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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or events is purely coincidental.
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Aaliyah- September 16th
I was in my room 20 minutes since jimin dropped me off to my room. A knock was heard on my door.r I get up and twist the nob slightly, opening it
I look you to find Mister Park standing with a smile
"Can I help you?"
A moment of silence fills the room, and his deep voiceover takes the room
"Yes, you can help me a lot."
I frown my eyebrows, and he steps forward. His movement causes me to move back.
"It is quite late, Mister Park. Shall we chat tomorrow?"
"Why am I making you uncomfortable? Not to worry, you'll be very comfortable soon enough. You know my son isn't the only reason I came here with that slob of a woman I came to see who fought my son's interest so much that he's going to marry her and you..."
He moves closer and closes the door behind him.
"You are so much more than I imagined; he can have you all to himself. I get to try to, right?"
Growing irritated, I push him back.
"You should leave. The guards will go easy on you once I call for them. You are being rather inappropriate. Jimin has been nothing but kind and compassionate to me. He treats me like that royal I am, and you are coming here to his on your son's wife is truly sickening, so I will ask you once more to leave."
He throws his hands up in defeat
. "You know something. You're the first."
I frown, my eyebrows
"First of what?"
"The first of joins girlfriends to refuse me. You truly like my son, but I made him, so you must like me a bit. Who do you think he got his looks from?"
His left-hand reaches for my right wrist. Gripping it tightly, I try to snatch my wrist from him, but that doesn't work.
"unhand me at once."
My left foot flies in the air, connecting to where the sun doesn't shine, and he immediately detached and curled into a ball. I kick him back, and he falls on the ground into a ball, and I step in his hand.
"Guards in her at once!"
The door flys open, and the guards look at the situation
. "Grab Mister Park and assist him to his bedroom. Be sure he doesn't set foot out the door until tomorrow morning."
They follow my orders imminently and grab Mister Park. He looks at me, and I lift my chin, looking down at him, letting him know I have the power in this castle
"Your son and ex-wife will hear about your inappropriate behavior towards me. Your son will not hesitate to kick you out. It isn't my place to do so, so I advise you to pack your stuff and prepare for the ride back to Korea Mister Park. Good night."
As I speak, the door slams, leaving me alone once again. My phase fades, and my legs give out, leaving me on the floor. I place my hand over my fast-beating heart and lean against my bed
. "The nerve of that man. I need a bath, I feel."
I wipe my hand over my arms
"I feel yucky."
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Keke💕- Hi, I hope this ep didn't trigger anyone, and I hope you understand the kind of person Jimin's fictional father is. Thank you for reading
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