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Taehyung was humming a song under his breath as he leisurely put on the most scandalous outfit that he owned. He nodded in approval as he looked at the mirror. Fuck it up, me. You look so goddamn hot.

The reason why Taehyung was dressing up was for a few reasons. One, Jungkook had a meeting at a club today and had told him to come once he was done. Two, Taehyung hadn't done much seducing for a long time, and teasing Jungkook was a thrill. Three, aren't those two reasons enough?

Taehyung smirked to himself before leaving the house. The club was quite elegant considering an important meeting was being held there, but a club is still a club. Taehyung arrived to see some ugly drunks trying to pick up the slutty girls dancing on a large stage in the middle, and all the other crap that made Taehyung want to throw up at. But hey, a perfect chance to tease Kookie today Taehyung thought as he hungrily eyed the large stage.

          Taehyung checked his watch. Jungkook should be done right about....now. Jungkook walked out from a door that led to the upstairs of the club building and spotted Taehyung by the door smirking at him. Jungkook rushed over with a bright smile, but halted when he saw what Taehyung was wearing.

"Tae, you're gorgeous," Jungkook breathed out in awe. A light blush dusted Taehyung's cheeks and it took every willpower not to duck his head and look away from embarrassment. That was not the kind of reaction he was expecting.

          He imagined the cocky smirk and a throbbing boner, but this kind of reaction made Taehyung's heart squeeze. But he tried to play it off cool before cocky Jungkook returned.

          "I know." Jungkook chuckled and wrapped his arms around him, bending down a little to nuzzle his head on Taehyung's neck.

          "The meeting was so fucking boring, I was about to murder the boring asses," Jungkook muttered and Taehyung giggled. "Kookie, a hell of a lot more boring meetings are to come. Be prepared."

          Jungkook whined childishly and Taehyung cooed silently. Cute Jungkook was rare, making Taehyung enjoy it thoroughly, ignoring the scandalous surroundings.

          Jungkook lifted his head and smirked. "Then you can be my entertainment babyboy." Taehyung flushed and slapped his arm making Jungkook whine again and fake a pout.

          "Calm your hormones, you fuckboy." Taehyung said in a teasing tone, laughing loudly at Jungkook's pout turning into a frown. Taehyung turned to the bright stage and an idea popped up as he watched some pole dancers practically fucking the pole in front of a hooting crowd. He smirked. This was going to be interesting.

          Taehyung wordlessly walked up towards the stage and Jungkook just watched, finding no reason to stop his lover. Taehyung went to a pole and slowly stripped his suit off to reveal a loose, see through white blouse underneath.

          Jungkook tried to be expressionless as he watched Taehyung begin to poledance, moving his hips so seductively that the crowd turned their attention towards him. Some men threw money onto the stage and Taehyung bit his lip, his eyes half-lidded. When the song was over, the catcalls and provocative words directed towards Taehyung caused sexual tension to fill the whole club.

          Taehyung looked towards where Jungkook was standing after some of the hoots and catcalls had died down. Jungkook's face was hard and his eyes intensely stared at Taehyung making him smirk. Jealous Jungkook cue.

          Jungkook stood up and dragged Taehyung down from the stage. One man stood up. "Hey! What do you think you're doing?" Jungkook gave one glare that shut the man up. "Taking my boyfriend back, do you have a problem with that?" The man grudgingly shook his head and Jungkook continued to walk off, his tight grip on Taehyung's wrist not letting go.

          Jungkook slammed Taehyung to the wall in the back, and he held his hands ahove his head so that there was no escape.

          You fucking strip tease," Jungkook growled in his ear making Taehyung shiver. "My name is Taehyung, thank you very much." Jungkook chuckled. "Well babyboy, I think you were being too naughty in front of others, don't you think? You need a punishment." An evil smirk took over Jungkook's face and Taehyung felt turned on.

          Before anything could progress, a call from across the room was heard. "Sir, some guests would like to ask some questions from the meeting!" Jungkook cursed under his breath.

          "Babyboy, be patient and wait for me to finish," Jungkook said in a deep tone laced with authority and Taehyung let out a lewd moan to tease him more. Jungkook gave a playful glare before leaving him and Taehyung sighed. A perfectly good chance missed. Taehyung had a bored look on his face as he eyed everyone in the room.

          By now, a lot more people were enjoying themselves in the club so Taehyung had a hard time even seeing where Jungkook had gone off to. He looked at his watch. 15 minutes had passed. Maybe Kookie was done by now. He started walking in search of Jungkook, making his way through the thick crowd.

          Taehyung bumped into someone and he rolled his eyes internally to see a flashy woman. "I'm extremely sorry," Taehyung said politely, a small smile on his face in efforts to hide his disgust. It was obvious to see the woman was practically eye raping him and she smirked. He was obviously trying to flirt with me. Who wouldn't?

          The woman fluttered her eyes and wore a greasy smile. "Oh you naaughtty boy," she said as she looked up. "You could have just asked if you wanted my attention. I wouldn't mind." Taehyung struggled to keep the polite smile on his face. "I'm sorry but please stop." The woman's eyes went wide for a second but soon smirked again.

          "Oh, so you're hard to get? I can play that game," the woman purred into his ear, making sure to press as much of her body as possible on him. Taehyung rolled his eyes and made a face of disgust at her. It was hard to keep the polite facade when the woman was so damn desperate.

          "Don't think too highly of yourself, bitch. I obviously have no interest in you and your fake ass body, so fuck off." Taehyung suddenly smiled creepily as he leaned closer to her face. "You would look so much prettier decapitated and nailed onto the wall, but I feel merciful today." Taehyung roughly pushed her out of the way and looked for Jungkook again.

          The woman's face went red and her long nails dug into the palms of her hands. How dare he humiliate me! Wait, he's probably joking! That's it. The woman began to laugh in a high pitched tone and grabbed onto Taehyung's arm.

          He rolled his eyes and turned around. She leaned slightly foward so that her chest was on display and Taehyung felt like gagging. Taehyung smirked. Don't mess with me motherfucker.

          Taehyung smiled seductively and leaned close to her ear making the woman blush. I knew he was just joking! What Taehyung said next made her freeze. "Don't try to fool me with that fake shit," he whispered into her ear, "those aren't even real anyway, isn't that right? Whore."

          Taehyung gave her large cleavage from her tight dress a pointed look and walked away while flipping his hair back. She gasped, extremely offended. That little shit is gonna die. Nobody offends me and gets away with it. The woman called her large bodyguards and told them what to do. She smirked. That was easy.

          Taehyung slid through the thinning crowd and ran towards Jungkook. "Kookie!" Jungkook smiled sweetly. "Hey cutie." Taehyung smiled back but quickly pouted. "Some slut was trying to throw herself at me! Like she would ever reach my level, that whore."

          Jungkook saw red, but made himself calm down. He sighed. "Well as long as she didn't hurt you. You probably said some unnecessary things too, didn't you babyboy." Taehyung avoided Jungkook's gaze from being caught red handed and gave a small shrug. "Just some words." Jungkook's eyes twinkled as he laughed.

          Taehyung looked towards the other side of the room where the bartender was mixing drinks. "Kookie, I'm going to go get myself a drink, do you want something?" Jungkook shook his head and kissed his cheek. "Come back quickly love."

          Taehyung blushed and quickly skipped away to avoid the teasing. He looked at the different drinks on the menu, but before he could order anything, a large hand that gripped his shoulder stopped him from any kind of movement.

          Taehyung's eyes changed to something more dangerous and he turned his head to see three large ass men surrounding him. Taehyung quickly concluded who they were, narrowing his eyes at them, not scared even the slightest.

          "Hmm, are you lovely gentlemen supposed to be some type of bodyguards for that whore I encountered earlier?" One of the men that looked particularly stupid raised his voice.

          "She's not a whore! She's like a goddess." The largest guy glared and slapped the other man's arm. "Don't say anything unnecessary," he hissed.

          Taehyung smirked. He had already gotten a glimpse at the shining knife hidden in the man's suit. It was pretty simple. The bitch had been offended and wanted revenge. They had come to kill him. But I don't die that easily.

          Clueless act cue. "Well whatever she is, would you kind men join me outside. I can see you would like to discuss something with me but it's quite crowded here."

          The men smirked at each other and Taehyung almost scoffed. The douche canoes were so easy to read. He elegantly led them out, completely forgetting that he was keeping his boyfriend waiting, and entered the dark alley next to the club.

          Jungkook looked at his watch and tapped his foot impatiently. How long does it take to get a drink? Goddamnit, he's still getting that drink or Taehyung is up to something. Jungkook's eyes roamed the room and saw Taehyung by the entrance of the club leading out three buff looking men. Yup, definitely up to something.

          He quietly snuck out and hid behind the wall, watching Taehyung make no movements as the men surrounded him. Taehyung's innocent smile transformed to a psychotic one as the men got out their glistening knives and charged towards him.

          Taehyung jumped on top of a smaller man and twisted his head, a loud sickening crack sounding in the alley. Taehyung took the dead man's knife and stabbed another man multiple times, puncturing his lungs to cause immense pain.

          "Fucking bastard," the third man shouted angrily and he started quickly thrashing his large knife at Taehyung. Taehyung dodged the man's quick movements with skill and Jungkook watched smiling.

          Jungkook's smile disappeared and he became expressionless as the man tripped Taehyung and sat on top of him. Taking a closer look, Taehyung had a cut on his beautiful face, small beads of blood coming out of the wound. Taehyung winced at the man's weight on him and the man looked insane.

          Taehyung looked up and the man held the knife over his head. Shit, the man kicked my knife out of my hand. I don't have anything. Taehyung waited for the impact of the knife with his eyes closed, but it never came.

          He slowly opened his eyes to see the man's eyes wide and his mouth opening and closing like a fish. A jagged knife was sticking out of the man's stomach and the knife was viciously torn out again. The man dropped to the side and Taehyung looked up to see an expressionless Jungkook.

          Taehyung slowly stood up and hugged Jungkook. "Thank you Kookie. I'm fine now." Taehyung looked at Jungkook, scared at the lack of reaction. Jungkook's eyes turned sad but he didn't change his facial expression.

          "You're hurt."

          Taehyung gave him a small smile. "A tiny cut won't kill me."

          Jungkook touched his face gently. "You're hurt," he repeated again.

          Jungkook hugged him tightly and Taehyung laughed. "Didn't know you loved me that much." Jungkook cracked a grin. "I'm fucking whipped Tae, and you fucking know it, you little shit." Taehyung gave a dramatic gasp.

          "Is that any way to treat your beautiful, skilled, charming boyfriend?" Jungkook shook his head, his smile going back to a frown. "But who the hell were they?" Taehyung sighed.

          "The bitch's bodyguards." Taehyung smirked and leaned in towards Jungkook's ear. "Beat her up Kookie," he said jokingly, but when he leaned back out he froze. A hard look was on Jungkook's face and it was easy to tell he was pissed.

          Jungkook inspected Taehyung's cut one more time and felt the anger swell up.

          "We're tracking that bitch down," Jungkook growled.

          The woman looked around in the still crowded club and huffed angrily. "Where the fuck are my useless bodyguards. I need to fire them for not being punctual." The woman was seated on a silk couch in the back of the club, a dark red drink in hand.

          "Would you like to come home with me tonight?" The woman looked up and saw a handsome man wearing what seemed like an expensive suit. Handsome and rich. Exactly what I need.

          The woman smiled and gave a high pitched laugh. "I would think I need your name first. Pleasure to meet you." She gave him a flirty stare and the man laughed dryly but she didn't notice.

         "Jungkook. And the pleasure is all mine." The woman stood up, her drink long forgotten as she took Jungkook's cold hand and let him lead her out the door. The woman didn't notice Jungkook's terrifying smile for what was to come.

          Taehyung watched Jimin mixing the drinks of strong alcohol with interest. Once Jimin was done he put the drinks on the tray and handed them to Taehyung. "Go have fun."  

          Taehyung smiled and nodded excitedly. He walked towards the torture room where his lover was. Once he entered, he placed the tray on a table, regarding the shrieks and screams of pain with indifference.

          There Jungkook was, torturing the woman that had attempted in killing Taehyung. Who Jungkook saw as a sinner, and Taehyung saw as entertainment. Jungkook kissed Taehyung's cheek and walked towards the table.

          "Are these it?" Jungkook asked and Taehyung nodded. "Let me help you," Taehyung walked over and held up a drink as Jungkook did the same and they walked over to the woman who was covered in her own blood.

          Taehyung glanced at the other table next to the woman with torture devices dripping with the crimson blood. How pretty. Taehyung smiled at the woman who was already half dead from the pain inflicted on her.

          "You look so much prettier like this. It's amazing how much pain can transform you. I went through that as well." The woman's pride was stabbed again by Taehyung's words and she struggled to put a confident front.

          "I'm always p-pretty. Y-You're the ugly one, y-you pig." Taehyung laughed. "I beg to differ, but let's not get into that. My, my, what a prideful slut you are." Jungkook had watched the exchange in amusement, and he swirled the pretty blue color of his drink as he leaned in.

          "Your pride is what's gonna get you killed, doll," Jungkook whispered into her ear, "what a pity." Jungkook tilted the drink and let the liquid run down on all of the woman's open wounds making her scream loudly.

          The strong alcohol caused the burning sensation of the open cuts to intensify, and the woman just wanted to kill herself. Jungkook grinned widely at her pained expression and Taehyung skipped over to spill the other drinks over her body as well. Jungkook quickly grew tired of her screams and cut her throat.

          "That was fun." Taehyung giggled, feeling the joy of torturing, the act bringing the same high as addicting drugs would. After the high however, he avoided looking at Jungkook who looked as hot as ever.

          The drops of blood on Jungkook's face as well as clothes made Taehyung blush a dark red. His eyes filled with lust over Jungkook's appearance. Jungkook had always been quick to catch on to what Taehyung likes or disliked, and since the beginning he knew that Taehyung had a blood kink. Jungkook stepped towards Taehyung who stood frozen, unable to look away from Jungkook's suggestive gaze.

          "You secretly love it when I'm splattered with blood while doing dirty things with you, right babyboy? What a kinky little boy you are." Taehyung scowled as he tried to defend himself but was interrupted by Jungkook passionately kissing him.

          "A blood kink on top of all your other kinks, how amusing. Does this all turn you on?" Taehyung tried to avoid Jungkook's smug smirk. "You need to shut the fuck up and-" Taehyung's words got lost as he stared at Jungkook licking the blood off of the side of his mouth slowly.

          Taehyung grabbed the back of Jungkook's head and began to kiss Jungkook hard, pressing his slim body onto Jungkook's firmer build. Taehyung moaned at the taste of a hint of blood in Jungkook's mouth and Jungkook pushed him towards the wall.

          Before they could go any further, Taehyung's phone rang making Jungkook groan. Taehyung laughed at Jungkook's distress, and took his phone out of his pocket.

          "Hello?"

          "I'm back."