It is the story of one of the most perilous but secret Mafia King "Suga" and a deadly government agent, he is cruel but for those who mess with him, he has a very dangerous aura, Hearing his voice, people's soul trembles, People are afraid to even m...
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When the word "kiss" reached Jimin's ears, a wave of nervousness swept over him, causing his stomach to flutter. As for Yoongi, excitement coursed through his veins, making his heart race in anticipation.
With a confident pull, he intertwined his fingers with Jimin's, drawing him closer until their bodies met. The sudden proximity jolted Jimin, Jimin's chest bumping into Yoongi's, and before he could react, he felt Yoongi's hand delicately encircle his tiny waist.
The unexpected touch sent shivers down Jimin's spine, his breath hitching in startled surprise. Dread settled in as he realized the closeness, his eyes focusing downwards, avoiding any direct eye contact.
In a decisive yet gentle move, Yoongi tipped Jimin's chin upwards, compelling their eyes to meet. The immediate contact sent a jolt through Jimin's body, his apprehension palpable.
"Now you can't escape from me, baby boy," Yoongi's voice carried a mixture of assurance and dominance. "Now, you'll witness my true self. I'll make you mine, by any means necessary."
As Yoongi inched closer, Jimin's heartbeat quickened further. The sensation of Yoongi's breath against his skin was overwhelming, prompting him to shut his eyes tightly, a reflexive attempt to block out the intense proximity.
But his movement was thwarted by Yoongi's firm grip on his waist, causing his eyes to snap open. And then it happened—their lips met, a kiss that was passionate and all-consuming. Jimin's racing thoughts seemed to still momentarily as the sensation of Yoongi's lips against his own filled his senses.
Within the depth of the kiss, Yoongi's mind wandered to a place of longing. He revelled in the softness of Jimin's lips against his, the desire he had harboured for so long finally coming to fruition. The intoxication of the moment enveloped him, his yearning and cravings becoming a reality.
While they kissed, Yoongi's thoughts focused on the sensation. He marvelled at the tenderness of Jimin's lips, contemplating how they could be a daily indulgence—a treat akin to dessert after every meal. Notably, his grip on Jimin's waist conveyed a possessiveness, a physical manifestation of his inner desires.
But Jimin, despite the fervent kiss, remained somewhat distant, his mind reeling from the whirlwind of emotions and the intimidating proximity. As seconds passed, Yoongi pulled back slightly, ending the kiss with a lingering smooch.
"You look so hot and beautiful doll". His words whispered with a seductive bite, fell upon Jimin's ears, causing a flush to rise to his cheeks.
With a racing heartbeat, Jimin struggled to find his footing in this tumultuous situation.
"Have you yearned for my absence?" Yoongi's voice dripped with an air of possession, his lips curling into a malevolent smile.
"Let me make one thing clear, my dear. The notion of evading me this time holds no weight. You've stepped into a binding contract, my husband. Your fate is inextricably intertwined with mine now, held firmly within my grasp. Anticipation surges within me to explore every inch of you, to indulge in the power I possess over you. So, I advise you to reconsider any notions of resistance... unless, of course, you wish to explore the consequences of defiance." As Yoongi spoke, his aura exuded dominance, his words entwined with a tangible threat that sent shivers down Jimin's spine, leaving him tremulous with a potent blend of fear and vulnerability.
