Hello, my loves~♡ I hope that you all have been well~♡ I have definitely gotten back into the spirit of writing.:3 I can day that with certainty since I've written 6 chapters within the last 28 to 36 hours.:3 Not even a full two days and I've written that much.:3 Although, it's been divided between stories.😂🤣 Mainly Wish You were Here, You're Mine Now, and Fated Duet. Why Fated Duet? Mainly because that one is my baby and I am excited for people to read it when I'm ready to release it.:3 I apologize for the tardiness but I have been working more to make up for the week of work I missed due to covid.🤣😂 I'm a broke bitch since bills take a lot of my money to start.😂🤣 Although, I've been managing with the money I saved so I'm not too bad off but now I'll have to build that back up again.:3 So I'll be working 7 days a week for the next few weeks.:3 I will continue to update, it just may be a little late so please bear with me, loves~♡ I had a lot of fun writing this chapter because while I know they aren't really like this, these characters are wilding out.🤣😂 It was fun writing but please be advised when reading. There is mention of unwanted physical contact and violence, so yes, please be advised~♡ Without further ado, please enjoy this new installment~♡♡♡♡

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Yoongi stood by a nightstand that he leaned his back against, pressing the palms of his hands onto the smooth wood. Jimin covered himself with the blankets as the person opened the door and entered at Yoongi's words. Jimin didn't recognize the person, but he did recognize the person beside him. "Seokjin," Jimin exclaimed excitedly as Yoongi whipped his head towards Jimin in alarm. He wasn't used to people being so loud around the compound.

The blond boy that Jimin had called out to smiled brightly next to the other blond man. Yoongi watched as Jimin scrambled out from under the blankets to hug this other male. "You know him?" Yoongi asked, expecting to hear an answer until a knock at the door again stopped Jimin from answering. With his arms wrapped tightly around Seokjin, Jimin froze in Seokjin's grasp as Yoongi sighed. "Who is it now?"

A soft voice that sounded vaguely familiar to Jimin came through the door. "The boss wishes to see you," answered the voice before Jimin heard their footsteps trail off. Yoongi sighed in exasperation as he ran a rough hand through his hair. "Since he's familiar with your charge, you watch him," Yoongi demanded, heaving the door open before slamming it shut. Jimin stared at the blond man with trepidation as he clung to Seokjin, listening to the sound of Yoongi's shoes fading down the hallway.

The blond man turned his attention towards Seokjin and Jimin before a dimpled smile expanded across his face. "You don't have to be so terrified around us. Not all of us here are bad people," the blond man explained as Seokjin rubbed Jimin's shoulders in comfort. "Some of us just got roped into this because we like to hang around the wrong crowd or made friends with the devil himself... Never do drugs, kid," the blond teased, his smile spreading as Seokjin bounced beside Jimin. He was excited to speak since he ran into his "friend" again and opened his mouth to talk before asking permission. "This is Namjoon. He's an amazing sweetheart, Jimin. You don't have to worry about him, at least," Seokjin explained as Jimin touched Seokjin's cheek. Jimin glanced over at Namjoon and smiled softly, nodding with hesitation when Namjoon didn't smack Seokjin for speaking without asking permission. It was a step in the right direction for being treated as a human being here.

"I- I've met some decent people here," Jimin confirmed, trying to convince himself that this place wasn't so horrendous. He remained curled in Seokjin's embrace as Namjoon smiled and gestured towards the bed once more. Jimin and Seokjin walked over to the bed, both sitting down on the edge as Namjoon climbed onto the bed and sat down in the middle. "I'm glad that he's the one taking care of me. Seriously, I was petrified when they shoved me into that room and separated us. But Namjoon was just as surprised to see me and greeted me with the largest smile I'd seen all day. It really calmed me for some reason," Seokjin explained, folding his hands over his lap.

"Thanks for talking about me like I'm not here," Namjoon teased once again, leaning forward toward Seokjin. Jimin flinched, expecting Seokjin to be smacked but instead, Namjoon placed a tender kiss on Seokjin's forehead. "You really have to be cautious about the people around here. I already adore Jin, but I can't be acting this way around him in front of just anybody," Namjoon claimed, sighing softly. "It could get me killed or this beautiful doll of a man killed and I really don't want that. I may lose my mind," Namjoon added, rubbing Seokjin's back gently. "That will be the last thing they do too. I'd make sure to kill them," Namjoon reinforced, shaking his head as he laid it gently on the back of Seokjin's broad shoulder.

Jimin glanced towards the door, remembering how Taehyung and Jungkook acted towards each other even in front of those people in that room. "Wh- what about J- Jung... Jung...kook? I- I think. I don't remember his name that well so that's what I'll call him. He called his owner 'daddy', but I don't remember his name either right now. But they were acting really lovey-dovey in front of these dangerous looking people. The owner even stabbed a man in the hand for wanting sex from Jungkook," Jimin explained, trying to understand this place and the rules.

Namjoon clicked his tongue shortly as he nodded. "Yeah, that's Jungkook and Taehyung. They act like that, but Taehyung has the means to back up his claim over Jungkook. Jungkook was a virgin when Taehyung received him so Jungkook is super attached now. Although, Taehyung doesn't mind. That's his 'baby bunny' as he calls Jungkook. Being a virgin has a lot of influence within these walls though. It keeps the charge safe with their handler once their virginity has been taken by that said handler," Namjoon explained, leaving out the part where Yoongi was once Taehyung's handler and that also gave him certain rights other's did not have. 

Jimin's eyes brightened at those words as he turned towards Namjoon. "S- So I'd be s- safe with that guy that just left the room if I give him my innocence?" Jimin asked as Namjoon and Seokjin's eyes both widened. Namjoon clapped a hand over Jimin's mouth and held an index finger up to his lips as if to tell Jimin to keep that a secret. "You don't want anyone finding that out. They will do anything and everything they can to defile you before Suga has a chance to take it," Namjoon instructed, finally releasing Jimin's mouth.

"S- Suga?" Jimin questioned, tilting his head. "W- was that the guy that just left the room?" Jimin asked softly, tilting his head in confusion. Namjoon rolled his eyes and shook his head in dismay. "Of course, he didn't have the common decency to introduce himself to his own charge. Yes, the man that just left the room is Suga. If he takes your secret he will be your permanent handler, no matter how much somebody offers the boss to pay for you or demands Suga share you," Namjoon confirmed, gently patting Jimin's shoulder. "It means you'll be safe with him."

Jimin nodded softly at those words, smiling gently and wondering if he should go ahead and try to sleep with Suga now. He didn't want anybody like Kai to be able to purchase him out from under Suga as Suga had previously done to Kai. This place seemed to be crawling with backstabbers and untrustworthy people. People that would hurt or abuse Jimin in ways he didn't want to imagine.

Jimin tucked his hands under his knees when his stomach growled loudly, catching everybody's attention. Jimin flushed as he heard Namjoon and Seokjin both snicker softly. "Are you hungry?" Seokjin asked, standing to his feet. "I mean, they do serve us food here," Seokjin added, holding his hand out to Jimin. Jimin smiled and gently clasped Seokjin's hand as Seokjin pulled him up from the mattress. Namjoon quickly crawled off of the mattress and walked towards the door. "Let's get us something to eat then," Namjoon directed, opening the door and gesturing for them to walk out into the hallway first.

"Stick close to my side and hold Jin's hand tight. I don't need you getting lost here and Suga whipping my ass because I lost you," Namjoon instructed as he gripped Seokjin's hand. They slowly began walking down the dingy hallway, Jimin noticing that every door within this facility was closed. He found it eerie that none of the doors were ever open as he gripped Jin's hand tighter. He felt anxious as they continued walking, trying to figure out where they were heading in this massive complex.

Jimin released Seokjin's hand to adjust the skirt a little lower on his hips. He didn't like feeling the breeze between his legs like that as he glanced up and noticed that Seokjin and Namjoon were further ahead of him. Before he could run to catch up to them, he felt a strong arm wrap tightly around his waist and the other wrap tightly around his mouth, yanking him off into one of the rooms. The door swiftly closed yet again as Jimin was slammed into the hard oak, his head reeling slightly and his stomach hurting from the force. When he opened his eyes, he was face to face with the door but out of the corner of his eye, he could see a pair of dark eyes that he'd grown quite familiar with as he was being prepared and walked through the establishment.

The man leaned harder against Jimin's back, jamming his knee against the door between Jimin's legs. "You thought you could get away from me, didn't you?" Kai asked as he slid a hand up Jimin's skirt yet again. Jimin felt Kai's hand clasp a handful of his ass as tears built up in his eyes. He didn't want this disgusting man touching him. He didn't want anybody touching him right now. Through the door, he could hear Seokjin's and Namjoon's frantic voices calling for him, but before he could say anything, Kai clapped a hand over Jimin's mouth.

In his anger, Jimin bit down on Kai's hand hard, earning a hard smack to his ass that stung. Jimin cried out in pain, hoping that Seokjin or Namjoon had heard him as Kai's hand traveled from his ass to his hip. Jimin jolted against the door, knowing where Kai was going to place his hand next and that terrified him. "N- No," Jimin cried out loudly, trying to swat Kai's hand away. Kai's grip on his hip only tightened, his nails biting into the skin as Jimin tried to struggle against him.

The moment Kai's fingertips brushed against Jimin's flaccid cock, Jimin screamed in terror, trying to push himself off of the door. He would have kicked Kai as hard as he could if he could get his leg up high enough behind him to do so. That was when the doorknob started to jiggle frantically like someone was trying to get into the room, but to Jimin's dismay, the door was locked. Kai quickly covered Jimin's mouth and gripped both his extremely thin arms behind his back with one hand and yanked him away from the door. He shoved Jimin over towards the bed and shoved him into the side of the mattress, thinking that no one was going to be able to get into the room.

Jimin heard the sound of Kai unzipping his pants and struggled even harder to get free as tears fell heedlessly from his eyes. That was until the door crashed into the room, slamming up against the wall violently and rattling noisily through the heavy silence. Jimin couldn't see who it was that had kicked the door in with his head facing the opposite direction, but Kai seemed to immediately back off and try to stammer out an excuse. Jimin heard a loud pop as he hesitantly lifted himself away from the mattress and turned his head to see Yoongi rotating his neck from side to side.

"Who told you that you could put your filthy hands on what belongs to me?" Yoongi spat venomously, stepping further into the room. Jimin could tell by the way his eyes were narrowed and his eyebrows were drawn that Yoongi was infuriated. "Get over here," Yoongi demanded of Jimin, still staring Kai down hard. Jimin did as he was told, rushing behind Yoongi and gripping the hem of his shirt firmly in his hands. Jimin had been so terrified and thought that Kai was going to snatch his purity before Suga could take it. Jimin would rather be stuck with Suga as he watched Kai wilt under Yoongi's intense gaze.

"Let go of my shirt," Yoongi instructed, trying to ease the rage that altered his voice when addressing Jimin. "You go get food with Namjoon and Seokjin. I'll take care of the trash," Yoongi spat, smiling terrifyingly at Kai. Jimin had never seen something so eerie and chilling as he released Yoongi's shirt. Jimin knew he should go with Namjoon and Seokjin, but he stood frozen in his spot as Yoongi took another step toward Kai. Although his steps were normally quiet, Yoongi's footsteps resounded so much louder within this heavy atmosphere, the silence lingering over them just as heavy.

Jimin watched as Kai dropped to his knees to beg for forgiveness or pray, Jimin wasn't sure which one he was doing but when Yoongi reared back his fist, Jimin knew why now. When Yoongi's fist connected with Kai's jaw, Jimin watched him sprawl out on the floor from the sheer force behind Yoongi's punch. Before Jimin could react and get out of there as instructed, he watched Yoongi hover over Kai and deliver one punch after another without easing up.