He owned Me [Completed]

6: Give me your word

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When did his obsession start, you ask? As long as Saya could remember, the boy had been clinging to her like a limpet.

Her father used to be one of the many men working for Damiao as a small supplier in earlier days. However, when he married a beautiful bartender, ten years younger than him, he left the city to start a family with her. But his life didn't work out as he planned and after shooting his wife dead on suspicion of adultery, he left his six-year daughter in the care of the Kimeron family and then shot himself in his head leaving her an orphan.

Prior to Jungkook's muse, she was being trained to be a loyal server of the humble abode where the most powerful men of her county resided. Her life was pretty normal. All she had to do was to take care of the plants in the garden.

Staring at the mole below the lips of the guy sleeping beside her, his tattooed arms securely wrapped around her, Saya wondered how different her life would have been if she remained a servant and the eyes of the youngest Kimeron would never land on her existence. But then it wasn't Jungkook's fault for noticing her as she was the one who initiated the game of pain.

When she was little, Saya would often witness the snobby five-year-old boy throwing tantrums and causing havoc wherever he would go. At night, his cries would reverberate in the halls of the mansion and none of the maids could ever calm him down once he would begin squalling. 

She had rarely seen a child with anger so enormous that the entire house would be in chaos and nobody, including his parents, could handle him. It was then that Saya understood people were blockheads because everyone knew he was spoiled, and no one did a thing to discipline him but then complained the kid was untamable. Therefore, she did what nobody dared to do.

When the boy was throwing one of his tantrums and all the maids were trying to accommodate his whims, she walked straight to the boy and gave him a smack, causing him to stop wailing immediately in shock. It was the first time Jungkook got a taste of physical pain. However, that one action changed the entire dynamic of her life, and starting that day, all the youngest Kimeron was her responsibility.

At first, it was fun. Her one look could make the boy pee on his pants, and she would toss him around like he was her teddy bear. Plus, everybody was happy, believing the little young master was tamed. But then the boy reached her height and was no longer under her mercy. By that time, even she had comprehended his stature, and she could no longer slap him when he would misbehave as the retaliation was harder and more intense.

Things took a darker turn when she had to bear the punishment for all of Jungkook's wrongdoings. Therefore, growing a grudge against him was very natural since most of the time, he would knowingly cause problems just to get back at her.

Making her do all of his homework, destroying her belongings if she didn't follow his whims, and pulling her hair for no apparent reason, Jungkook turned her childhood into a living hell. Jungkook believed her to be his person, and he didn't like sharing her with anyone. Hence, she never even had any friends. She would often dream of beating him to a pulp. Her biggest wish was to dump him inside a box and transport him to another side of the world. He was a pain in her ass but she did care for the boy despite his shenanigans. 

At the end of the day, they were still a team. Whether it be stealing food and sneaking out in the middle of the night to have a picnic in his treehouse or playing video games in a state-of-art gaming room and riding his miniature racing car. Her childhood was spent in luxury thanks to the young boy who adored her in his own twisted way.

They would have their own little adventures pretending to be magical characters of the books she would read to him and just like that at the age of eight, Jungkook had already developed the habit of sleeping to her voice narrating his favorite stories.