PARK JIMIN's POV:
I tried to touch her shoulders but she cried harder. Is she a hybrid or something? Fuck. I should call a woman, she doesn't want to be touched by a man
"M-m-miss, just wait here" I said and ran quickly inside my mansion
I went to the rooms of the maids and told them to bring a towel, they started preparing. When we all got out, she's still at the corner. Crying.
"quickly."
"Yes sir"
They started calming her, a private nurse of mine injected something on her, then a minute after she closed her eyes and stopped crying
"Put her inside. Faster"
They carried her quickly, they wrapped her in an extra bathrobe and a towel. The rain had stopped and I sighed.
"Sir, should we put her in a guestroom?"
I nodded and they moved quickly. Aisht. I should rest, my shoulder hurts. I called my secretary for the works and reports that I should do, she mailed me a lot of work which made me annoyed
"Sir, should we clean her up?"
"Aniyo. Let her rest for a while, five of you. Be on her side tonight, make sure she won't scream or cry. If she did, you're job is done"
I sighed and left them at the dining area. Aisht! Works! I hate this, this is making me sick. Im so confused. Why do I have to work so hard if I have nothing to spend it to?!
*ringing*
("Hello?")
"Secretary Ki, can't you see that it's already midnight? What if im asleep?"
("mianhe Mr. Park, I just want to remind you about your dad")
I sighed. "Ne. I'll take a look on it later"
I ended the call and started typing on my laptop. Damnfuck this work. All tiring,
BINABASA MO ANG
House of cards ➣ pjm°
Fanfiction· In which a boy fell for a naked girl he found on the street, or maybe he didn't fall for her, maybe he fell for her body.