Her Tutor (Jimin ff) 21+

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Jin and Taehyung stood outside, feeling a mix of anticipation and apprehension. They were determined to gather any information that could lead them to Hana, unaware of the surprises that awaited them. Taehyung noticed Miliy approaching them with a worried expression on her face. He called out her name, hoping she could provide some insight.

"Miliy!" Taehyung exclaimed, relief evident in his voice. Miliy turned towards him, her concern shifting to curiosity.

"What happened, Taehyung? Why do you both look so serious?" she asked, her eyes darting between Jin and Taehyung. Taehyung took a deep breath before responding.

"The officer at the police station said they can't take a complaint yet. They said it has only been an hour since Hana went missing," Taehyung conveyed, his tone filled with frustration and helplessness. Miliy's expression turned grave as she processed the information.

"That's ridiculous! We can't afford to waste precious time," Miliy exclaimed, her voice tinged with determination. Before they could discuss the matter any further, a woman emerged from the house, curiosity evident on her face. Miliy recognized her instantly as Mrs. Hwang, Hana's mother.

"Who are you two? And how do you know my daughter?" Mrs. Hwang inquired, her eyebrows furrowing with suspicion. Taehyung turned towards her, conveying a sense of urgency.

"Mrs. Hwang, I am Taehyung, Hana's boyfriend," Taehyung explained, his voice laced with sincere concern. Mrs. Hwang's eyes widened in surprise and perplexity.

"Hana has a boyfriend? Why didn't she tell me about it?" Mrs. Hwang questioned, her voice filled with a mix of surprise and disappointment. Taehyung could sense her distress, but he had no time to address it now. He needed her cooperation to find Hana.

"Mrs. Hwang, we need your help. Hana went missing, and we're doing everything we can to find her. We need any information you can provide," Taehyung implored, desperation creeping into his voice. Jin stepped forward, his expression reflecting determination.

"We understand this is a difficult situation, but we believe that together we can bring Hana back. Any detail, no matter how small, could be crucial in our search," Jin added, his voice calm yet persuasive.

Mrs. Hwang studied their faces for a moment, her initial skepticism gradually turning into a glimmer of hope. She sighed and nodded, realizing that it was time to put her concerns aside and focus on the urgent matter at hand.

"Alright," Mrs. Hwang finally spoke, her voice laced with determination. "Come inside. We have a lot to discuss, and I'll provide you with any information I can."

With renewed determination, Jin, Taehyung, and Miliy followed Mrs. Hwang into the house. They knew that the road ahead would be challenging, but with their collective strength, they were ready to face any obstacle that came their way in their quest to find Hana.

On The Other Side....

Hana's tears streamed down her face as she sat on the cold, hard floor. The room felt suffocating, a prison for her overwhelming emotions. Suddenly, the sound of the door creaking open pierced through the silence, causing Hana to jump in fear.

As she looked up, her eyes widened in surprise. It was Jimin, her boyfriend, standing at the doorway. Slowly, she got up from the floor, a mix of fear and curiosity filling her mind. Jimin walked towards her, his eyes filled with concern.

"Princess, look," he said gently, breaking the heavy silence. Hana glanced at the bed where Jimin had placed some clothes. A small smile tugged at the corners of his lips.

"I brought you some clothes," he said, trying to ease the tension. Hana's eyes shifted, focusing on the pile of clothes. However, her surprise quickly turned to shock and shame when she realized what they were.

"Underwear and a bra?" she whispered, feeling a wave of embarrassment wash over her. She glanced up at Jimin, unable to comprehend how he knew her sizes.

Jimin smirked, his words dripping with a twisted sense of satisfaction. "Actually, Princess, I already know your size," he admitted. Hana's eyes widened in disbelief, the disgust evident in her expression.

"How do you... What do you mean?" she stammered, her voice trembling. Jimin took a step closer, invading her personal space. Hana instinctively took a step back, her heart pounding in her chest.

"You remember the first time we... got intimate?" he said casually, his voice laced with arrogance. Hana's face flushed with a mix of anger and embarrassment. How could he throw such a private moment back at her?

"You went ahead and opened my bra and underwear without my consent?" she snapped angrily. Jimin shrugged, a smug grin plastered on his face.

"What's the big deal, Princess? We're together, and soon to be husband and wife," he said, dismissing her concerns as if they were trivial. Hana's eyes filled with hurt as she stared at him, struggling to comprehend his lack of respect for her boundaries.

"Let me go, Jimin, please," Hana pleaded, her voice tinged with sadness. She couldn't bear to be with someone who treated her with such disregard.

But Jimin simply chuckled, a wicked glint in his eyes. "Why would I do that, Princess? You're mine," he declared possessively. but Hana could sense something else behind his words, something manipulative. Hana's heart sank, realizing that her pleas were falling on deaf ears.

Desperate to escape from this suffocating situation, Hana pleaded, "Please, Jimin, let me go! My mom and dad will be worried about me, and so will my friend. I need to go back."

Trying to reassure her, Jimin said, "Don't worry, princess. They will be fine once they find out that we are in a relationship and want to get married. They will understand."

Hana looked at him in horror, disbelief evident in her eyes. Anger quickly replaced her shocked expression as she retorted, "We are not in a relationship, Jimin. And I will never marry a boy like you. You only know how to play with girls and their feelings. Just so you know, Taehyung is my boyfriend, and I will marry him, not you, ever."

Jimin, buried in anger and unable to control his emotions, dangerously approached Hana. He grabbed her forcefully and growled, "Don't you understand how much I love you?" he growled, his voice low and dangerous. "You belong to me, Hana. No one else. Not Taehyung or anyone else. You're mine! Keep that in your mind, and don't ever dare to mention that fucking Taehyung's name again!"

I'm not yours, Jimin!" Hana shouted back, her own anger starting to rise. "I never will be."

But she knows that now she fucked up.

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