"What are you doing, Jimin? Answer." Jimin's mom asks, seeing her packing her things "I choose not to answer." Jimin replies as her mother pulls her arm making Jimin face her "You should answer me." Her mother commands as Jimin lets out a snickering laugh "Don't you get it, Mother? YOU WANT ME TO WED A STRANGER!"
"WHO SAID THAT?" Jimin's mother shouts back as Jimin backs away and continues to pack "Jimin! Answer. Me!" Jimin faced her with teary eyes and messed up her hair with her hands "If you want me to answer then stop lying!" Jimin's mother didn't reply and looked at her messed-up face "Dumbfounded now? I knew it.." Her mother tried to speak but no words left her mouth
"Do not ever name me as your daughter again.." Jimin took her clothed bag and stormed out of the room as her mother stood there with tears rolling down her cheeks "You did not wait for my motive... I am utterly ashamed of myself.." She cries out louder and falls to her knees.
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"Jimin! Jimin wait! Jimin!" Wooyoung stopped her by holding her arm "Where are you going?" "I don't know.. I will get a home to stay by today." "You can stay with me-" Jimin gently pushed Wooyoung and started to walk "I don't want to.." "Jimin please-" "NO!" Jimin shouted getting out of Wooyoung's grip as Wooyoung looked at her shocked..
"Jimin.." Wooyoung whispers as Jimin holds in her tears and starts walking "I WILL BE FOLLOWING YOU THEN!" Wooyoung shouted and quickly ran to her house to pack up her stuff, she kept whatever she found nearby and took some food with her too she ran out of the house and saw no Jimin.. "No.. JIMIN!" Wooyoung shouts as she runs here and there
"JIMIN WAIT!" She shouts spotting her quickly running "No! Wooyoung just leave!" Jimin shouts back as she wipes off her tears and tries to escape but fails as Wooyoung reaches up to her "Jimin.. You are my only companion.. You are the only one I have and you know it cause my mother passed away-" "Shush.. Don't say that!" Jimin interrupts as Wooyoung hugs her "I will follow you wherever you go!"
"Why are you like this?" Jimin breaks the hug saying as Wooyoung smiled at her "But, where will we go?" "I know a place but I am not sure if you will like it-" "I am not from the kingdom Jimin, I can get used to any place at all." Jimin sighs "Alright, let's go."
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"Father, I do not need a housemaid for myself-" "She will not be a housemaid, she will be a custodian for you." Jungkook's father states as Jungkook sighs "Can I please not? I can take into consideration for myself." Jungkook states as his mother shook her head "You will not be secure as you will soon get the throne. So, whenever you are injured, there will be someone to minister to you." "Mother, not you too.."
"It's for your security. We have already sent the demand to search for one for you." Jungkook sighed in defeat as he let them do whatever they wanted to "Go for your courses, son. It's about time." His father says as Jungkook bows down to them and heads out. "They never listen.. At least they could find a male one.." he pouts as he walks away.
"Yes, prince." Mr. Kim, his invigilator, teaches him certain rules of being a king. In short, his favorite teacher. "Mr. Kim." Jungkook whines and hugs him tight "What's wrong?" he asks as Jungkook pouted "I don't want a housemaid!" "Oh, they finally planned to give you one?" Jungkook broke the hug and glared at him
"What? You need to be secure." Jungkook groans, falling on his bed "Jungkook! I told you to sit with politeness even when you are in your chamber. You will be the monarch soon!" Jungkook sits up straight and looks at Mr.Kim's angry expression "You are angry at me..?" Jungkook murmured as Mr.Kim sighed "Let's start with the class."
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"Please...? Just for three months and then we will leave, I swear!" Jimin requested to the caretaker as Wooyoung looked at her shocked "Jimin.. No-" "We have no other option, Woo.." Jimin whispers as she looks back at the caretaker who scanned them from head to toe "Where are you from?" "Busan." Jimin quickly replied as she nods
"You can stay here for today." Jimin and Wooyoung looked at each other and screamed "Yes!!" She looked at them and sighed "But.." Jimin looked at her again "Tomorrow.. I will decide if I want to keep you here or not." Jimin nodded and the caretaker left as Wooyoung sighed "Where will we even go after three months?" Jimin smiles and hugs her "Don't worry. We will manage it before the time arrives."
"As you say.." They broke the hug and looked at the tiny hut "If we get a place here then we will be able to take care of the animals over there" Jimin said pointing at the animal hut across the hut where they would be living "I hope we get to take care of them.." Wooyoung says as they get in the tiny house and look around "It's dusty.." Wooyoung whines "It's alright, we will get it done by today."
"Let's get to work now, shall we?" Jimin says sticking her hand out and waiting for a high five "Yes!" Wooyoung says as they do a high five and tie their hair into a ponytail as they take the broom "You will do the living room and I will go for the bedroom" Wooyoung says as Jimin nods and they part ways "I hope we get another place to stay before the end of three months.." She whispers
"I wanna know if that dream was true.." She says thinking about her dream again as she closes her eyes thinking about it
He comes close to her and wraps his arms around her tiny waist, pulling her close to him as he plays with her lips with his thumb 'You are the prettiest person I have ever met, love.'
"Oh goodness!" Jimin came back to her senses as she felt her face burning "Why am I even thinking about it..? It was just a dream.." She whispers to herself and starts cleaning "I need to stop thinking about it and get it out of my mind.." She says and continues cleaning the living room.
But what if her dream comes true? What if there was a shield for her?
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End of Chapter 2.
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