Warning ⚠️ This FF is 🔞
"You are mine, Jimin, just mine... no one can take you from me, not even you," whispers Yoongi.
"You are obsessed, Yoongi," Jimin retorts.
"If my love is an obsession to you, I don't care," Yoongi declares.
In a world where...
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Jimin cursed at him. Anger was slowly surging through his body as he heard what Yoongi said. How could he ask him to be his slave? What did he mean? They had just met, and this was unexpected for Jimin.
"If you want to stay for weeks or months in my house, then you'll have to be my slave first," Yoongi said.
"You'll have to do what I want you to do." Yoongi licked his lips, his eyes lingering on Jimin's rosy lips. Yoongi's intentions were invisible, yet Jimin couldn't understand them. What did Yoongi want from Jimin?
"And what if I don't want to?" Jimin asked. There was no way Jimin would submit to this man. Though earlier he was checking Yoongi out, thinking how hot Yoongi was, now his perspective had changed. He never expected Yoongi to say something like that; it caught him off guard.
"Then your remaining time of staying in my house will be cut short," Yoongi replied.
"You'll only have a week. You better find somewhere to stay before I kick you out." The smirk on Yoongi's face never fell, his dark, emotionless eyes still staring through Jimin's puppy eyes.
The boy in front of Yoongi was so beautiful, probably the most beautiful boy Yoongi had ever laid eyes on. His beautiful features and sinful-looking body were enough for Yoongi to drown in his desires for the boy. Ever since he saw Jimin, all he could see was red. He immediately wanted to have the boy for himself. He didn't care about anyone, not even his father.
The only thing he could think about was Jimin. He loved Lucy, but with Jimin, something clicked inside him, and he knew he had to have him. What magic had Jimin cast? In just a few hours, Yoongi was head over heels for him.
It was a miracle Yoongi controlled himself from pouncing on the boy and taking him right there. It had been only a few hours since they met, yet he was already craving the beautiful boy badly.
"No, thanks," Jimin said straightly. "I reject the offer. I'll rather stay at your house for just a week rather than be your slave."
Jimin thought, "How could he? He already has Lucy and his grandmother, and yet he wants me to be his slave? What's going on in Yoongi's mind?"
"The offer still stands," Yoongi said. "If you change your mind, tell me immediately." Without another word, Yoongi stepped out of the car, leaving Jimin alone, not even bothering to open the door for him.
Jimin peeked out the window, and a view of a mansion entered his sight. The mansion was even bigger than his grandma's. He didn't expect Yoongi to be this rich.
