~ KITTEN ~|| JIKOOK ✅

6

JIMIN POV

Watching my father reunite
with Jin went a long way toward cooling my anger but it didn't
put out the fire burning in my
gut all the way.

I was still plenty furious.

"Jeon is an ass."

"While that may be true." my mom said as she gently stroked her fingers through Jin's hair.

"he is still our prince."

"He doesn't deserve to be."

I was sure of it.

My father grunted at my words, so I was pretty sure he agreed with me.

He had to be raging inside.

He hadn't let go of Jin since we arrived back at the penthouse suite.

I doubted he would for days.

"He didn't hurt me." Jin insisted.

"Didn't he?" I asked.

"He took you away from your family, he frightened you, he locked you in a room under guard and he didn't feed you."

"How is that not hurting you?"

"I'm alive."

Jin stroked a hand down the side of dad's face, smiling when his true mate pressed a kiss to the palm of his hand.

"And I'm back with my loved ones, That's all I care about."

I understood his words but I wasn't sure I agreed with him.

Prince Jeon Jungkook was an arrogant ass who thought the world revolved around him.

I didn't have a lot of patience
for men like him, I'd been dealing with them my entire life.

I wasn't about to deal with it in my mate.

"You going to be okay, Uncle?"

Safely wrapped in his true mate's arms, Jin nodded. "I'll be fine."

"Then I'm going to head home."

I grimaced as I glanced down at my suit, I hated wearing these things.

"My skin is beginning to itch."

I could get hives or something.

I was stripping down just as
soon as I got home.

A shower might be in order as well and then I wanted to put
on my comfy clothes.

This suit was not them.

As I walked to the elevator, I dreamed of my faded buttery-soft jeans and a well-worn T-shirt. No shoes. I hated shoes.

Well, except my boots and it was too hot to wear them.

I needed bare feet, comfy clothes, no underwear and a good stiff drink.

And I think I'd start a new painting, one where arrogant assholes went up in flames.

That would help relieve my stress. Maybe.

Not knowing what sort of shape Jin would be in when I found him, I'd taken a taxi to go see the prince this morning instead of my bike.

Which meant I had to take a
taxi back to my place.

My bike was still there.

I blamed the prince for this as well.

When I got outside, I smirked at the enforcers standing on the other side of the road and hailed a taxi.

I wasn't sure exactly why they were there but I could guess.