My alpha | Yoonmin

Chapter 15

What happened to you? Loki the (debatable) good boy...you used to be such a sweetheart. Why did you have to turn into an asshole?

Trying to go to the bathroom in peace but the cat keeps staring at me like I've wronged him as soon as I left my bedroom.

SURPRISE MOTHERCUCKERS!!!

Ugh. I'm too lazy to fix the tyoo.

And that one too.

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~Yoongi's POV~

I sat back in the passenger's seat of my car with a slight smirk as I watched my future mate practically run towards the school doors. The poor boy was so flustered, and it was adorable.

All I did was kiss him.

I chuckled softly at the thought of him being so innocent to be acting that way just from a kiss, but the laughter was shortlived.

I need to take care of Namjoon.

If I could have it my way, I would just dispose of him. He'd been in my way since the beginning two years back. I'd love nothing more than to slit that asshole's throat. But I can't.

It would make my baby cry.

And I can't have that.

I sighed as I pulled out my phone, opting to go with a different method.

Blackmail.

Yoongi: Don't tell Jimin's parents that we were together or there will be consequences. We wouldn't want your little mate Kim Seokjin to turn up somewhere...injured...would we? And don't even try to report this message to the police. We both know that won't get me in trouble. All it would do is motivate me to harm him even more.

Yoongi: I'll be watching you, Namjoon.

Once the messages were sent, I blocked his number so he couldn't reply with his bullshit, before I relaxed in my car.

A few weeks is all it will be, and after that...

I'll have my mate.

Just a little longer...

~Jimin's POV~

Whenever class ended that day, I pretty much expected it whenever Namjoon stood over me as I collected my stuff. He quietly followed me as I left the building, begrudgingly going to his car.

Whenever we arrived at my house, I was about to get out to go inside whenever Namjoon locked the car doors. I frowned and turned my head to look at him. "What are you doing?"

"I want to make a deal with you, Jimin." He mumbled, as he stared down at the wheel.

I glared at him. "What makes you think you're in any position to ask something from me?"

"I won't tell your parents that you were with Yoongi, if you call him off." He blurted out, fixing me with a slight glare.

I frowned at him. "What do you mean, call him off?"

"He's threatening my mate. If I tell your parents what happened, then he's going to hurt Seokjin." He said. I heard a quiet growl come from him just at the thought of it.

I furrowed my eyebrows. "He's threatening your mate?"

"Yes. He's gonna hurt him."

I stared at him quietly for a few seconds before I mumbled, "Good."