MERCENARY 3: Descent into Madness |BTS JIMIN FF|

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RAIN POV

I went straight to our room, waiting for him to come upstairs. I knew he would. He won't leave my side. This is the longest he's left me on my own, and I know why. So, naturally, as his wife, I'll attack him for it.

I was fixing the bed purely to get things off my mind when he walked in with his knives in his hand and smiled at me.

Smiled. That's all he did. And I forgot what I was going to attack him about.

He walked to me and kissed my temple, then walked past me to leave his knives on a dresser.

I watched him take off his shirt and tell me something, probably that he's going to shower, seeing how he walked in the bathroom, but I honestly didn't hear a word. Only when the water went off in the shower did my hearing come back.

He left the door ajar again. I swear he only closes them if he's using the toilet. But if he's in the shower, they're wide open.

Oh, that's what I wanted to attack him about.

I locked the bedroom door and walked into the bathroom, finding the room to be a massive steam cloud of vanilla and raspberry scent. His silhouette through the fogged glass of the shower as he's leaning on the wall, his head hung low and the water splashing on his back.

I watched him stand still, and as I did, I slipped out of my own clothes and stepped in the shower with him.

He turned around, probably at the feeling of the breeze coming in, and froze like I had downstairs.

'Hey.' He muttered

'Why?' I clinched my fists, and for a moment, he was confused, but it took him even less to pick up on what I meant

'Because I am not ever going to force you into something you're not comfortable with.'

I knew I didn't hit that last hit. When I turned to see him picking up things, there was one more blade on the table. There were only 3 when I took them. One was left. I never threw the last one. He did.

'Why are you so.... so... so-'

'So what?' He smiled. 'Annoying? Stubborn? Stupid? Really, it could go either way.'

'Perfect!!' I screamed at him, and he actually flinched. 'Why are you so goddamn perfect to me?'

Whatever I had in my mind melted at the gentle tone he spoke in. 'Because I love you.'

So simple. So easily rolled of his tongue as well. And so very true. And just like that, I was in his arms.

Kissing him feels like heaven. Feeling his fingers caress my skin feels like heaven. Hearing him tell me he loves me is heaven. He, himself, is heaven.

'I lost.' I mustered the words, breathing heavily after a kiss, clinging onto his shoulder

'You won, love.' He kissed me softly again, then nudged my nose with his. 'One was in the heart. You won.'

'So I can tell you to do whatever, and you'll do it?'

'Anything. I'm yours to command.'

'If that's how it is.' I kissed him deeply, grazing his skin with my nails just enough for him to feel it and shudder, then pulled away. 'Get down on your knees.'

Eyes widened at my words, and I knew he knew what I meant.
'Don't play with me, Rain.' The muscle in his jaw twiched as he mustered the words

'I'm not. Last time. On your knees.'

He nearly growled as he slammed into me, grabbing my face from both sides and kissing me deeply, pushing me back until my back hit the tiles and I gasped from the cold. One more kiss, and he dropped on his knees, hands reaching for the back of my knees.