The doll || Park jimin.

7)

"Master" Jimin mumbled trying to get your attention as you tried your best at ignoring him.

Your hands gripping on the quilts trying to concentrate on the delicate stitching.

"Have I upset master?" He whispered his head looking down at his feet trying not to cry.

He was a sensitive fragile thing.

"I'm not your master" you simply uttered as you felt uncomftarble by his presence.

"But you bought me master and I love y- "

"I didn't mean to buy you." You simply cut him off as you gathered your things.

His eyes now drenching in tears as he sobbed

"CAN YOU STOP IT ALREADY?" you where done. You had reached your peak. All he did was cry and sob.

You thought of how selfish the boy was , crying over nonsense when you had problems which you no longer where allowed to cry over.

He attempted to quiet his sobs but they just grew louder as you screamed at him.

The door opening as namjoon walked in. The smile on the gloomy boy dissapearing as he saw the small boy in tears.

"What's wrong?" He called out as he rushed towards him trying to calm him giving you a questionable expression.

"Master doesn't love me" the boy stupidly answered making you despise him even more.

Namjoon stayed quiet as he contemplated the boy.

"You bought a doll?" He finally choked out as he looked at you in disgust.

"Stop bitching joon, I didn't mean to buy him, infact I didn't even know what dolls where. He's just a burdain and I'm sending him back." You hissed as your heart ached.

The boy was doing something to you. The fact that you felt sorry for him to begin with and didn't let him freeze to death was an act not even you recognized.

The boy suddenly having trouble breathing as he heard those words.

"Sending him back" he shook his head desperately. He didn't want to leave his master. He didn't want to go back to that horrid place. He loved his master, even if she didn't love him back.

"No please." He whispered as he tried breathing properly. His eyes pouring out tears. "I won't eat if food is the problem " he suggested as he got off namjoon embrace rushing towards you.

Falling yo his knees and hugging onto your legs tightly.

"Please don't send me back." He cried.

And you couldn't. The fact that the only reason you hated him, was because he made you want to love. Your morrals crumbling when you'd see him.

"Go to your room" you hushed playing with his hair slightly.

He shook his head not wanting to go.

Freeing yourself from his grip you got on your knees. Taking his cheeks in your hold pecking him slightly before giving him a reassuring smile.

"I'll be there in a while" he nodded as he dragged his feet not quite sure.

Waiting until he closed the door to turn to namjoon.

"I swear, when I bought him I thought his parents where selling him because they where running low on money, not that he was a fucking sex doll" you uttered as you ran your hands through your hair.

"don't send him back"

"What?" You replied as you starred at him in shook.

"The boy seems to really like you. Don't hurt him " he sadly smiled.

"Plus I could really use a friend, the boy seems innocent I could take him out while you're on your wild night flings with hoseok" he poked as you flushed.

"Anyways I just came by to drop off mothers old clothes she wants you to sew them I'll come back in a few hours" he smiled before leaving.

Setting the clothing aside you dragged your feet towards yours and jimins room. Peeking throughout the cracked opening as he looked at himself in the mirror.

Wanting to run over to him as he picked on himself, dragging his tongue around harshfull insults.

"That's why master does not love you" he finally choked out.

And as if those where your cue words you ran towards him. Taking his chubby cheeks in your hold once more.

Kissing his cheeks as you attempted to get rid of his tears.

"Master loves you" you hushed as you begun licking his neck.

Pulling away as he whimpered. Starring into his lustful eyes.

Positioning yourself behind him so he could look at himself in the mirror.

your oversized shirt dragging along the side of your thighs.

"Look at yourself" you hushed licking the tip of his ear.

Getting rid of his shirt leaving him in nothing but a his underwear. Your hands dragging alongside his bare skin.

Moaning at the sight displayed in front of you.

"All mine" you gritted as his head rolled back , laying it on your shoulder , giving you more space to suck on his neck.

"You're beautiful" you finally whispered.

Kissing him one last time before standing up.

"I'm going to show you"