Deranged | Jimin

Exposure

"No she can't go out," Jimin said, his voice with an edge, "It's too dangerous."

"Jimin, do you not trust me?" Eunjung asked in a sweet voice, knowing full well that Jimin couldn't say no. "We are only going shopping."

"The police might take her." Jimin still held his grasp in my wrist.

"They haven't announced Yerin to be wanted yet, so let her enjoy her last moment of freedom for quite a while." Eunjung still kept her smile on her face even under the intense glare of a serial murderer. This cause me to admire this woman even more. She knew how to get what she wanted, and she was brave, powerful, and successful.

Eunjung separated me and Jimin, instead leading me out of the mansion. "Don't worry, we'll be back soon!"

She chuckled once we were in the car, "How do you even deal with your boyfriend?"

I shrugged. "He respects me enough."

"Here," she took out a mask from her handbag, "put it on just in case."

After a short car journey, we arrived at the city center which was busting with life. We walked into a shopping center, a few guards following us. They wore casual clothes and blended into the crowd as to not attract too much attention.

She aimed straight for designer brand shops and went into a Chanel one. She was looking at all the expensive leather bags while I followed her around like a lost puppy. I've never had any thing remotely expensive, let alone shop in Chanel.

"I'll take this one," Eunjung picked up a black leather one that was square in shape. She gave it to the shop assistant and went to look at the perfumes instead.

She looked at me as I just stood there watching her, "Yerin, aren't you going to buy anything?"

I smiled awkwardly, "I don't have money."

"Oh, of course, excuse me. What do you want? Pick as much as you want, I'll pay."

My eyes widened and I shook my head, "No, I can't!"

"Seriously, I don't mind," she smiled and whispered, "Honestly, I'm loaded."

I looked at her with a laugh at how frank she was. She continued with her shopping and by the end, she had so many bags hat she got one of the guards to carry it. She even got a Rolex watch for Yoongi. All I got was a new Marc Jacobs bag that she insisted to buy for me.

"I haven't had time to go shop for so long." She commented as we walked out of the shopping center.

"That's a nice watch you're giving Yoongi." I said.

"He never has the time to just go shopping for himself, so I just buy a lot of things for him."

"That's nice," I smiled underneath the mask, "I wish I could buy things for Jimin, but...he buys everything since I don't have money."

"You should be financially independent from your man," Eunjung said, "Even if I split up with Yoongi now, I'd just be as rich. I'd also just be as influeuncial in the underworld too since I've built my own power instead of relying on him-"

Suddenly she collided with someone.

"Watch where your going, bitch!" A scruffy man growled as he looked back at us, rubbing his shoulder.