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The next day (4th day)..At morning..
"No!" Yoongi's voice rang out in the room. He stood before Jin, holding up the clothes that had been laid out for him.
Jin sighed, his patience wearing thin. "Yoongi, come on. You'll look great in these. Trust m-"
But Yoongi wasn't having it. "There's no fucking way I'm wearing this!" He said adamantly.
Jin tried to reason with him, "But you'll attract attention at the club. You need to blend in. That's your work for today! We need to do it for the case!"
Yoongi shook his head. "I don't need to blend in by wearing this piece of shit!"
The tension in the room was palpable as they both stood their ground, each refusing to step down.
But Jin didn't give up and forced Yoongi into wearing those clothes. The younger eventually found himself dressed in the outfit.
Standing before the mirror, he couldn't help but feel a sense of discomfort. The clothes clung to him in all the wrong places, making him feel exposed in a way he wasn't accustomed to.
His appearance was nothing short of mesmerizing. What he was wearing were a black pet play heart choker around his neck, a sleek white ruffle shirt and well-fitted pants that hugged his elegant frame in all the right places, brightening his allure. They looked simple, yet alluring.
His striking black hair, styled with precision, framed his face with pretty bangs, adding a touch of serene.
Jin started to shower him with compliments. "You look so stunning, Yoongi," he said and then added with a smirk.
"I knew you will look absolutely fuckable."
Yoongi's patience snapped at the comment, his anger boiling over. "I look like a damn sub!" he shouted.
But Jin reminded him of his current status. "You are a sub though," he stated matter-of-factly.
Yoongi's frustration boiled over and he couldn't hold back his anger any longer. He growled back at Jin and cursed the situation.
"Seriously, Yoongi, you could make anyone weak at the knees with that look. You are like a work of art." Jin said with a smirk.
Yoongi scoffed at that, feeling even more irritated by the compliment.
The elder smirked again, "You know, I think you are trying to tempt now." He teased, "Looking like that, all pretty and perfect, it's so hard to resist."
Yoongi scowled, "Shut the fuck up, Seokjin. I am not some doll for you to play with."
Jin chuckled, "Oh, but you look like a doll I'd love to play with. So pretty, so tempting.. just for your dom."
Yoongi's jaw clenched, his fists tightening at his sides. The elder suddenly closed the distance between them, his presence looming over Yoongi as he pressed him against the mirror.
Their breaths mingled, the air fully of with tention as Jin's hand cupped Yoongi's cheek, his touch possessive.
"I just want to fuck you right here, right now." He murmured, his voice low and husky. But then pulled back lightly, his gaze full of desire. "But just not yet."
Yoongi's glared as he pushed Jin away, "You're disgusting."
"Perhaps," Jin shrugged. "But you have to blame yourself for making me this possessive. And do think that I enjoy making you wear these clothes?"
His question hung in the air, punctuated by the tension between them.
"Of course not," he continued. "Do you really think that I love making my pretty sub a 'display of beauty' for these people? Absolutely not."
"You do enjoy it," Yoongi replied. "You seem to take pleasure in pushing my limits, testing how far you can go."
Jin shook his head, "I don't like it any more than you do, Yoongi. But sometimes, we have to do things we don't like for the sake of the bigger picture. And Tae's not here too. I don't have anyone else other than you."
"Sometimes, sacrifices must be made for the greater good. We need information, and sometimes that means playing a role, even if it's not one we particularly enjoy."
Yoongi shouted at his dramatic face, "What the fuck do you mean by 'Sacrifice'!? There is absolutely no way in hell that I'm going to wear this!" he said firmly.
But the elder shrugged casually. "Well, you don't really have a choice in the matter," he replied."You're under my command now, remember?"
Yoongi fought the urge to just murder the man infront of him. He knew Jin was right, but he hated the feeling of being controlled, especially when it came to something as personal as his appearance.
Jin's voice then dropped to a low, dangerous whisper. "Remember, Yoongi. You are mine. No one gets to touch what's mine. If anyone even dares to lay a finger on you in that club, I will fucking kill them."
Yoongi glared at him as he couldn't hold his annoyance any longer, "You are such a psychopath."
Jin chuckled at that, "May be I am. But only because of you."
He then casually started laying out today's plan. "First off, I'll drop you off inside the club," he began. "We'll sit in different directions, maintaining a bit of distance."
Yoongi listened intently. "You'll wear this earbud," Jin continued, holding up a pair. "I'll be wearing one too. Everything you see and hear will be transmitted to my phone via a small camera in your choker. I'll be monitoring everything closely. If I give you instructions through the earbud, you follow them without hesitation."
Yoongi's annoyance was palpable as hr asked, "So, I'm going to be your eyes and ears there?"
Jin's response was nothing but a serene smile as he nodded. "Yes, exactly," he replied innocently.
He then gestured towards his phone, displaying a photo of a man. "You see him?" He asked, his gaze fixed on Yoongi.
Yoongi glanced at the photo, nodding slightly.
"Your task," Jin continued, "is to seduce him. Once you've got him under your spell, use this," he said, handing out a kerchief, "to make him faint."
Yoongi furrowed his brows in confusion. "Why the hell do I have to seduce a man?" he demanded. "And how the fuck am I supposed to-"
Jin cut him off as his smile widened. "You just have to smile prettily," he said, "and then pull his jaw, make him look into your eyes. That's more than enough for you to seduce anyone."
Yoongi glared at him, "How can someone get seduced just by that?" he muttered, shaking his head in disbelief.
"Hey," Jin said, his voice confident, "it will work, definitely."
He then acted like checking Yoongi from head to toe with exaggerated dramatic eyes.
"Absolutely fucking yes!" he said, his eyes sparkling. "Because you are merely the epitome of seductive beauty. Wait! How did I even manage to find such a beauty as my sub?"
Yoongi replied back, "One day, I am definitely going to kill you."
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At night..
They both are at the club now, Jin seated far from Yoongi while he observed the surroundings. Meanwhile, Yoongi sat alone at a table, swirling a glass of wine. Despite the lively atmosphere of people dancing and partying, all eyes were on the enigmatic figure of the Min Yoongi.
Even though they don't know his true identity, they were drawn to him instantly. Some even attempted to approach him, perhaps to ask for his number, but they quickly got intimidated by his piercing glare, causing them to retreat.
Another man, who was the one from the photo, suddenly approached him. In his earbud, Seokjin's voice alerted him to the man's identity. Yoongi acted innocent, taking sips of wine and leaning back in his seat, the choker adorning his neck.
"Hey, sweety," the man said, asking, "Do you if I take a seat next to you?"
Jin's voice then guided the younger, advising him to suggest for a private room.
Yoongi followed the instructions. He thought for a second about what Jin had said at the morning.
He then smiled innocently and pulled the man's jaw to meet his gaze. The man was immediately captivated by his serene and alluring eyes.
"I do mind," Yoongi began, "but not anymore if there is any room that is more private, more intimate." His hand subtly slipped to the man's collar and then to his chest, signaling his intentions.
This is Min Yoongi we are talking about. Of course he can seduce anyone!
The man chuckled as he took Yoongi's hand, agreeing to him. With a confident walk, he guided him through the bustling crowd and up the stairs to a private room. Seokjin watched them on his phone, tracking their movements closely.
As Yoongi and the man disappeared upstairs, the elder couldn't stop thinking about what he saw through the camera. Like how Yoongi's hand slid down the man's collar to his chest.
He couldn't help but feel envious as he imagined himself in the man's position. His thoughts briefly wandered to what he would do if he were the one with Yoongi in that room - cupping Yoongi's face, kissing him passionately, and then fucking him roug-
"Shit."
He quickly shook off those fantasies, reminding himself of the importance of staying focused on the task at hand. He knew Yoongi would never do such things for him. Through the secret camera feed, he continued to monitor the direction in which the man was leading Yoongi upstairs.
The man rushed Yoongi into the room which was bathed in a warm, reddish glow that created an intimate atmosphere. As soon as they were inside, the man locked the door behind them. Yoongi stood in the centre of the room, his senses on high alert.
Jin's voice then resonated through the bud, commanding him to act. Without hesitation, Yoongi immediately got the kerchief from his pocket. As the man approached, he pressed the kerchief firmly against his nose. Inhaling the chemical, the man's eyes fluttered closed and he collapsed onto the floor, unconscious.
"That was easy." Yoongi said to himself.
The door to the room suddenly swung open, revealing Seokjin standing in the doorway. Yoongi glanced up, surprised to see him there.
"I thought the door was locked," he said, his brow furrowing in confusion.
Jin nodded. "Yes, it was," he said, tossing the door handle aside.
Yoongi huffed in annoyance. "What the- I was about to open the door. There was no need for you to break it!" Why do you even care so much? It's not like I got fucked by someo-"
Seokjin interrupted, his smile turning cold. "I do care," he replied sharply. "What if some random stranger touches what's mine? I can't just let anyone touch you. I have every right to protect my sub."
Yoongi's glare intensified. "Just unbelievable," he muttered under his breath. "Why are you always being so possessive?" He demanded.
Jin's gaze hardened. "Because you're mine," he said firmly. "My precious sub. And no one else can touch you."
Yoongi chuckled coldly at that, his eyes icy as they looked at Jin's. "Is that so, Kim Seokjin?"
Without hesitation, he acted on his impulse which Jin thought he would never do. He seized Jin by his collar, their bodies collided, making them tumble onto the bed with Jin landing on top of Yoongi.
Yoongi's top was disheveled, revealing his collar bone and half of his shoulder. His smooth, milky skin was on full display.
Jin attempted to get back his composure as he asked, "Yoongi, what are you tryin-"
But Yoongi cut him off, pulling Jin's jaw and causing him to fall on top of him once more, "Just a little game. I am your sub, right?"
With a smirk, he met Jin's gaze, his eyes mirroring the same serenity and allure he had used with the man earlier. "Since you're my dom, let's play."
His hand then trailed from his jaw to his collar, teasingly tracing the contours of his neck. "Don't you want to play, my dear dom?"
Yoongi leaned in closer, his voice dripping with seduction, "We could have some fun right here, right now."
He then slid his hand beneath the elder's shirt, his touch sending shock waves through Jin.
Jin met his eyes with arousal in his own. "Yoongi, what are you up t-"
"Am I seducing you right, my dom?"
Jin now chuckled lightly, licking his lips and smirked as he said,
"..That's it. That's how a sub should seduce a dom. You learned quite well, my precious sub~"
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Since I am participating in a contest with this book, I am going to update only this for a while!
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Can't believe this book already reached so many reads even though it's just 10 chapters before this.
I seriously wanted to draw Yoongi's outfits for this chapter during this evening. But I didn't get the time to do it! 😣 And my periods started toooooo
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