The psycho couple.

01. (Fixed)

Disclaimer: Mentions of death(s), alcohol, and blackmail

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"Fuck! We're surrounded!" Yelling was heard in an empty alley late at night. Gunshots fired from left to right as men fought violently, bullets dropping to the floor.

As the fight settled, a man walked through the alley, earbuds in his ears, listening to a soft tune. Suddenly, he was pulled by a man with a gun.

"Who sent you?" the man growled, shaking the other man in fear. "N-no one! I just w-wanna get home!"

The man finally let him go, but then aimed his gun, making him freeze. "You're one cute hell of a creature...you're coming with me."

The man grabbed his arm and dragged him away. He cried for help, but no one would hear him due to the late hour.

"Who are you?! And what do you want?!" the poor man yelled. "I'm Jungkook, the known psycho killer of the city, and you're going to serve me," the man driving answered.

"How about you?" Jungkook asked simply. "T-Taehyung...Kim Taehyung," the man stuttered, holding his hands together.

"Lovely name for a boy like you," Jungkook said, lighting a cigarette. He pulled up into his driveway, and Taehyung's eyes widened at the glorious mansion.

"This is where you live?" Taehyung asked, fear evident in every word. "Of course, now come on, I don't have all day," Jungkook replied, pulling him out of the car.

Jungkook's grip was tight, and Taehyung whimpered. "Seung, lock him up in the guest room," Jungkook ordered one of his men.

The muscular man nodded and grabbed Taehyung's arm, making him cry out in pain. "Leave me alone!" Taehyung yelled loudly as the man left the room.

Taehyung sat down slowly, tears rolling down his cheeks as he questioned everything. He looked around the room, searching for an escape.

"Taehyung," Jungkook called out. "Yes, s-sir?" Taehyung stuttered, trying to pull down the maid dress.

"Get me whiskey," Jungkook ordered. Taehyung bowed and followed instructions, grabbing the bottle from Jungkook's collection.

Suddenly, Taehyung stumbled, and the bottle shattered on the floor. Jungkook appeared in the doorway, his eyes fixed on Taehyung.

"S-sir! I'm so sorry! It was an accident!" Taehyung exclaimed. Jungkook cleared his throat before ordering Taehyung to clean up the mess.

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What the fuck?! I cursed to myself, thinking about what I just saw. Taehyung on all fours...I groaned, rubbing the bulge in my tight pants.

I couldn't help but stare at his ass, perfectly shaped and inviting. I felt my desire grow, and I knew I had to have him.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. I covered my lower half before telling them to come in. Taehyung entered, holding a glass of whiskey.

"H-here's the w-whiskey you asked for," he stuttered. I mumbled a small "cute" before ordering him to leave.

I groaned again, stripping myself of my clothes. I continued to caress my hard-on before someone came in without knocking.

"Sir, I forgot to tell you-" Taehyung said before an object dropped. "S-sir!! I'm so s-sorry!"

Taehyung turned to leave, but I quickly grabbed his wrist. "Taehyung," I said softly.

He turned around, his pupils shaking as he tried not to look at my visible bulge. "S-sir...I-I..." I shushed him, pulling him close.

A shaky breath left my lips as I slowly connected my lips to his. His eyes widened, and he tried to push me away, but I tightened my grip.

Soon, he surrendered, and I felt his arms wrap around me. Tongues fought for dominance as I claimed victory.

I pulled away, a string of saliva connecting our lips. "S-sir," he whispered. I cut him off. "Please...call me Jungkook."

Taehyung's eyes locked onto mine, and I could see the fear and uncertainty. But I knew he would soon learn to obey me.

And so, our twisted game began.