, but he could feel the pain still coursing throughout his frail body and he could feel something cold against his wrists. He tried to move his arms, but the freezing cuffs against his wrists were holding his hands steady above his head.

His mind had initiated panic now as he continued to try and free himself by yanking on that frigid cold metal. He heard the jingle of the chains from around his wrists, realization striking him when he stretched his feet and couldn't feel the ground. He was suspended from somewhere by these chains and his mind spiraled further into anxiety now as he struggled harder.

As he struggled, he heard something over his whimpers of fear, completely freezing midair. "Looks like our little lamb is awake," he heard a deep, unfamiliar voice speak up. He remembered his mother had always told him to stay away from strangers. That was until she passed away and left him with nobody in the world to depend on.

He swiveled his head around to see if he could see anyone or anything, but everything was still pitch black. He shivered violently when he heard their footsteps approaching him, wondering what this person was going to do to him. He felt a hand come between his arm and head causing the bony male to flinch away violently in fear. Although the person that was there with him yanked his head towards them by his hair, pulled something from behind his head, and suddenly there was blinding white light flooding his vision.

Jimin closed his eyes tight from the immense light that caused his head to throb with pain. When he finally opened his eyes and allowed them to adjust, he came face to face with a dark-haired man with caramel skin. He was handsome as Jimin stared at him, wondering if he was here to help him out of this situation. "I'm glad to see you awake, princess," the unfamiliar man commented, his eyes looking Jimin up and down. "Wh- what are you going to do to me?" Jimin asked, frightened as he bit into his plump lower lip. The other male smacked Jimin harshly across his face, his eyes darker and narrowed now as he stared daggers into Jimin's soul.

"I'll ask the questions around here and you'll do well to answer them. That will keep you alive here," the male emphasized, a vicious smile forming on his lips. "If you want down from there, you should ask politely. Beg me, even," he declared, smiling darkly up toward Jimin. Jimin felt tears sting his eyes, his arms starting to tingle and go numb from the lack of blood flow.

"Quit tormenting the new recruit, Kai," Jimin heard another foreign voice from the door. He looked up quickly to see another male with dark hair, his skin a delectable honey color that was standing in the large doorway. Jimin could now tell that he was inside a warehouse of sorts as he whimpered softly. He recalled his late mother's words of caution about straying away from one particular warehouse. It was home to a ruthless and ever-growing gang of miscreants that kidnapped people off the streets and sold them into being sex slaves.

Jimin was grateful to the new male though as the aforementioned Kai let him down from the chains restricting his arms. Jimin gently rubbed his tender wrists as Kai shoved him harshly in his back toward the other dark haired male. Jimin stumbled over his own feet, falling forward as the other male caught Jimin in his arms. "What did the boss tell you about abusing the recruits?! He's extremely malnourished! You could have seriously hurt him," the male declared as Jimin looked up at him, the male's dark eyes focused on Kai. Jimin could see the intense fury that flickered behind this new male's eyes as he slowly helped Jimin stand back to his feet.

"Don't make me have to come back here. The boss will have your ass if you mistreat him any further," the male claimed, offering Jimin a heart-shaped smile. "You let me know if he does anything else to you," he added before stepping back out into the dim hallway of the warehouse. Jimin glanced back at Kai, who huffed angrily and crossed his arms over his chest. "What the fuck ever, Hoseok," he mumbled under his breath as he unfolded his arms. "Always kissing the boss's ass..."

Kai approached Jimin once more and roughly grabbed his thin and frail arm, yanking him into the dimly lit hallway. Jimin stumbled over his own feet as Kai continued to drag him down this dark hallway. There were so many closed doors on either side of the hallway with strange, garbled noises coming from them as Jimin rapidly glanced around to take in his surroundings. He didn't see any way he could escape, even if he'd managed to get away from this awful man.

Kai stopped at a closed door at the very end of the hall, pushing it open to reveal another new male sitting by a bathtub. "I see we have another handsome man coming through here," he noted, standing to his feet. "We've had a lot of new handsome men come through here recently," he added, glancing Jimin up and down. Kai shoved Jimin forward towards this male, the other caressing Jimin's chin as he shook his head. "I can't get a good look at him fully clothed though."

Kai's eyes narrowed as he smiled deviously once more, crossing his arms over his chest while he stood in the open doorway. "You heard him. Strip," he demanded, both male's eyes on him as Jimin wrapped his arms protectively around himself. Kai jerked Jimin's arms away from his own body as he began pulling at Jimin's clothes until he was standing in the center of the room completely naked.

The male that had previously preoccupied the bathroom studied Jimin's naked form with much interest. "He's definitely got great potential. We just need to put some meat on these bones. Poor baby has been starved for some time," the other male commented, causing Jimin to wrap his arms protectively around himself once more.

Kai examined Jimin's plump ass, licking his lips with desire as Jimin felt an intense gaze on him. He turned to see Kai staring at his perky behind. Jimin knew that part of him surprisingly didn't match his starved complexion as he clasped his hands behind his back to cover his exposed behind. Kai rolled his eyes as the other male urged Jimin towards the bathtub. "You need a vigorous cleaning for your proprietor to know he's soiled you in the most sinful of ways," the other male stated causing Jimin to blush violently.

Jimin had never been with anyone sexually before and these men were eyeing him and treating him as if he were a common whore. "Be gentle with him, Sehun. We don't need the boss replacing either of us if his fragile skin is bruised," Kai asserted sarcastically, watching as Sehun began to run lukewarm water into the tub. Sehun urged Jimin to step into the tub as the heat in Jimin's face intensified. "I- I'm not going to be bathed by y- you, am I?" Jimin asked as he received another harsh slap across his face. This time, Sehun was the one that had slapped him, his eyes dark. "You don't speak until spoken to. Understand?"

Jimin cupped his sore cheek, tears stinging his eyes as he nodded softly at Sehun's aggressive words. He sniffled softly as Sehun pressed onto his shoulders, persuading him to sit in the indifferent water. Jimin hesitantly sat down in the water as Sehun grabbed the sponge from the ledge. He dipped the sponge into the water and held it above Jimin's head, squeezing the lukewarm water onto his hair and over his body.

Jimin shivered violently as Sehun continued to clean him everywhere, both of them realizing how dirty the water had become. Jimin flinched violently when the sponge brushed up against his most sensitive area. Sehun smirked as he gestured for Jimin to stand up, noticing that the water was becoming murky with the accumulated dirt that was washing off of Jimin. Jimin silently obeyed and stood as Sehun drained the bathtub and waited for it to clear out. Once the last drop of dirty water spiraled down the drain, Sehun turned the water on once again. He kept the water lukewarm and pulled a knob, turning Jimin's bath into a shower instead.

Jimin stood under the spraying water as Sehun shampooed and conditioned Jimin's hair, making his hair feel silky under the water. Sehun smacked Jimin's own hands away from his hair as he continued to rinse Jimin's hair for him. Jimin just stood there, allowing this other male to completely cleanse him, wondering what awaited him after he was done being cleaned.

After Jimin was certain Sehun was done cleaning him, he stepped out from under the water as Sehun turned it off. "Good boy," he praised for not having to tell Jimin what to do, motioning for Jimin to step out of the tub now. Jimin stepped out of the tub as Sehun wrapped a towel in his hair and scrubbed vigorously to dry his soaking wet hair. "You look so much more handsome when you're clean," Sehun noted as Jimin noticed Kai nodding in agreement.

Jimin wished Sehun would cover his exposed and naked body with that towel, but he also knew that was wishful thinking, comprehending what place he was currently located. Jimin felt the plush towel quickly dry his naked body which was dripping with water as he closed his eyes. When he opened them, Sehun stood up, leaving him completely exposed now as he studied his handy work. Jimin noticed Kai staring at him as well and felt the urgency to cover his exposed private areas as he used his hands to shield that area.

Kai rolled his eyes again as he approached Jimin once more and roughly hooked his arm once again. Jimin tried his best to fight to vacate the bathroom completely nude, but Kai continued to yank on his arm until he was dragging Jimin alongside him. Jimin continued to shield his private area, his cheeks bright red even though they hadn't crossed another person down that dimly lit hallway yet. Jimin could feel the tears he'd been holding back finally fall from his eyes as they approached another closed door. This time, Kai knocked on the door before he could gain access.