Park Jimin Daring Wife || PJM ✔️ (COMPLETE)

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Song Areum grabbed her burning cheek, completely shocked at what had just happened. Her blood boiled with anger. Everyone was so focused on the show, no one had seen the door opening and a tall, handsome man step into the room. But when the sound of his expensive leather shoes clacked on the floor in the deathly silent room, the people's eyes grew wide. Strolling into the room with his three-piece black suit, dark blue tie, and his hands in his pockets, was none other than Park Jimin. His deathly aura was hard to miss, and the furious look in his eyes was enough to send the people shaking in their spot.

They gulped in fear when his bleak, black eyes trailed around the room. The people held their breath and shivered at the sudden drop of temperature. Weren't the heaters turned to its highest temperature? Why was it so cold in here? The wind fluttered, and the black fur-rimmed coat draped over Park Jimin's broad shoulders made him look like a King, no, the God of War. The people watched as his long legs carried him towards the center of the room where Song Areum was standing, shocked and clutching her bright red face. Choi Soobin was so furious at her, he didn't realize the presence of a man who can easily stomp over him.

"What's going on here?" When he spoke, the entire room became quiet. It was so silent, one could hear a feather fall onto the ground.

His voice was chillingly cold and deathly. One look at the murderous expression on his face was enough to make the onlookers incredibly nervous.

"Park Jimin, you're here." Choi Soobin's eyes flickered with surprise. When did he get here?

Choi Soobin noticed Park Jimin's gaze on the frozen Song Areum. "I was just handling some business, don't worry about this trash." He pushed her aside and grabbed Kim Chungha by her tiny waist.

"I haven't been able to properly introduce to you my fiancee-" Choi Soobin's voice died off when Park Jimin didn't even look at him. Instead, he pushed him aside as if Choi Soobin was a waste of air.

A few people snickered at this embarrassing turn of events. He was brutally ignored by Park Jimin! Hah, that serves him right for trying to curry favors with Park Jimin! Everyone's gaze heavily followed Park Jimin and no one dared to move or make a noise when he took off the coat hanging on his shoulders to wrap it around the shivering Song Areum. Song Areum flinched when the coat was placed around her quivering shoulders. She lifted her head and was surprised to see Park Jimin staring down at her. When most people would've stood frozen to the bone at his terrifying dark gaze that seemed to piece right through you, Song Areum was entranced by it. She breathed out, confused at the electricity and warm feeling from his touch.

"Park Jimin? What are you doing here?" She asked, leaning a bit closer to his warm coat.

"I'm your date." His voice was as deep and smooth as she had last remembered it.

"My date? I thought Jihoon was my date." Song Areum frowned, completely unaware of the astonished glances on everyone's faces.

Park Jimin wasn't her first?! It was supposed to be Park Jihoon?! How was this girl even acquainted with any of them? Was she dense? Obviously Park Jimin would be the better date option!

"Do you want Jihoon instead?" Park Jimin's lips pulled into a thin line. She wasn't happy that he was here? Most girls would've killed for this opportunity, yet here she was, questioning his presence.

Song Areum tilted her head when the temperature dropped again. Did his gaze have to be so angry and dark all the time? His expression was as if someone was owing him an enormous debt worth billions.

"No, I'm fine with either." She sighed, realizing how temperamental he was.

Park Jimin stared at her. Even with the wine poured over her and the red streaks on her face, he still thought she was beautiful.