Mi Amor✔️

11

She crept up behind you, a wicked grin lacing on her lips. “What do you want Ah-rim?” Turning on your heels you face her. She hissed but didn’t expose her nervous state to you. “What do I want? What do you want Y/N? Leave King Jimin alone. Isn’t Taehyung enough to satisfy your needs?”

An unpleasant sound echoed in the grounds. You slapped her. “Thank God it’s a slap not me choking you to death. You have no respect or shame, in whatever way I understand. But, to question such a filthy thing to a woman? You're a woman yourself. Still you use such vulgar language on another woman?”

Tears flowed down her face . Palm placed on her swelling cheek your hand previously made contact with. “How dare you?” Before you react she pushed you inside the pond, It was deep, to your dismay. You weren’t a good swimmer. And disliked water for this reason.

“Rot in hell Y/N!” Spitting on the grass Ah-rim walks away. Smirking at your drowning figure. “No one can break me and King Jimin apart now.” Twirling her fingers in her hair she laughed maniacally.

A maid ran through the hallways. Her breathing was shallow. Opening the door of the royal court. Forgetting, she’d be penalised or even worse sentenced to death. “King Jimin” she pants trying to catch her breath. “How dare you-” he was ready to punish her. The next words leaving her mouth left him breathless.

“Miss Y/N- the pond” with great difficulty she managed to utter those words out. Jimin’s heart blunched sprinting out of his room. Not caring, he was adjourning a trial. Reaching the pond. He saw your dress floating in the water. Jumping inside without another second. He swam to you, his tears mixed with the freshwater.

Pulling your body out of the water. “Wake up Y/N, don’t leave me alone Mi Amor. I’m sorry for treating you badly. Don’t punish me so cruelly.” Pumping your chest he tried getting rid of the additional liquid induced in your lungs.

Royal medicals immediately showed up at the place. Your body was placed on a stretcher. He held your hand. Shedding ugly tears. “Save her, save my love.” Jimin pleaded with them. More like begging for his love to make it out of death’s clutches. They closed your room door. Few females started treating you.

Jimin who stood outside the door was furious on noticing a familiar maid. “YOU” he pointed his finger at her. She shivered standing numb on her spot. “Didn’t I appoint you to take care of Mi Amor? How did she end up in that pond?” The maid fell on her knees. Joining her hands together beseeching mercy.

“Your majesty Miss Y/N told me she wanted to be alone. I tried convincing her to tag me along with her, but she rejected my presence.” Jimin punched the wall, his knuckles bleed at the harsh impact.

“Stop giving me excuses. One task had been assigned to you and that was to take care of her. What did you do?”

Taehyung entered the scene. Waving a hand gesturing to the maid to leave. “Why do you care if she survives or dies Jimin? It’s not like her life matters to you. It would be wise of you, if you go back and attest your trial.”

“She’s a guest nothing more in your palace. A King who’s engaged showing up acting crazy for a guest. Wouldn’t be viewed appropriately in the eyes of royals and courtiers. She’s a poor commoner, did you forget?”

Jimin grabbed his shirt, pinning his body to the wall. “Her life, her existence, each and everything related to her matters to me more than my own life.” Taehyung scoffed at his words. “Who is she even to you?”

“She’s my love, my soul, my heart. She’s my Mi Amor. Only mine.” Taehyung smiled, patting his shoulder and whispering in his ear. “Too bad now she’s my future wife.” Jimin raised his fist in the air. Taehyung ducked himself down, elbowing him in the stomach, escaping his hold.