Kpop boys x reader ~ one shot and imagines

Bts ~ Jungkook imagine (Requested)

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This was requested by my lovely main hoe sportslover3110 😂😂😂😂😂

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A gasped fell from your lips as you looked around the room. It was beautiful here. The walls were a perfect white, which gave you an elegant, but kinda creepy feeling. The windows in the front looked to be tinted with a crystal effect, probably for privacy reasons. There was open arches within the walls, leading into what you assumed to be other rooms within the mansion.

"Be careful. It may seem beautiful, but wait until I leave and your all alone," Mrs. Holly spoke softy.

You turned your attention to the heavier set women, in her mid 50s. The one who had taken you from the orphanage and raised you in her maid business. She was your only source of family. Now you had to leave her. Her faced seemed paler today, and her eyes looked as if they didn't have any light in them.

"I'll be ok," you whispered back, smiling slightly.

"Hello Holly! Lovely to see you once again this month. Oh you must be (y/n)," A young man with dark faded hair and smiled with dimples digging deep into his cheeks, emerged from one of the open arches.

"Hello Mr. Namjoon! A pleasure to see you as well. This is indeed the girl you requested," Mrs. Holly answered boldly. To others she must have seemed stern and strong minded, but you could tell she was weak and longed not to be in this house.

Many maids told stories of the house and the men with it. About blood being spilled right in front of them and the treacherous things they became when no one was around to witness it. In all honesty the stories were terrifying, but what really petrified Holly was that they specifically requested you as their next maid. You told her not to worry to much. That provided no help, because every night you heard her crying and mumbling about the situation.

"Well hello (y/n). I'm Kim Namjon, the head of this house hold. If you have any questions please feel free to ask me. Oh and you don't have to call us formal names, just our regular names will be fine," Mr. Kim spoke, breaking my thoughts.
You smiled softly at him as a thank you.

A half hour later and now you were bound to the house hold and it's cleaning for the next year. Holly wanted only wanted four months but they coughed up more money, insisting the whole year. Quietly you watched as Mrs. Holly put on her coat, wished you the best, and head out the door. You had a feeling that was the last time you'd ever see her.

"Jungkook!" Mr. Kim yelled. His voice seemed more stern now.

You ignored the feeling growing in your gut and followed Jungkook to your room.  Both exchanged small talk about each other. His portray was different from one given to you by Holly and the others. They made him sound inhuman like. The description of an innocent that seen the ones he loved do things that made his mind twist in strange ways, is what they labeled him. An odd, off-set, unpredictable young man. In all honesty, he had the face of a cute young child, but the body of a well in shape man. The only thing off about him was his left side seemed to be crippled a little, as if he had been hit by a car. The limp in his walk supported your thoughts. 

In all honesty, you found him very attractive. You shook that thought away tho. Your job was to clean, not flirt.

 The introduction about everything around the house didn't last long. You practically knew everything from previous maids, who gave sad expressions upon learning what was happening to you. It actually made you mad. Ever since the news got around, people always told you they were sorry and wished you goodbye, as if you were never to return.

What is so bad about this house?

"Hey you listening to me?" Jungkook wined, making you look at him.

"Yes I was. You stated that my room is right next to your room and Jimin ,who I will meet tomorrow, is across from yours," you answered, looking at him as if he was the one who wasn't listening.

"Oh okay, uh sorry. Well you've had a long trip so go and rest up. Tomorrow you'll start working. Goodnight, make sure to lock your door,"

The last part of his scentence made you look at him questionably, but he simply ignored it and pushed you gently into the room before shutting the door.

"You'll be okay. Just know if you need anything I'm next door," He smiled and patted your head. You simply nodded, closing the door and locking it. 

Thanks dude, but do I really need to lock my door?

To be continued~~~~~~~~~~

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Hope it didn't suck!

----- Elizabeth__14