Master of the Sea

12~ The Lost Boy

Jimin smirked when she raised her hand and tried to push him but he held her hand when she noticed how his men raised the gun towards her. Y/N scoffed as she looked into his eyes while his hold tightened around her.

"I see... You've loyal dogs around you. I wonder can they bite too."
She smirked and pulled her hand away before raising the gun and pointing it at his forehead.

Jimin signaled his men to not shoot while she looked around and saw how his one signal has made them to lower their guns. She raised her brows and looked at Jimin.

"I'm impressed." She chuckled and lowered her gun before turning around and walking ahead.

He stood there watching her as her bodyguards opened the car door for her and she sat inside it as they drove off after her, The sky turning darker as he looked up.

"We should go home, the weather is getting worse." Minseok spoke as Jimin looked over his shoulder and nodded before walking towards his car and sitting while Minseok drove him to his penthouse. It's always about unexpected.

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Jimin stood in front of the window looking outside as he watched the rain pouring over the city, his one hand holding the wine glass as he sipped on it time to time. His eyes were bloodshot as his one hand rested inside his pocket, he looked devastated.

“This world is full of wolves, don't trust everyone. I can't live with you but don't make yourself suffer.”

“One day, you will smile with your heart. And the reason behind it will be something or someone you really adore.”

“You will learn to love yourself one day.”

These words were ringing inside his head, his eyes turning redder but never leaving the rain, as he tried to take a sip he found the glass empty.

He became angry and threw the glass on the floor, the shattering sound of glass echoed in the room.

He walked to his bed and sat on edge facing the window. He opened the drawer and took out a black box. He unlocked it and picked the key as with his trembling hands. He stood up and walked out of the room.

The door opened as he entered inside, turning on the light he walked towards the middle of the room as he saw to the front of wall.

Several photo frames were handing but one of them was big that was in the middle of it. A small single bed across the room with a side table and a lamp was placed on it.

Taking small strides towards the wall, he stood in front of the photo frame. A man and a woman were sitting beside the boy who had a big smile on his face. He sat in their middle while the woman was holding a baby in her arms, everyone has a big smile on their faces.

Jimin stood there and just stared at the picture for a few moments as he sat in the middle of the bed, hugging himself. His head resting on his knees but his eyes were focused on the picture that hung on the wall. It looked too dreamy to be true, but it was the truth. He was mourning over his grief for years.

"Mom... Dad." He whispered his voice nothing likes usual. It was broken like he has weight on his shoulders.

"Today is her 22nd birthday. If she was alive would she have thrown her tantrums to buy her gift? If you both were here... Would we have celebrated her birthday happily together?" He asked to himself as he closed his eyes.

The sound of rain drops hitting against the plane of the window, echoing in the room. He opened his eyes and looked at the photos again as he sat like a lost boy.

"I met a woman. She is perfect, mom. She loved me but I've hurt her so badly that she hates me now... Even though, she has made me lost millions. I'm still not mad at her... Because I know, she must have felt betrayed by me. She hates me but I still like her. I'm falling for her, mom... Dad. I want to destroy her family but I want to keep her with me... I want to live happily with her... I want to make her my queen... But I hate that she is his daughter."

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Y/N looked at her hands that were holding the picture of her mom, she sniffled as tears rolled down her face. She was feeling betrayed.

It was fool of her to trust him so easily, she has never done it before. It just happened to be almost one and half month and he has hurt her so badly.

"Mom, I loved him. I loved him so madly. I let him know every secret of mine. He knew all of me, but still he has hurt me... I was just a pawn for him. He chooses to betray me... Didn't you tell me that always be loyal to the person you love? Is loyalty always meant to be physically? What about the emotions?"

Her own question caused her to close her eyes and let out her every tear until they were dried. It was 1 AM when she heard the knock on the door.

"Ma'am someone is here for you."

"Alright, I'm coming." She said, being confused. She stood up and placed the frame on the table before walking out of the room.

As she entered the living room, she saw no one. She walked to the middle of the living room when she heard the door getting closed.

Turning around, she saw him locking the door as he turned around and looked at her darkly before placing the keys inside his pocket.

"What are you doing here?" She asked as she walked closer to him.

She looked around and noticed that they both were alone. Jimin walked closer to her as she took a step back but it didn't stop him walking closer to her.

"We need to talk, princess." He said.

Hearing the word 'princess' made her angry as she raised her hand to slap him but he held it and turned her around pulling him closer, her back against his chest.

She struggled against him but he wrapped his arms around her shoulders and her waist, holding her closer to him.

"Let me go! Don't touch me!!"

"Listen to me Y/N for once." Jimin shouted as she stopped struggling against him.

He gently brushed his cheek against her before letting his head rest on her shoulder, her eyes becoming teary as she looked in front of her trying to hold her tears.

"I know I have used you but trust me, princess, I never-"

"You're just like him, he used my mother to get revenge from my grandfather... And you used me to get revenge from my father. But, he made it clear from the start... You're worse than him... You're just like my father."