"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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Flashback to Chapter 31:
Tae's brows furrowed in confusion as he asked, "Why would you be angry at him? He's just an innocent boy who minds his own busine—"
Jungkook cut him off, his voice filled with anger, "Because that bitch loves you!"
Tae froze, his eyes widening in disbelief. He slowly released his grip and took a step back trying to process the words. "What do you mean?" He asked.
Jungkook turned to him. "It's true!" he said. "He told me himself that he has a crush on you!"
Tae froze again with disbelief. He tilted his head, furrowing his brows in confusion. "That doesn't seem like Jimi—"
But the maknae had enough and pushed his dom onto the bed, his expression fierce as he hovered over him, pulling at his collar. "That bitch told me himself," he growled. "And you're accusing me instead of him!"
He continued with frustration. "And you ask why I was angry at him? Because he's trying to steal what's mine!" He said with possessiveness. "I am your only sub! No one else will ever love you like I do! And how dare he even think about having a crush on—" His voice faltered as he realised what he had been doing.
Both of them froze in place and Jungkook widened his eyes in horror.
What was he doing? He was hovering over his dom and worse, threatening him?!
He panicked as he slowly released his grip on Tae's collar and stood up from the bed, looking at his dom with big bambi doe eyes. "I'm sorry, Tae," he murmured. "I...I didn't mean to shout at you or...or hover over you like that..."
His fucking duality...
Tae was still processing everything with wide eyes at the sudden outburst of his usually shy sub. With a heavy sigh, he laid back on the bed completely, his palm brushing over his forehead as he rubbed his temples in frustration.
"Fuck this all," he muttered under his breath.
After a moment, he sat up on the bed and motioned for Jungkook to come closer.
Jungkook went towards him hesitantly, still looking at him with bambi eyes. Tae then locked him between his legs and cupped his face as he began softly, "Kookie," he said. "I need you to be honest with me."
Then, without missing a beat, he asked the question that caught Jungkook off guard.
"You like Jimin, right?"
The words hung in the air as Jungkook's cheeks flushed crimson.
How did Taehyung find it out?
Jungkook stood there, dumbfounded and frozen.
Taehyung's eyes bored at him. The maknae's heart raced as his fingers fidgeted with the fabric of his shirt. The room felt too small, the silence too heavy.
