Toy | bts x reader

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I close my eyes to prepare myself for the upcoming pain but...

...it didn't come.

Instead, I hear my mum chuckle as the knife clatters on the waxy wooden floor. Opening an eye, I find a cop handcuffing her. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding as relief rushes through my exhausted body, soothing me.

I feel. Safe.

I stand up and bow to the officer to show my respect and stand next to my bed. Observing the police officers outside my room, I find a boy dressed up as one.
"He must be one of their sons," I think to myself.

The boy looked around my age. Maybe a few months older or so. Chocolate bangs covered his forehead and his onyx eyes sparkle with curiosity. From what I can collect, he seems to want to be a police officer himself when he grows up.

The corner of my lips turned upwards, happy at the thought that someone my age already has their whole life figured out.

Then there's me. The little 'ol me who knows a life none other than this.

I look to the ground contemplating my dull life until I feel something tap my shoulder. It was the boy.

He flashes me a smile for comfort and I look away not knowing what to do.

"Hey," he says.

I look up to meet his glistening eyes. I look away from embarrassment.

"My name is Jeon Jungkook, what's yours?"

Staring at my feet I reply, "My na-ame is uh Y/N."

He lifts my chin up to meet his eyes and without thinking, I bury my face in his chest and wrap my arms around him. I cry ever so much that tears blur my vision.

He says nothing. He hesitates and rubs my back which calms me down slightly.

We break apart from the embrace and I wipe my tears away.
"I'm sorry for ruining your shirt," I force out my dry lips.

"No problem," Jungkook says with a nod.

The police officer walks up to me. He was very tall. He places a hand on Jungkook's shoulder and, getting the message, Jungkook leaves the room.

"Your mother will be in prison for 4 years and a few months. You'll be staying with your Auntie. Pack your things and we'll wait for her at the police department, okay?"

I nod and he leaves the room.

"Auntie? I have an auntie?" I think to myself as I gather all my clothes.

I didn't have many. My mum didn't work and my dad sends us barely any money. I have no friends anyway so I didn't go out much.

I soon finish packing and I was driven to the police department. The officer tells me to sit in the waiting area so I do as I'm told.

I can't decide whether or not I should be excited or scared that I finally have an escape from the hectic life. What if life with my auntie will be bad? Who knows what she'll do to me. But I mean, I'll just hope for the best.

A few seconds of waiting turned to minutes, and minutes turned to hours. I began to think that my so-called-auntie wasn't even going to come pick me up anymore.

I sigh but got stopped midway as the sound of clacking heels echo through the department, silencing everyone talking.

"OH! Y/N! Is that you my dear?" A lady squealed.

I look to where the voice came from and a well overdressed lady who I assume is my auntie grins at me.

"Come, Y/N! Won't you give your own auntie a hug?" She gestures towards her.

I cautiously walk towards her with fake enthusiasm on my face because something is fishy about her.

Hugging me tightly she shout whispers in my ear, "You better be fucking grateful I came because I had to cancel some important fucking plans." She started to chuckle and shower my cheeks with kisses.

Without warning, she tightly grips onto my wrist and blows a flying kiss to the officers for thanks and pushes me in her car.

"Here, I bought you a cellphone and a laptop and luckily some new clothes. You look like a rat in those rags," she says sternly as she revs up the engine.

As she places her foot on the accelerator, we soon speed out of there.
"Okay hunnie, lemme place some ground rules," she says with an overly fake sweet tone.

"You are NOT allowed to eat whenever you like and you are NOT to look through my things. DON'T touch anything in the house unless it's in your room and whenever we go out together, you MUST wear whatever I tell you. Got it?" She says sickly.

"Yes ma'am," I reply with surprisingly a lot of confidence considering how scared I am.

The whole car ride was intensely silent from then on.

She takes lefts and rights and lefts and rights. I don't even know where we're going anymore.

We took a final turn and we arrive at a grand house. She gets out of the car and I do so too and I follow her like a duckling would to their mother.

She opens the door and we step inside.

"Myeong! My niece is here. Clean her up and show her to her room!" Auntie bellows as she walks away.

After a minute of standing there, a slender lady who I assume is a maid smiles at me and leads me to the bathroom. She prepares the bath and clothes.

"I can clean up myself, but thank you," I say grateful of her actions.

"Okay, and you're welcome, I'm just doing my job."

"Right, it's her job. I don't need to say thank you but, I like to be polite," I think to myself.

"I'll wait out here and lead you to your room, okay, Y/N?"

"Okay," I say as I bow my head slightly.

On the side of the bathtub are a few bathbombs. They look luxurious. I decide to use 'Mermaid Sea Shell' because baths make me feel like a mermaid.

I chuckle as I drop it in. I step into the tub and lie for a while. Relaxed at the sound of the sizzles.

To be continued....

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Authors note
Hmph. Boring filler. Sorry guys hehehe. Hopefully this is good enough for y'all 😂