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jimin was born in the circus trade. his mother being the women who had male and female genitals, along with three breasts. his father was the circus' ringleader.
jimin isnt allowed to talk, neither the other acrobats. jimin doesnt know why, but he never learned how to speak, well he never tried to. when he was just a mere little acrobat, the ringleader would tape his mouth shut, preventing him from complaining and whining at the scary heights. jimin later became his father's best acrobat, he became the star for a few shows until all the freaks like his mother showed up.
"ah yes these are my acrobats, they are trained very well. their names are on their wrists." jimin's father explains to jungkook, a young fellow looking to buy the circus. the acrobats bow at jungkooks feet.
jungkook notices the lack of weight in each and every boy and girl in front of him. each of the arcobats have little to no clothing, something jungkook wants to change.
jungkook sees that all the acrobats hold out their wrists, so jungkook can read them. the first one is taehyung, a skinny pink haired boy with a nose ring. his uniform is tight and revealing, but jungkook doesn't see any body hair. his body is marked with scarification tattoos.
the second is a girl named yoonji, with slick backed hair and a marilyn Monroe peircing. she wears leather, her small breasts are on show, and jungkook sees that her nipples are peirced also. jungkook's face reddens. yoonji has many satanic symbols on her body, many of which are anti-possession.
the third is a boy named yoongi, yoonji's brother. his black hair and cat eyes giving away the relation. like yoonji, he wears leather, but only a leather harness. something probably meant for women, it has a lace bralett. and has many satanic symbols on the harness. yoongi's bottom half is covered in black panties.
the fourth acrobat is about yoongi's height, maybe smaller. his wrist tattoo is different from the other acrobats - instead of bold black writing - he has a white tattoo, that - in cursive - says jimin. "ah yes. this is my son jimin. he is my best acrobat." unlike the other acrobats, jimin wears fux-fur and has endless amounts of silver jewelry. his genitalia on show, jungkook can see peircings on his balls. jungkook visibly grimaced.
he notices tears running down all the acrobat's faces. "why are they crying?"
"they are being punished at the moment, they didn't bring in good money yesterday." jungkook's eyes widen, not expecting that.
"but they aren't strippers, they aren't whores either."
"but they know how much money they are supposed to make me. it's not my fault they are slacking."
jungkook frowns, looking at the acrobats. "how are you punishing them?"
"every acrobat except jimin have vibrators in them, and have compactions to keep them from cumming."
jungkook feels worse and worse after every question. "what about jimin? why is he crying?"
"ah, he was whipped, and got drugged afterwards. he's extremely sensitive to every touch, the drug left him like a bitch in heat." jungkook couldn't believe what he was hearing. the ring master is leaving tonight, but jungkook wants to beat the shit out of the man.
"am i allowed to order them around now?" jungkook asks.
"they're yours boy."
jungkook takes a moment of a few breaths, and singles the acrobats to follow him. jungkook sees that the harsh gravel flooring dig into the acrobats feet, but not a single of the bat an eye. jungkook sees yoonji shift, but swiftly recovers. jungkook hears small noises coming from them, but when he looks back they stop. jungkook swears he sees them move their hands, talking to each other maybe?
they walk to the master's quarters where jungkook is staying. the acrobats automatically go inside, like robots. they all get onto their knees, looking like they expect something.
jungkook doesn't know if they'll understand but tries anyways, "jimin's father is leaving. i am your new ringleader, and the rules around here will be changing."
"you are free. you can talk now, you can leave the circus under some conditions." jungkook plans to teachs the acrobats to go back into society, but it'll take a while.
"hold on." jungkook looks through his clothing, throwing each of the four acrobats a shirt.
"if you guys have any questions, feel free to ask." jungkook finds the remotes to their vibrators, and turns them off. the three sigh in relief.
jungkook sees that jimin's drugs are wearing off, "m-mister?" jungkook hears, yoonji continues.
"d-do i s-still need t-to li-lick yoongi?" jungkook's mouth open and closes like a fish.
"i-i d-dont wanna.. m-mama s-said is n-not g-good. b-but master s-said t-to.." yoonji's face is pleading, close to tears.
"nothing. nothing of that will ever happen here again."
"do... do you guys want me to take off anything? you guys have a lot of metal in you."
the four acrobats nod their heads "yes" yoonji and yoongi say.
jungkook begins with taehyung, who wanted to keep his nose ring in but the plug out. jungkook takes out his jeweled plug.
jungkook had to call a professional to take out the ones on jimin's prenium, but he took out jimin's plug. yoongi and yoonji both had nipple piercings that needed a professional, but yoonji's face piercings were easy to take off.
about three monthes later jungkook hears a small voice, "j-j-jungkook?" its a voice he's never heard before.
jimin reveals his full face (from the new feeding schedule jungkook gave them)
jungkook looks up in shock, "jimin? you-you talked."
"y-yes.. y-yoonji teach me."
jungkook sees tears in jimin's eyes, and feels tears prick at his own.
this was the start to jimin's new future.