Her Concubine (Maknae Line×Reader×M.Y)

10. His Muse

Let's just say that the  introduction between Erelah's friend and Jungkook didn't go that well. Her friends(guards) were all acting over protective of her which obviously left some huge suspicions in the brothers mind. Yes, friends should be protective of each other but not to the point where one would almost raise their swords on a stranger. And it definitely raised questions like why he was carrying a sword like this? It didn't look like any other normal  knife. The sword looked like it was something which would be carried to the battlefield.

Erelah being a quick thinker answered the questions gracefully. However it didn't do a great part in convincing Yoongi. He knew something was off.

But was it necessary for him to take a headache about it?

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Jungkook was just about to go to sleep when he heard a knock on his door.

Jungkook's pov :

I heard a knock on my door but I'm not gonna answer to whoever was knocking at my door at this time. I'm tired.

*Knock, Knock*

'Sigh'

Whatever.

I opened the wooden door and saw Yoongi hyung waiting for me outside.

Yoongi hyung? At this time?

"Hyung?"

"Ahh..Yes. I have something to ask you"

"What is it?"

"Won't you let me in at first?"

"Ah-sorry. Please come in"

I immediately let him inside. He chuckled.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Straight to the point huh? Okay. You came very early from your vacation. You told me that you would be arriving at least a week later. I'm just curious about your early arrival"

So what I came here early from my vacation? What's the matter?

"Seriously hyung? You came here at this time just to ask me this?"

I question back annoyed.

"Yes and you need to answer"

"I came early because I was feeling nauseous with that witch"

I recall the moments that I had to spend with that disgusting witch Melissa.

"Jungkook, my dear. Take this tea. I made it specially for you. It would be very beneficial for your throat. You told me that your throat hurts right?"

She said with a sickly smile as she handed me the cup of tea.

"Eww"

I scrunched my nose at the smell of the tea.

"Drink it. It would make you feel a lot better my dear"

She said trying to act sweet. But to me she was anything but sweet.

I mentally groan.

And with a nervous smile I took a sip of the tea and in an instant my nausea took all over me as I rushed to the bathroom and puked everything out in the sink.