"I hate you..who are you to order me"
"Your husband" After k!ddn@pping and marrying him he replied.
In the world of the Mafia, it's like a game of chess where only one king can survive.
"Only me or you.. and it will be me"
Game just started..
Lov...
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Yoongi: YOU WILL REGRET!!
Yoongi said darkly. This voice was enough to scare Jimin, but he didn't show it. He was about to step out of the room when he heard again.
Yoongi: You still have time. Think, Min Jimin.
Jimin: I'm going, and it's final (smirk).
Jimin came toward Yoongi, making him confused.
Jimin: Should I open you?
He acted like he was thinking, making Yoongi even angrier.
Yoongi: Open me, you fuck!! Yoongi was lying there, helpless.
Jimin: I'll see you later.
Jimin said, biting his lips seductively. Jimin helped Yoongi put on his pants because he knew Yoongi can't do it by himself; his hands were tied up.
Jimin: I don't want someone to see you like this (wink).
Yoongi: FUCK, OPEN MY HANDS!!
Yoongi shouted darkly, gritting his teeth in anger.
Jimin: Bye, daddy.
Finally, Jimin came out of the room. He took a relieved breath.
Jimin: Fuck, he was looking so scary. Gosh, I'm scared, but I have to go.
Jimin wanted to go out without being noticed by anyone.
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Jimin was taking steps slowly, slowly, trying not to make a sound, when he closed his eyes and saw Namjoon, who was laying on the couch, scrolling through his mobile with a look of concentration.
Jimin : fuck!! Namjoon Hyung is here. What if he caught me? What if he knew what I was doing?
Jimin was taking slow steps, trying to be stealthy, without getting noticed.. He closed his eyes when he heard Namjoon's voice, his heart racing with anticipation.
Namjoon : Jimin, where are you going?
Namjoon asked with a raised eyebrow, his tone curious.
Jimin : I- I, Hyung... garden, yes, garden. I want to clear my head.
