Prostitute || MYG

Chapter 28

"We only did it for half an hour, and she passed out again. What a shame" Yoongi mumbles softly under his breath as he gazing down your unconscious body.

After clean you up, Yoongi laying down next to you side by side and lift one of your hands up carefully, try not to wake you up, "How can someone be this fragile?" He kiss your hand then your forehead with so much affection in his eyes. Without him realizing it, he wraps his arms around you tightly and also falls into a deep sleep.

***

You woke up feeling heavy and stiffened, it kinda hard for you to make a move as you feel like something is wrapping around your body tightly. With your sore and exhausted body, you slowly open your eyes, and the first thing you see was a man's chest. With no other thought, you already know who the owner is, your face turned red as the memory from last night flooded into your mind. Remaining in the same position you have no clue what to do, you want to get up but you also don't want to disturb his sleep. You let out a soft sigh

"Woke up already?"

Your eyes widened when you heard his voice "Yes, sorry did I wake you up?"

"You sure did, how am I supposed to sleep with you move around so much? I also felt your sigh on my chest"

"I- I'm sorry" your cheeks turned red in embarrassment

"Forget it and go back to sleep"

"N-no, I want to get up and please let me go home"

Yoongi holds you even tighter as you try to get out from his embrace

"You can't leave yet, you have to go somewhere with me later" he responds with his eyes still closed

"Wh- where?"

"You will know"

"Then... c- can I contact my friend and let him know my whereabouts? I don't want him to worry"

Your heart dropped with he open his eyes and look at you with his displeased expression. You thought for sure that he not gonna approve it but for a second he sigh lightly and sit up on the bed, he pull the drawer beside the bed and take out your phone.

"Just send him a text, don't call or answer his. Unless you want him to hear you cry while I fuck you then go ahead"  he hissed

You gulp down your saliva nervously then proceed to take your phone from him and shoot Jungkook a text. As expected you got a lot of missed calls and messages from Jungkook, you can imagine how worried he is right now.

As your text delivered, Jungkook read it immediately and attempted to call you again. You feel like crying as he keeps calling nonstop but you keep declining it, even if he read your message, it only makes sense that he wants to make sure that you really safe. However, there's nothing else you can do, knowing the man in front of you he never joked with his words, so it better to not test him. You shoot Yoongi a gaze while he just smokes his cigarette unfazed with how anxious you are.

After some time you decide to turn off your phone and put it aside for the sake of the both of you. You spare Yoongi another gaze and mumbles nervously "I want to ask you something"

He exhales the cigarette smoke and spoke "What is it?"

"Did you by any chance paid off my dad's debts?"

"What if I did?"

"B-but why?"

"No reason"

You look at the man in disbelief, but for some reason you feel relieved because you know you won't be able to pay it off on time by yourself and that gonna put your father's life in danger. You have a hope that if it Yoongi you would be able to make a negotiate with him to not harm your dad at least.

Though you can't figure out what was the reason that made him do that, it wasn't just small amounts of money either but you doubt if that much money would affect his bank account at all.

"I will pay you back everything, please just give me sometime"

"There's no need to do that"

"Of course I do, that was a lot of money"

"I won't be broke because of that"

"S-still I need t-"

"Don't pissed me off early in the morning Y/n, do I look like someone who wants your money that bad?"

"Then what do you want from me? Tell me, I have to pay you back somehow"

He leans towards you and lifts your chin up, forcing you to make eyes contact with him

"What do I want from you? There's nothing I want other than your body, I want you to responsible for my lust and let me fuck you whenever I want"

Your heart aches upon hearing those painful words from him, as your eyes becomes watery, you shove his hand off and break the eyes contact.

"If it just for your lust then that means it doesn't have to be me, it can be anyone else too right? and what will happen if one day you get tired of me and you don't want my body anymore? What am I supposed to do after that onward?"

"It will depends on how obedience you are and the effort you put into to please me, I'll decide whether your sex worth to pay off the debt or not. If not then you gonna have to pay the rest with money"

"I don't want that, I'd rather pay you with money from the beginning to the end "

He scoffs "With the money that you earned from getting fucked by other filthy b-"

"Yes, I'd rather do that" you shout at him without realizing as tears start flowing down your face

You can see veins pop up on his face as he clenches his jaw and gazes at you with intense eye contact, expressing how angry he is, but that didn't stop you from shouting

"I'd rather sleep with random strangers than with you, because it easier that way, it easier than try not to fall in love with you"

As angry as he is, Yoongi found himself dumbfounded, your words had put him into silence

"It already hurts as it is, I don't want to be stuck in the position where I can neither love you or move on from you, I don't want that"

You sob your heart out as you speak your mind to him, this the first time you cry like a child in front of other, you ashamed that he ever has to see you like this, but right this moment you couldn't think about anything else. Your head becomes a mess and you couldn't stop crying, the stubborn tears keep flowing down by themselves, you feel like your heart going to explode if you have to refrain yourself from developing feelings for him any longer. You would rather have him throw you out and demand for the money than be in that kind of relationship with him.