[Hello lovelies!!! It’s been so long like WAY TOO LONG I’m so sorry for going mia for like 5 months but a lot of things happened that I hadn’t expected and because of these events I hadn’t felt like myself for a really long time :”) I stopped doing things that made me happy and that included writing but thank you so much for all those who continued to read and share my work and for over 4k followers wHAT- as well as the ones who were concerned for me but hopefully I didn’t worry anyone too much and I hope you’re all keeping safe with everything that’s happening right now!!! Again thank you for being patient with me I LOVE YOU💕]
You were writhing when Namjoon began his ruthless spankings on you. Thrashing about on the sofa as you felt every part of your being burn. Your ass was numb at this point, throat dry and raw, eyes sore from all the crying you had done.
You could only let out incoherent sentences at this point, hiccups left your throat as you whined at the tingling feeling on your ass from another harsh swat.
“Will you be good now, hm?”
His voice was calm as if he had not let out all his anger on your behind. You hiccuped as you tried to regain your breath which was ragged and chopped.
Your peace didn’t last long when a hand wrapped around your hair, pulling your head up into a painful position.
“He asked you a fucking question.”
The voice that travelled through your ears left shivers all over your body and you gulped audibly. The room all of a sudden fell silent, the only sound being the loud beat of your heart and the ringing that rang through your ears.
The last time you spoke to him, his voice had been filled with warmth and security but now it sounded cold and menacing. You took a shaky breath before you quickly nodded your head- well as quickly as you could with it in Yoongi’s hold.
“Are you fucking mute? Use your words, Y/N.”
You let out a dry sob, your heart clenching at his words. He was so mean but you guess you couldn’t blame him.
“Y-Yes! I’ll be good- I p-promise.” You hiccuped. The men all hummed at your words but didn’t seem satisfied with your answer.
Namjoon sighed as Yoongi released your head from his harsh grip. Namjoon turned back to his brothers silently before he pointed at you with his head. “Do you think it’s enough? Has she learned her lesson?”
The room was once again silent while they all contemplated their next move but ultimately all heads turned to Hoseok. The man raised a brow at the eyes on him before he let out a soft chuckle.
Hoseok cleared his throat loudly causing you to flinch, the move brought a sick pleasure to him, knowing that he had that much power over you, he didn’t have to utter a single word and you were already quivering with fear.
“Is enough? Hmm... let’s see, first she was disrespectful to each and everyone of us she then proceeded to break every single rule that was set for her in this house and then she tried to trick us into letting her go... is it enough?”
Hoseok hummed as he crouched down next to the couch so that he was face to face with you even though he was still taller than you. A hand went under your chin to bring your eyes in line with his.
He tilted his head slightly as he wiped a lone tear that ran down your flushed cheek. He frowned when you whimpered, trying to get your head away from him. His hold on your chin tightened and you froze with fear.
“Is it enough? Huh, puppy? Will you be good now?” He asked as you blinked up at him. “Can’t really let you out of this room until I’m sure you’re as obedient as a good little pet, now can I, puppy?”
Puppy?! He was referring to you as a dog? A mutt? The thought made you furious and you huffed loudly, ready to give him a peace of your mind.
“Ah, ah, ah, you say one word and I’ll make sure you stay in this room for another day, don’t fucking try me.”
You gulped before nodding at his words. You were fucked now, your fate lied in Hoseok’s hands, a man who hated you with every fiber of his being, you were sure of it.
“A-Are you going to kill me?”
Your question seemed to have caught him off guard but he let out a loud laugh to cover up his shock.
“Kill you? No! no, puppy, that would be too easy. I’m going to straighten you up, gonna make you obedient, so obedient that you’ll fall down straight to your knees at the sound of my footsteps.”
Had it not been for the situation you were in right now, you would’ve laughed until tears ran down your eyes but this man, Hoseok, he was capable of anything so who’s to say he won’t turn you into a brain dead being.
He analyzed you for a couple of seconds before he stood up and faced his brothers again.
It was Jungkook who replied to Hoseok, everyone else in the room seemingly confused with what was going on.
“No. It’s not enough. She’s still acting tough.” You gasped at his words and he threw you a look over his shoulder causing you to cower slightly.
“Puppy thinks she can bite, huh? We’ll have to do something about that. Jimin?”
Hoseok called out and Jimin’s head snapped up at the speed of lightning at the call of his name.
“Your turn, I want her broken, Jimin. We’ve dilly dallied around this little girl’s tantrums for far too long, she’s proven to us time and time again that she’s not delicate so fucking bring her down to nothing but tears, understand?”
You let out a whimper at his words as you began to thrash about in the restrains once again. Jimin got up and was near you now. His presence had every sense of yours heightened.
“Y/N... look at you. Such a pitiful sight.” He sighed as he rolled the sleeves of his shirt up, revealing his veiny arms that you would have drooled over any day accept this one.
“But you heard my hyung, right? Oh I’m sure you did!” He sounded delighted. Fucking sadist, of course he would. He was enjoying this.
“Now I’m smart enough to listen to what Hoseok says, unlike you, hm?” He pushed back the hair that hung over his forehead swiftly as he manhandled you into his desired position.
You were now on your knees, your butt sitting on your feet with your hands behind your back. Jimin looked at you for what seemed like a minute before he let out a satisfied hum.
“Now, puppy, me and you are going to play a little game, hm? See, puppies are obedient little things aren’t they? Always listening to what master has to say. All these men in this room are your masters now, pup.”
You looked up at him in confusion. What the fuck was he on about. The new nickname was already getting to your nerves and you could feel your pain turn to rage.
“Now when any of these man call on you, you will crawl to them and will obey their orders just like a good puppy should, am I understood?”
You gasped as you looked up at him in shock, your eyes then flicked around the room only to see everyone nod in agreement. You had forgotten that he had asked you a question before he wrapped a loose hand around your neck to bring you back to him.
“Do you fucking understand?”
Jimin chuckled sarcastically before he gave you a fake pout with a playful ruffle on your head.
“Oh Y/N, didn’t you know? Puppies don’t speak silly!”
“You’re a smart girl, puppy, I’m sure you can figure it out, hm?”
Fuck. He wanted you to bark? That was so demeaning and degrading but you had no choice now and you would do anything to get the hell out of this house, barking and all.
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