A Dangerous Game Of Submission.. // Dom&Sub Universe

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He was unnervingly close, his cold eyes boring into Yoongi's with an intensity that sent a shiver down his spine. Yoongi haven't felt a feeling like this. Someone really dominating him just with their presence.

"Why were you standing still and not doing anything?" Jin demanded.

Yoongi's heart skipped a beat at the accusation. "I... I didn't want to escalate the situation," he replied.

Jin's grip tightened, his eyes looking a dangerous edge. "You should have defended yourself," he said, his disappointment evident in his tone. "You must not let anyone disrespect you like that."

"And why were you letting him touch you like that?" His voice sliced through the air, sharp and accusatory, his anger palpable.

"I..I-" Yoongi stammered, his mind racing for an explanation. But he felt helpless under Jin's piercing stare.

In a sudden burst of frustration, Jin's other hand slammed against the wall beside Yoongi, causing him to flinch.

This wasn't the Seokjin Yoongi knew. He found himself face to face with a side of Seokjin he had never seen before – fierce, protective and possessive.

Jin's grip on Yoongi's hand tightened even further.

The younger's throat felt dry as he struggled to find the right words, his gaze fixed on the ground as he avoided Jin's penetrating stare.

"Answer me, Yoongi," he demanded, his voice low and commanding. But Yoongi remained silent.

"Until the case is solved one day, you remain as my sub," he declared firmly, his gaze piercing into Yoongi's soul. "There's no room for negotiation, no room for argument. You are mine, and mine alone."

Yoongi felt a pang of resentment bubbling up within him, but he knew better than to challenge Jin's authority in his current state of mind.

Jin's grip on his hand tightened once more, his tone unwavering as he continued, "You belong to me till that day. Not to anyone else. Is that clear?"

Yoongi swallowed hard. He had never felt more trapped, more suffocated. "Yes," he finally replied, his voice barely above a whisper.

As Jin released his grip and stepped back a little, he again started. "I heard from the driver that you told him to come back later this evening," he began.

Yoongi's heart skipped a beat as he realized his earlier plan to provoke him by arriving home late had backfired. He swallowed a bit nervously, unable to meet his gaze.

Jin then again closed the distance between them, towering over Yoongi as he pressed him against the wall.

"Why did you do that?" He demanded, his voice low and controlled. But Yoongi couldn't bring himself to answer, his eyes darting away from his intense stare.

With a firm grip, Jin lifted his chin, forcing him to meet his gaze. "Don't tell me you did that on purpose," he said, his voice tinged with a hint of disbelief.

Yoongi's mind raced, searching for an explanation. But as he looked into Jin's unwavering eyes, he knew that there was no hiding the truth.

He stammered, his voice barely audible. "I-I didn't mean to," he managed to choke out.

Jin glared at him. "You know what? You're becoming more and more out of hand with each passing day," he snapped, his voice sharp and unforgiving. "Do you really want to get punished?"

Yoongi's face immediately flushed red at that, his heart pounding in his chest. He shook his head immediately as he imagined being over Jin's knees.

"Then tell me the real reason," the elder asked.