「BLACK MARKET」 jeon jungkookー

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Last time;
" You need to be punished."
He said sternly.
" But I did nothing!"
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Jisu's p.o.v;

I backed up until I was off the bed and my back hit the wall.

He got up, his muscles pulsing.
He towered over me

"Uh.. Tae? Jin?"
I called.. This isn't looking good. There was no answer.

He locked the door at my side.
" J-daddy..?"

" On the bed. Put your ass up."

" Uhm... Excuse me?"
He steps closer and I get the point. I climb onto the bed, sitting on my calves. I look back innocently, and he's taking off his belt.
He gives me a look and I bend over.

I scrunch my face up, waiting for whatever comes next.

I hear the buckle jingle, so I know he's folding it up.

He pulls down my tracksuit.

He rubs me, then his hand is taken away and replaced with the whip of the leather belt.
" Ah!"
My whole body jerks forward.
He rubs me again then repeats. Over and over and over again.
A tear escapes my eye.
" Jebal! S-Stop!"
I sniff.
" I'm not stopping until your ass is completely red."
I could feel the burning, stinging pain already, and I know its pink.

" Ah! No! Jebal,(!) jeballl!!"
I cry, sniffing.

He slaps me 2 more times.
" Have you learned your lesson kitten?"
" Ne!!!"
I cry.

" Arraso. Don't go near other guys again, ok?"
" Ok!"
I sniff.
" Good girl."
He smirks in victory.
He walks out of the room to the bathroom.
I lie down, holding my butt.
" Ow Ow Ow Ow Ow Ow Ow~..."

" Hey~"
Hoseok enters,
" So you got in trouble for eating chocolate?"
He grins.
" No! I got in trouble because of you!"
" Woah, what? Wait, first- put some pants on because you're distracting me."
" Oh- uh, sorry."
I grab my sweatpants off the floor and put them on.
" He accused you of touching me, and then punished me for not running away, he's seriously paranoid. I mean-, look!"
I turn around and pull down my sweatpants to show the marks.
I turn back around and sit a bit too quickly.
" Ah!"
" Well if you keep doing that I will touch you."
He smirks.
I cross my arms and furrow my eyebrows.
I hear the toilet flush.
" Quick! Quick! Get out!"
I push him out the door and lie back down.

" what are you doing?"
He enters the room.

"Nothing."
I pout.

He pouts too.
" stop making me feel so guilty."
I look at him in awe.
"What?!?! You should feel guilty!"
He widens his eyes to make a point, while removing the belt again.
"Mianhae! Mianhae!"
I raise my hands to shield myself.
" aish! You should behave!"
How does he just...
Its like his personality just changes... he can be so nice, and then when you think things are looking up he changes.

I get up to leave the room but hr grabd my hand.
" where are you going?"
" no where."
He sighs and looks at the ground.
" mianhae. I just.. I don't want other people to touch you. You're mine. Arasso?"
"Arraso."
"Good girl."
He pulls me into his chest and kisses the top of my head.
I perse my lips together poignantly.

I leave the room to go to the bathroom.

"Hey jisu."
Jimin smiles at me.
"Hey.."
I say awkwardly as usual.
"Is everything ok?"
"Ne.. Gweanchana."
I chuckle, staring at the ground.
"What about you?"
"Oh, I'm fine."
Theres a bit if an awkward silence for a while.
" uh, I heard you and Yoongi are like-.."
I intertwine my digits together, back and forth.
" uh.. what?"
" Like, have you 2.. Are you 2..."