Y/N POV:
The girl with the black hair gave me a fake smile. "So you're the little whore who has my Yoongi's attention huh?" she asked, her voice filled with hatred.
"I don't know what you're talking about," I said. "They kidnapped me. I don't even want to be here."
"Don't even think about trying to get close to him sweetie. He belongs to me. You're disposable. You think what he has planned for you is bad? Get in my way and whatever I do to you will make his punishment seem like a sunny spring day," the girl said, brushing a piece of fuzz from her short red dress.
The door slammed open and Yoongi came barging into the room, quickly followed by Taehyung. "What the hell are you doing in here Soren?" he asked, grabbing the girl by her arm.
Soren flashed me another fake smile. "Just talking to my new friend here," she said. She turned to me. "Isn't that right?" she asked, her voice filled with false sweetness.
I thought about her words and quickly nodded my head, turning away from the scene. I definitely didn't want to get in between the two who were obviously together. Yoongi may have scared me but this girl absolutely terrified me.
"You have no business in here," Yoongi said. He passed the girl to Taehyung. "Get her out of here."
Taehyung nodded and dragged Soren from the room, his face filled with irritation.
Yoongi stepped to the side of the bed and touched my cheek gently. "Did she touch you?" he asked, his voice soft.
I jerked my head away from his soft touch and shook it in denial. "No... she just asked me who I was," I lied, not wanting to get in the middle of their relationship.
"Don't lie to me Angel," Yoongi said, his voice quiet.
"I... I'm... I'm not," I said, refusing to meet his eye.
Yoongi sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "I will make sure Soren doesn't bother you again," he said before exiting the room.
I leaned back against the headboard of the bed. What the hell had just happened? This was getting worse by the minute. I definitely didn't want to deal with some guy's jealous girlfriend on top of everything.
I had just about dozed off when the sexy silver haired demon came strutting into the room. "Hmmm... you look so much better now princess," Jimin said, staring at me.
"What do you want?" I asked, my voice filled with panic.
"Yoongi sent me in here to see if you ate anything," Jimin replied. "Although I'm sure I'm better than anything on that tray." He gave me a wink, which made my heart jump in my chest.
If I weren't so afraid of him, his looks would have been extremely tempting. He was almost as handsome as Yoongi. The white button shirt clung to his torso and the tight jeans showcased his long toned legs. His silver hair flopped sexily into his face and his plump lips looked so kissable that I almost wanted to taste them.
"Like something you see princess?" Jimin asked, giving me a smirk.
I quickly looked down, embarrassed to have been caught staring. This was definitely not the position I needed myself in at the moment.
"Too bad Yoongi is so enamored with you," Jimin said, putting a hand on his slender hip. "You sure are beautiful."I wanted to ask why Yoongi was so enamored with me (as he put it) since he had such a beautiful girlfriend, but I didn't want to see interested in the sexy black haired man. I kept my thoughts to myself and leaned away from Jimin as he came to the side of the bed to check out the tray.
"Hmm... Jin will be pleased," Jimin said with a cute smile that didn't match his demeanor. "At least you're not going to starve to death." Jimin picked up the tray and headed out of the room. "See you soon princess!"
I felt a little more at ease once Jimin left the room. His sexy looks and his smooth angelic voice could not distract me. I had to keep my wits about me if I had any hope of making it out of here alive.
Yoongi POV:
I sat down on the edge of my bed in the room next to my angel. She had lied to me about Soren being in there and I didn't know why. I didn't know why she felt the need to protect Soren.
A knock sounded on my door right before it opened. Speaking of Soren...
"What the hell are you doing in here?" I asked, staring at the woman who dared to enter my private space.
"I missed you babe," she said, her voice soft and filled with hurt at my words. She came up to me and placed her hands on my shoulders.
She was really getting brave. "What part of 'don't fucking touch me' do you not understand?" I commanded, standing up and forcing Soren backwards.
"Why are you being like this?" Soren asked, her eyes angry.
"I don't want you," I said, stalking towards her as she backed up, her progress halted by the wall. I slammed a hand on the wall next to her head, making her flinch. "I've made it clear that I don't want you. You just are not getting the picture through your fucking head."
"Is it because of the girl?" Soren demanded. "Is it because of the new little whore you have?"
Soren's words enraged me even further. "When are you going to understand that what I do is none of your business? Even if I do decide to fuck that pretty little thing next door, what power do you have to stop me?" I asked, my voice filled with amusement.
Soren placed a hand on my arm and I jerked it off. "Please stop doing this. I get it. You're angry," she said. "But don't call our night together a mistake."
"I was drunk Soren. It was a mistake. It is a mistake. It will always be a mistake," I said. "That night with you was one of the worst decisions I've ever made in my life." I gripped her chin between my fingers, a much harsher grip than I had done to my angel. "Do you want to know why?"
Soren's eyes teared up in pain from my tight grip. Maybe it was finally getting through to her. "It was a mistake because you just cant get the message that there is nothing coming out of it. I don't love you. I never have and I never will. The only reason I haven't killed you is because I promised my brother I would take care of you." I gripped her even tighter. "If you continue to get in my way and into my business then I will break that promise to my brother. I will kill you."
Soren tried to pull away from my grip. "Please let go. You're hurting me," she pleaded.
"Touch me again and I will do much more than hurt you," I said softly. "Do you understand?"
Soren nodded her head, tears spilling down her cheeks. I released her chin and she crumpled to the floor, rubbing her sore jaw. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with fear.
"Now get the fuck out of my room," I snarled. She forced herself to her feet then dashed to the door, yanking it open and slamming it shut behind her.
I flopped down on the edge of my bed. I couldn't help but compare the bitch that just left to my angel next door. Y/N was beautiful in a subdued way. Her shoulder length curls were silky and smooth. Her pale skin looked as fragile as glass. Her slight curves were more alluring than any women's I had ever seen. She had me captivated and I didn't understand why.
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Angel (Yoongi x Reader)
FanfictionWhen a surgery goes wrong and a man dies, the surgeon's daughter is placed into a dangerous position. The man's brother wants revenge and there's only one way he can get it. UPDATES EVERY MONDAY