Blake

Jimin approached Blake with a stoic expression, his eyes cold and distant. He stopped in front of him, towering over him with his tall frame. "What do you mean by that?" He asked, his voice low and dangerous.

Jimin chuckles darkly as he looks at Blake, leaning against the wall. "Oh, really? You're feeling disgusted?

Jimin raised an eyebrow, clearly not amused by Blake's words. "So, you're disgusted by being the submissive? Then why did you let me do it to you so many times?