“Velvet Collar, Blood Crown” – Part 1

The warehouse was supposed to be neutral ground.

But nothing was ever neutral when it came to them—two kings drunk on power and the taste of each other’s rage.

Taehyung stepped through the metal door like he hadn’t just burned half of Jungkook’s opium routes to the ground three nights ago. Hair slicked back, a faint scar peeking past his jaw, and lips curled in that perfect, poisonous smirk. He dragged something behind him.

A leash.

Jungkook’s leash.

“Nice collar, boss,” Taehyung purred, voice silked in venom. “Still smells like your spit and my cum.”

Jungkook was waiting in the shadows, arms folded, barely holding back the fire that coiled in his blood. That collar was a message. The same one Taehyung had locked around his throat after chaining him to a chair and fucking the brat out of him during a "peace" meeting that ended with three dead guards and Jungkook screaming his name into a silk gag.

“You’re gonna regret bringing that,” Jungkook said, voice low and sharp as a blade. “You think because you topped once, you’re in control?”

Taehyung’s boots echoed as he approached. “Oh no. I'm not in control. Not yet. But you are hard already, aren't you?”

Jungkook gritted his teeth. He was hard. Rage, lust, tension—it didn't matter. Taehyung always walked in like a goddamn storm, and Jungkook's body betrayed him every time.

“Strip,” Taehyung commanded.

Jungkook didn't move.

Until Taehyung pulled a knife.

Not to stab—no, not yet.

He used it to slice through Jungkook’s shirt, the fabric parting like paper, revealing tattooed muscle and bruises that hadn’t faded. Bruises Taehyung left behind. His mark.

Jungkook lunged, grabbing him by the throat and slamming him against a metal beam with a thud that rattled the walls.

“You want to play Daddy?” he growled, pressing a thigh between Taehyung’s legs. “Then earn it. On your knees.”

For a second, they didn’t breathe.

And then—Taehyung smiled, lips stained with blood from where he bit his tongue during the impact.

“Make me.