Park Jimin 2

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

"And then he hit me," the alpha says in a low voice, lowering his gaze and skillfully playing the role of a victim who didn't want to remember the moments of violence. "I didn't even think to stop. And now this."

The man extends his hand, showing everyone present a bruise that has spread like a light blue across his caramel skin.

Jungkook howled, covering his face with his hands—Jimin was doing it again. Always like this. He walks around showing off his bruises, and if only to his friends, but also to his parents, both his own and Jungkook's.

"Jungkook, aren't you ashamed?" asked one of his friends, echoing the alpha's mournful mood after sharing an act of domestic violence.

Everyone had long since gotten used to the idea that their pairing was like fire and gasoline. Jungkook would beat up his beloved at any opportunity, and the older man would create those opportunities, deliberately asking for it.

Jimin loved his lively younger brother, adored him to the point of horror, was happy in the relationship, the traces of which he bragged about, as he does now.

"And why did you get it this time?" the other asked sympathetically, placing a hand on Pak's shoulder.

"Well, just... I smiled at another omega," the alpha replied regretfully, the bruise still shining. "Or was it because of something else, my love?" Jimin addressed the younger man with adoration in his voice.