Forced to be his ♡✔️

6. Tries to escape

Yoongi's POV

Yoongi : "Let me go, Jimin!"

I hissed, trying to wriggle free from his grip. My limbs felt like they were made of lead, heavy and useless against his suffocating embrace.

Yoongi : "I hate sitting on your lap! It's uncomfortable and you're too annoying!"

He only chuckled, tightening his grip on my waist, pulling me closer.

Jimin: "Oh, but I love having you there, Yoongi,"

he murmured, amusement lacing his warm voice. His hold was like a vice, inescapable and oh so infuriating.

Yoongi ;:"You're such a bully, Jimin,"

I muttered, a frustrated pout twisting my lips.

He leaned down, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

Jimin : "Am I now? You seem pretty comfortable on my lap, Yoongi."

There was that playful smirk again, the one that always made my pulse quicken.

Yoongi : “Only because I have no choice,”

I grumbled, but even as I said it, my body sank deeper into his warmth.

Jimin’s lips brushed my ear, his breath sending shivers down my spine.

Jimin : “Well, you should get used to it, Yoongi. Now, eat like a good boy while I feed you.”

I didn't argue, silently accepting the spoon he brought to my lips. There was a strange comfort in being held by him, despite my protests. His touch was light, but it sent a jolt through me every time his fingers brushed mine.

He kissed my forehead gently, a silent apology for locking me in this room again.

Jimin : "I'll be back soon,"

he whispered, before turning to leave.

As the door clicked shut, a wave of loneliness washed over me. I was trapped, alone, in this suffocating room. But a strange sensation of warmth bloomed in my chest, a feeling that I was not truly alone. Jimin was out there, somewhere, and he would come back.

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Author's Pov

The tension in the dimly lit room was thick as Jimin and Taehyung discussed their illicit business.

Jimin : “Tae, did you get the items I requested?”

Jimin asked, his voice sharp with urgency.

Taehyung : “Yes, they’re secured in the trunk,”

Taehyung replied, his gaze hardened.

Taehyung : “But the situation has become more perilous. The police are on our trail.”

Jimin’s brow furrowed.

Jimin : “I’m aware. Did you inspect the shipment for any flaws?”

Taehyung : “I conducted a thorough inspection. The firearms appear to be in optimal condition. However, obtaining them is becoming increasingly challenging due to heightened federal surveillance.”

Taehyung’s voice carried a note of frustration.

Jimin : “I understand. Nonetheless, we need to find alternative suppliers. And regarding the narcotics, do we have enough inventory?”