Royal Puppy Love

CHAPTER 10

JIMIN POV

I awoke still naked but curled up under a heavy and warm blanket. Jungkook was nowhere to be seen but his scent was everywhere. Skye and I were at peace. I got up and quickly looked around. The bathroom was still damp and smelled like he had just finished his shower.

I heard the door open and felt my heart skip. Jungkook was back? The excitement was palpable. I wanted to see him again after last night but was scared at the same time.

'Jungkook?' I asked timidly. I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror. There were marks all over my chest with the main concentration on my neck where it met my shoulder blade. I touched that spot tenderly and felt a twinge in my belly. The bonding spot and the place where I will eventually get marked.

Skye: 'Mates.'

Skye was satisfied and happy yet excited at the prospect of seeing Jungkook and Minjun again. I could feel his joy overwhelming my senses. I tucked a towel around my waist and went into the room, stopping up short.

Soomin was standing in the center of the room. She stared at me with vengeance and hatred in her face. She looked around the room, taking in the disarray after seeing my nearly naked form. The blankets were all over the place and clothing pieces hung from various parts of the bed.

He had not had sex but it sure looked like it with the way everything was strewn around and my present outfit.

Soomin spat out, 'Where is Jungkook, whore.'

I ignored her and gathered up a few of my articles of clothing. I went to my room and pulled out an outfit for the day, with her hot on my heels.

Soomin: 'I am talking to you.'

"Oh, I thought you were talking to yourself because I am not the whore here.'

Soomin: 'Why you..' She took a swing at me and I easily caught her arm, squeezing her wrist so that she dropped the bag she had attempted to hit me with. It fell to the floor and a thermos rolled out of it. She gasped at the pain as I pushed her away from me.

'Do you mind leaving or are you a pervert as well and want to watch me dress.'

I continued to put on my shirt and button it up, ignoring her as she slapped my arm.

Soomin: 'You are the whore. You know he is my mate yet you sleep with him!'

Skye: 'Stop her breath! Hold it!'

I turn, feeling Skye fight to come to the surface. Her eyes widen as I assume my eyes have taken on the blue of Skye as I glare at her. I go to grab her throat, but before I actually clasp it she is slammed up against the door, holding her own throat as if I am holding it. I focus on her neck and the saliva within, willing it to fill up.

She starts gargling, drowning in her own spit then I let go of my hand. She drops to the floor, coughing and spitting, trying to capture a breath.

'It will do you good to remember that my name is Prince Jimin. That was my name BEFORE I married Jungkook. Unlike you, I did not need him for that title. Do not try my patience.'

I pulled on my pants, glancing at her as she held her neck. There were no marks because I had not touched her.

Skye: 'How did you do that, Jimin?'

Jimin: 'I don't know, but right now this anger is not subsiding. I need the garden and the fountains for peace.'

I could sense Skye nod. I glance at the flask with concern as Soomin scrambled across the floor to grab it.