"I won't fucking submit to you," Yoongi spat. "And I certainly don't need to justify myself to someone like you."
"Suit yourself," his dom replied casually. "But remember, Yoongi,
...in this world, even the mightiest fall."
In a world ruled by domin...
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Yoongi and Taehyung were in the mansion that evening, with Tae happily eating the strawberry cupcake Jungkook had made for him. Yoongi, who had initially claimed he didn't want any, couldn't resist and joined Tae, savoring the sweet treat.
"This is really good," Tae said between bites. "You're getting better at this, kook."
Jungkook grinned. "I know, right? I am such a talented baker."
They sat comfortably in the living room with Yoongi eating quietly. Jin hadn't arrived yet as he had been called to his office by some senior detectives.
"Wonder what's keeping Jin hyung," Jungkook said, leaning back on the couch.
Tae shrugged, taking another bite of his cupcake. "Probably something important. He'll be back soon."
Then suddenly, the mansion's door opened with a loud thud, startling Jungkook.
Tae looked up from his cupcake, irritation flashing in his eyes. "Who the hell is th-?" His voice trailed off as he and Jungkook's eyes widened at the sight.
Footsteps grew closer, revealing the figure of a man whose presence immediately filled the room with fear. It was Jin and Tae's's uncle, the one Jin had mentioned to Yoongi before - the alcoholic and abusive man.
Taehyung and Jungkook immediately stood up with fear. They bowed quickly, saying in unison, "Hello, uncle."
Yoongi, still sitting on the couch, looked confused. He glanced between the two boys and the man now standing infront of them. He continued to munch on his cupcake, looking unbothered.
The man looked at Taehyung and Jungkook. "Where's Seokjin!?" he asked.
Before Tae could say anything, his uncle's gaze then shifted to Yoongi, who was still eating his cupcake. "And who the hell is he?"
Yoongi raised an eyebrow, finally swallowing his bite. "Well, what's it to you?"
The uncle's face filled with anger as he took a step closer to him. "Watch your tone, boy. This is my nephew's house and I'll do as I please!"
Yoongi stood up slowly, his face now dead serious. "Well, I'm the great Min Yoongi," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "You don't fucking scare me."
The tension in the room was palpable as Taehyung and Jungkook exchanged worried glances, unsure of what might happen next.
Yoongi continued to munch on another cupcake casually. The man's face turned red with fury as he asked, "Who the hell are you to be in this mansion!?"
Yoongi rolled his eyes. "Well, who said I wanted to be here? I don't want to be here either but that fucker Seokjin dragged me with him. Well, what about you? Who the hell are you to be here?"
The uncle's clenched his jaw. "Watch your mouth, boy," he spat. "You don't know who you're messing with."
Yoongi huffed, clearly bored. "And you don't know who you're messing with," he shot back, taking another bite.
