𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐀𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭 || 𝐊𝐍𝐉 𝐗 𝐁𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐒 𝐊𝐈𝐃𝐒✔️

●EIGHT●

❌WARNING MATURE CONTENT❌

Somi was on top of another guy, both sinfully naked and passionately kissing. A moan escaped her lips.

"Mmhh... I want you now," she murmured. Without hesitation, he flipped her over and was then on top of her. She spread her legs for him as he positioned his tongue at her entrance.

He licked her already wet pussy as his hands plays and squishes her breasts. Finally, he positioned himself at her entrance and, without warning, entered her.

She moaned in pain but soon found pleasure. "Move," she ordered, and Jinyoung thrust into her wildly. She was a moaning mess, her mouth hanging open.

"F-faster," she demanded. He obeyed and thrusted faster until he saw a boy standing at the door, his jaw hanging open. Jinyoung stopped, making Somi curious.

"W-why the f-fuck did you stop?" she asked breathlessly. He pulled out of her and covered them both with the shared blanket of hers and Namjoon's. He pointed towards the door, and Somi screamed.

"Get out, idiot!" 

Seokjin's eyes were wide as he scrambled to leave, but he fell to the ground when he accidentally collided with something—or someone—much bigger than him.

"D-daddy!" Seokjin recognized the elderly face and hugged him tightly. 

"Hey, baby. Why are you crying?" Namjoon gently swept Seokjin's bangs away from his face. Seokjin didn't answer, but soon a voice full of anger was calling his name.

"Seokjin! Get in here this in—" Somi nearly fainted when she saw Namjoon crouching down, holding a crying Seokjin in his arms.

"What the heck, Somi?" He raised an eyebrow, and Somi could only stammer, "I-I can explain."

"Baby? What happened?" 

Bad luck for Somi. Jinyoung emerged from the room, topless, and spotted Namjoon.

"Oh, look. My wife is damn as well resting. Bet she's resting in the best way," he said sarcastically, then whispered something to Seokjin and wiped his tears away as Seokjin ran into the room where their brothers were.

"N-no, Namjoon. This is all wrong. What you see isn't re—"

"Yeah, when cum is sticking to my bedsheets right now, it ain't real. Pfft," he scoffed. Somi didn't realize he was already in their room.

"Namjoon, please let me ex—" she winced as she saw Namjoon throwing her luggage and clothes onto the floor."

"I've had enough of your bullshit, Somi. I knew something wasn't right since the day you started coming home late. I went to your workplace today to check what time you actually finished, and you know what? You finish at 5 PM but come home at 3 AM. I trusted you, but I guess I'm going to hate you starting today. And the way you shouted at my child—I swear, I would cut you if I ever see you again."

He shot out every word, finishing with taking out all of Somi's belongings. Zipping up the luggage, he brought it with him and pulled Somi along to the front door.

"Namjoon, w-wait..."

"Shut up." He threw her luggage out of the house and pushed Somi out. Jinyoung tagged behind.

"And wear your stupid bra, bitch. Don't you dare come back." He slammed the door closed and locked every lock on it.

He sighed in relief, finally knowing the truth and knowing he wouldn't have to endure any more lies.

"Seokjin! Bring your brothers down, please. I brought back food." He soon heard hurried footsteps coming down.

"Yayyy, Daddy got food," Yoongi cheered.