BB Jin- Rich guy with a gun

874 19 1
                                    

Let's try something new shall we?? YES! BB stands for "Bad Boy" i'll do one for all the members because why not so yas let's win 


You took a slight step back as you looked at the table in front of you. It was set up as nice as it was going to get, now back to the kitchen. You walked slowly as you looked around, still new to this gigantic place. It was actually your mom that worked here as a cook, but she had fallen sick last night, and even though she instead on coming, you forced her to stay home, taking her place instead. 

This was the house of the Kim's, probably the richest family in Korea. You didn't know much about them honestly, you really didn't care, you kept your distance just because you really didn't like them. They had money, you didn't. It was as simple as that. 

The only thing you knew was there were two sons,. The older one was practically perfect in every way, he was set to take over his father's business. The second one, well, no one really hears about him. He apparently started rebelling and never stopped. He was rumored to be more handsome than the older one though, but that's all you knew.

"Aish." You huffed out, ruffling your hair in frustration. "Am I seriously lost again?" You turned in a slow circle, not familiar with your surroundings.

You were about to turn around and try to backtrack when you heard voices. You looked over, intending on asking for directions, but you ended up hiding behind a wall when seeing Mr. Kim and a younger boy who you couldn't quite see the face of.

"I'm warning you," Mr. Kim growled, right up in the younger boys face. "If you so much as show your face anywhere you're out, understand?"

The younger one scoffed. "Like I would want to. I hate your stupid fucking parties."

"Watch how you talk to me." Mr. Kim glared. "Now go. People will be arriving soon." Mr. Kim turned on his heels and stalked off in the opposite direction.

You let out a silent breath and shook your head once. That must have been the second son he was talking to. You pushed yourself off the wall and started back down the hall, hoping you wouldn't get in trouble for being gone for too long.

"Well you're definitely not supposed to be here."

You choked on your own breath as you spun around to face him. The second son. You blinked as you looked at him, making sure everything you were seeing was real. He had piercing everywhere, and he was covered with tattoos. He wasn't wearing anything too fancy either but...

Holy shit was he gorgeous.

"N-no I-" You cursed yourself for stuttering. "Sorry, I just got lost."

"Lost, hu?" His eyes scanned you up and down, making you feel slightly uncomfortable. "You work here." He nodded at your outfit. "Why the fuck don't you know where you're going?"

You narrowed your eyes at his rude self. "Well sorry if your excessively huge mansion is a little hard to navigate."

He jerked his head back at your outburst. "Excuse me? You have the nerve to talk to me like that?"

You huffed out a laugh as you rolled your eyes. "Just because you're some spoiled rich kid that gets everything he want's doesn't mean that you can hold yourself above other people. I can say with full confidence that I am a better person then you are, so you have no right to talk down to me."

He clenched his jaw rather tight, taking a step towards you. "You think you know me princess?"

You shook your head once, a slow smirk crawling on your lips. "That one conversation with your father gave me everything I need to know. Now, if you'll excuse me, people like you can't do shit for yourself so I have to do it."

BTS One Shots! Whoo Hoo!Where stories live. Discover now