Possessive | BTS

Chapter Twenty

|{Truth}|

Jin nervously walked through the long hallway, his throat tingling with anticipation to his 'master', at least that's how he felt. He was sick of it. Him and all the rest of the guys had just become puppets to this so called master plan by the mint blue haired boy of the house. Min Yoongi.

No one had doubted Yoongi because of his criminal thoughts, not just that but he was non-negotiable, clearly the smartest of the house. Not book smart like Namjoon, but people smart, psychological type of things.

Jin had been nervous since the inception was even decided. In fact as much credit Jin took in the whole scheme he couldn't even be considered as close to a mastermind as Yoongi was. Jin would just be himself anyways, not fulling understanding the concept of Yoongi's ultimate goal.

His walk through the hallway felt cold and desolate. His throat, now dry. He had to be completely honest, that wasn't his key, "Obviously Yoongi handcuffed her for some reason, it was such a stupid idea of his, at least Taehyung was quick thinking." Jin spoke to himself but at a quiet mumble so only he could understand.

Jin finally finds himself at Yoongi's bedroom door, knocking, Yoongi answers half-awake. He sighs to himself at Jin's presence and pulls out his pack of Menthol's.

"Aish, not right now Yoongi, why the hell did you hand cuff Y/n?!" Jin said while lowering his voice a little at the end, just in case someone was being nosy. Jin didn't normally use profanities but he couldn't help it, especially when it came to you.

"Because."

"You know, you could let us in on your plan, we're not just some show-dogs . . ." Jin complained and Yoongi just glared at him, not caring. Jin grabs the Menthol's from Yoongi's hand and places them into his pocket. "Look, all I'm saying is you can't do it alone, we've practically been brothers for years." Jin finished.

"Fine." Yoongi said and walked farther into his room, Jin following behind. "What do you want to do? Let me know your plan and we'll do it." Yoongi asked with a little hint of sincerity.

"It's time to tell her Yoongi." Jin finally blurted out.

"No." Yoongi responded so quickly, leaving Jin's mouth open, didn't he just talk about how he'll do whatever.

"She thinks our love is random . . . I don't want her to come accustomed to us thinking we love her because we fuck all the time." Jin continued to protest.

"Fine do it, it's not gonna change anything anyways." Yoongi finally gave in, knowing very well that it could do some potential damage. "Anyways, why did you come here in the first place?" Yoongi asked.

"Oh darnit, that's right. Y/n woke up and she's been talking to Taehyung, he came up with a good lie so I need to undo her handcuffs." Jin told Yoongi and he nodded back.

"We are to make sure it's on her every night though." Yoongi said as a finale and placed the small key into Jin's hand, finally exiting the room. Leaving Jin in a room full of crumpled paper and bed sheets that were all over.

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"Y/n, we need to tell you something."

Jin's crescent eyes seemed more filled with concern than anything. It left you feeling reeled and a little off-putting. On the plus side it's like they would finally tell you the truth, but you were too afraid for it. What if everything you were suspicious about was true?

Maybe they were keeping you in a menagerie filled with lies. How could you even trust the 'truth' at this point. Would they just avoid the overall question at hand? Most likely. Whatever it was you needed answers.