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“Please Jungkookie,” Jimin sobbed, his fingers searching through the darkness until they found the fabric of his t-shirt and closed around it, “I don't want to feel the pain anymore.”
Jungkook felt helpless, unable to leave Jimin alone but terrified to do what he asked. It wasn't fair. It wasn't right.
“Jiminie,” Jungkook cooed, ignoring the anger searing through his veins, the trembling in his fingers, “I can't.”
He could. It would be so easy to comply with the older man's wishes, but it wasn't him speaking. It wasn't Jimin who desired this. It was the pain, the memory that made him ask, and Jungkook could never take advantage of his vulnerable state.
“Kookie,” Jimin’s voice was softer this time, less desperate, “please touch me.”
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When Jimin's stalker returns he is left with two options; he can make Jungkook hate him, or he can watch him die.
