𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐋𝐘 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 || 𝐉𝐉𝐊

Chapter 10

"What?", my eyes widened at his demand. "20 million?", I said out making his grin widen.

"Sir, you demand is not reasonable. I will pay for the shirt but 20 million", I gave him a serious look while he silently listened to what I had to say as if he was enjoying my reactions.

"I can't pay you that much amount. Not even a person with regular job will be able to pay that price in 2 days", I finished while he walked back to his seat.

Sitting down, he gestured to one of the maid who quickly rushed in his direction.

"Tell her your monthly salary", he said and the maid looked up at me with a straight face and replied, "3 million."

Upon hearing that it felt like the ground beneath me slipped. I couldn't believe a maid gets paid "3 million" a month?

How rich is this man??! And if he has so much money why is he bothering me?

"sir---"

"Pay or be my woman", he cuts me off.

"I will give you 2 days and if you won't be able to pay the price in this timeline you will face the consequences", he declared as he titled his head a bit to the side and with an arrogant expression concealing his face.

I was left speechless. I don't know why but I have a feeling that this is a trap...

I pulled my brows together as I gave him a look full of hatred.

How can people like him treat others with nothing but cruelty? Does having a lot of money give them the right to bully the weak?

I clenched my fists tightly as I lowered my gaze and looked down at the ground.

Until, his voice rang out again, "I don't have much time left", he said.

I tilted my head up and replied, "I will pay you back in 2 days and after that you should never show up in front of me again", with that I turned around to take my leave.

[Author's pov]:

Jungkook watched y/n leave with an amused smile on his face as if he expected something like this in response from her.

"The more I see you the more I want to ruin you", he mumbled underneath his breath as a grin covered his face.

#skiptime: that evening: [Y/n's place]:

"How am I going to arrange 20 million in just 2 days? I said a lot in anger but...will I be able to arrange this much amount of money in such a short period of time?",
She mumbled to herself as she looked at the photo frame in her hand.

"Mom, I don't understand what's going in my life anymore. This man...", she was about to finish and abruptly, her phone buzzed grabbing her attention.

She placed the frame down back on the table and reached out for the phone which was placed beside the frame.

She stared down at the caller ID for a brief moment and after a few minutes she finally received it.

"Hello---"

"Do you even take me as a friend?", the familiar disappointed voice from the other side said.

"Aera--"

"I called you so many times yesterday but you never pick up my calls. Do you even have any idea how worried I was?", she asked and y/n went quiet.

[y/n's pov]:

I really worry her a lot. And there is this guilt inside me that makes me feel that all I do is use her. Whenever I am in trouble she is the first one to show up and help me out of it but the more she helps me I can end up getting the feeling of guilt crawl inside me.