Imagine being 9 years old and already experiencing a tragic lifestyle ; Abusive parents, Arrogant step-brother and Favouritism. These three things are what ruined Hwang Ara's life. Despite coming from a wealthy family, she Doesn't even get proper ed...
Taehyung lies down on the bed and pulls Ara towards him. He tangles his long heavy legs with hers and pecks her nape "Goodnight, sweetheart" He whispers softly against her skin.
"Goodnight" She says back, hugging him tightly.
During the night, Ara heard a few shuffles and whispers. She slowly opened her eyes and was met with a digital clock on the nightstand, displaying the time, 4:32 am.
Beside her was Taehyung, snoring softly with his face hidden in her neck. She looked around and spotted a man in all black, snooping through the room.
She gasped softly, not knowing what to do. Hearing the gasp, the man flinched and turned around. "W-who are you?" Ara whispers, not peeling her eyes off him.
The man looked around before taking a few steps closer. He put a finger on his lips which were covered by a mask and said "Shhh"
She shook her head and asked him the same question again "Who are y-you?"
The man sighed before lowering his mask. "It's just me, please don't make any noise" The man begs. She gasps quietly, seeing Jungkook right in front of her eyes, begging her to keep quiet.
"S-sir? What are you doing here?" She asked, stunned by his presence. He bit his bottom lip "Your stupid boss took away all my banana milk and I'm going insane without it, do you know where it is?" He asks in urgency.
"U-uh I do...but I don't think Sir will appreciate it if I tell you" She replies hesitantly, looking away. He groans quietly before putting his hands under her armpits and makes her sit up, allowing her back to lean on the headboard behind her.
Because of her change in position, Taehyung's head falls from her neck to her chest, but he Doesn't notice it. Jungkook uses his hands to squish her cheeks together, making her lips form into a pout.
"Listen here, bun. You will tell me where he hid those, otherwise, you'll be facing your first punishment" He threatens. Her eyes widen at the word punishment.
"Will you tell me or not?" He asks, leaning closer to her face.
She gulps as she immediately nods. He smirks in satisfaction "Good girl, now point" He lets her face go. She rubs her cheek softly with a small pout with one hand, while the other pointed at one of the small drawers in Taehyung's walk-in closet that was left open.
