My Property

CHAPTER 6

-Y/N POV-

I was still sitting on Jungkook's lap, who was talking to me, but his words didn't seem to reach me until a sudden kiss on my cheek made me freeze.

I looked up to Jungkook who looked at me with a slight smirk, but the slight concern in his eyes didn't go unnoticed by me.

My cheeks heated up, and my heart started beating faster.

Words can't describe how ashamed I am of myself. Here I am, in an unknown place, kidnapped by some mafia, who thinks I am some kind of special thing and told me to think of myself as a guest. And what do I do in this situation? I am BLUSHING and sitting on his LAP.

I should be thinking of an escape plan, instead of being cozy with some bipolar dude, who is possessive over all his things.

I looked down and tried to make my breath steady again. In the meanwhile, Jungkook was looking at me with a raised eyebrow.

''Were you listening to me, Doll?'' he asked and lifted my chin with his index finger, trying to make eye contact with me.

I looked away with my eyes, because his grip on my chin was to strong for me to move my face away. ''No,'' I answered after a short moment of silence.

Jungkook sighed and let go of my face. ''You should listen to your host, baby girl. You should be happy with the way I am treating you. When I am talking to you, I expect you to listen.'' He said and I just nodded in response.

''Use words, doll face.'' Jungkook said, and looked at me with intimidating eyes, which gave me chills.

''Yes.'' I answered shortly.

''Yes, who?'' 

I remained silent, not knowing what to answer.

''Master, of course,'' he said with a smirk, and eyes which reflected something playful. My eyes widened and looked at him with shock.

He let out an airy laugh and looked back at me. ''Of course not, baby girl, call me whatever you're comfortable with.'' He said and let out a chuckle.

I let out a relieved sigh. ''Jungkook, is what I will be calling you.'' I said and looked away from him, towards the wall which suddenly became very interesting.

Jungkook started chuckling and wrapped his arms a little tighter around me.

''You know, you should star-'' Jungkook started, but got cut off by the door, that suddenly swung open with such a force, that it looked like someone kicked it open.

I felt Jungkook tense, but I already new who it is, as this person always loves to make an entrance at my room.

''Hey sweetheart, guess what time it is~ ...WRONG. It's br-'' The person stopped, and froze when he saw Jungkook, looking at him with a very dark glare.

''Hey Kook, what are you doing here? I wasn't expecting you to be here with this beautiful weather. It's waaaaaaay more beautiful outside.'' Jimin said with a nervous smile, while he poked his fingers against his arms and tried to look everywhere, except for Jungkook's eyes.

I tried my best not to snort, when I saw Jungkook looking at Jimin, not even a slightest bit of amusement present in his facial features.

''What are you doing here Jimin.'' Jungkook asked him, straightforwardly.

''It's breakfast time, Jin asked me to come get Y/N.'' Jimin answered, imaginable sweat drops sliding down his forehead.

Jungkook's glare seemed to fade away, as he slowly put the palm of his hand on his forehead.