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Taehyung's POV:-

I finally got my own penthouse. It's not like we don't have money. We are one of the richest families. But my father is kind of strict man and if he decides something he doesn't listen to anyone. Not even to his very own son.

I am very happy for getting my own house. I am excited to live without my family. Specially without my father. I can finally buy myself personal slave.

Don't get me wrong. Its not like I like this concept. But 3 years ago I went at slave house with my cousin Namjoon. That time I understand this kind of thing exists. I was just there to help Namjoon. He chose someone named 'Jin'.

I looked at everyone those were presented for selection. All were seemed desperate to get selected and were throwing themselves at Namjoon. I felt disgusted. I thought my 2nd cousin, Yoongi was right. This is wrong. I decided I won't come here ever again!

Untill i saw someone. A boy was standing at the end of the line. He was wearing black long shirt and blue jeans. Black choker on his delicate neck. He was looking tensed but he gave angelic smile when Namjoon chose Jin. Like he was happy for him.

When Namjoon was doing procedure for payment all boys went for eating. The boy who I saw earlier made me curious about him. So i went to check him out for last time before I would go.
I saw him peacefully eating a piece of bread and his surprise dimples showing. I fell for him. I wanted him. I wanted to take him with me and not let anyone else to touch him. I wanted to protect him no matter what.

As he was eating, the mayonnaise got spread over his red lips. I couldn't help but have so much dirty thoughts. He licked it and I felt current rushing over my body.

I saw his tongue moving on his lips and I felt urge to grab him and kiss him

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I saw his tongue moving on his lips and I felt urge to grab him and kiss him. But somehow i held myself.

When I returned home i asked my father for buying a personal slave. And unfortunately he disagreed. I used my all tactics but no use. Finally i decided I will buy my own house and then I will buy that boy for me. Only me.

Next day I alone went at slave house again. I asked information of the boy. His name was Hoseok. I told them I wish to buy him but I would buy him after few months. I told them to keep him safe and not to sell to anyone. They agreed.

Today I am going again at slave house. Yes i know I am late. It's f*cking 3 years now. But finally I am gonna take him with me. I am gonna make him mine.

Yoongi's pov:-

I hear constantly fuss from Hoseok's room since we came back from shopping. He was trying every outfit bought and was arranging cupboard. I never thought something so small can make someone so happy. I really want to see him in his new clothes that I picked up. But I don't want to get into anything. May be living distant is better for both of us.

I read my favorite book sitting on chair in front of my desk. I try hard not to get distracted by noises hoseok was making after changing into new clothes. I read one sentence twice from my book still i can't concentrate. "Aishhh" i scream pulling my hair.

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