GRIEF ; PJM

9

"Park.."
He opened his eyes and immediately sat straight seeing you in front of his eyes. Same cold expression but her voice wasn't cold, it wasn't soft either.

"Get ready and come downstairs. You're going to the mall, you're free to buy anything you want. *pointing at the bag on the bedside table* wear that."

She left not giving him a single chance to speak. She was wearing olive green striped waistcoat matching with the pant over a black shirt. Her hair brushed back like before,sleeves pulled over with a black watch on her left wrist. She went away with her hands on the pockets. Jimin mentally punched himself for admiring her. He showered and wore clothes. It was a chanel full sleeve t-shirt and a formal pant. He was caught off guard to see a Calvin klein underwear too.

He came downstairs and saw you talking on the phone with your back facing him. You suddenly spoke,
"I want him dead, along with his family. Better do it in an hour and the fuckers head in a box."

Jimin rethought if you were actually a human? How can a human be this cruel?
But little did he know, this was just a piece of cake. He had no idea about the darker side of the world.
Y/n turned around and found jimin standing there. She raised an eyebrow. Jimin forced a smile before hurriedly leaving the drawing area.
This time he sat on the dining chair. He greeted the lady and started eating his food. Not gonna lie, but he found food in this house really delicious. While eating he again heard some talks,
"Why do you think Ms. Min brought him?"
"I heard he's a mhm you know. She might probably bring him for sexual desires?"
"really? She never brought any unknown man at home though."
"Also Ms. Min taking a prostitute more likely disgusting dirty person as a slave or toy... Its.."
"C'mon, he looks nice and  might be good at pleasuring, that's why. You know what I mean."
"Yeah,haha."

Jimin couldn't eat anymore. Those words they used to describe him kept roaming in his head. He didn't choose to be like this. He just wanted respect from everyone.. Wanting love and affection was something he could never even imagine. Who'll care for a person like him?

One of the maids spoke again,
"He's impure anyways, touched by many. More likely a 'whore', duh."

"And?"
Jimin looked up hearing her voice.  She was looking behind him at the 2 maids, who were too busy bullying Jimin to make him awful that they didn't notice her.
Hearing her deep voice, the maids immediately knelt in front of her, not expecting her as they saw her getting out of the house. Jimin looked down feeling some tears in his eyes, he felt lonely, tired. But she noticed everything about him without jimin knowing.

"W-we are s-sorry Ms.--"
"Apologies to him."
They immediately turned to jimin still in that kneeling position while apologising. Jimin felt really uncomfortable so he just nodded but they kept saying sorry until.
"GUARDS!"
She loudly said and three bodyguards immediately came bowing to her.
"Take these two and.." She just gave them a look and they nodded before leaving.

Y/n looked at jimin who was hanging his head down. She held his chin making him look at her before wiping those tears. She brought her face closer to his saying,
"Be prepared for tonight."
She left saying that. Jimin knew what he had to do, run away. He practically got kidnapped. He can't stay here, with a cruel killer. Just then a man with formal attire came to Jimin,
"Let's go Sir. I'll be accompanying you."
"Okay.."

Jimin followed the man there were also 2 bodyguards with them. Jimin wasn't surprised to see a luxurious car waiting for them. He knew, she was not like a normal person out there.

The bodyguards were with them every where he went. Even in front of the trial room, after shopping and everything. It was already evening. After coming in the parking lot, he excused himself for washroom. Though a bodyguard was with him, he managed to knock him out from behind before sneaking out and managing to run towards the opposite direction of the mall.

It was already night. Jimin ended up in a park. He didn't know what place or what city this was. But he definitely knew this wasn't the place he stayed. After seeing some templates, he knew it was Seoul. His legs were hurting from running. He saw a bench and sat there deeply inhaling and exhaling. He closed his eyes leaning his head over the bench's rail behind. He felt someone sitting on his lap. He immediately opened his eyes only to find a woman wearing revealing dress with some seducing look. She spoke touching his chest,
"What is a hot sexy man doing here alone?"

He pushed her from his ap gently, saying, "I'm not interested."

She again got on his lap but this time grinding which made him immediately stand up in disgust making her fall on the ground,
"What the hell!? Leave me the fuck alone!"

He shouted and started walking towards some direction, he doesn't know where. He ended up in a dark road. There weren't even any lampposts. Jimin heard some sounds coming from another direction. He went there and saw two guys beating the shit out of another dude. He was already unconscious, not moving a bit.

"The fuck do you think you two are doing?"