✔️that night → bts jimin + jungkook fanfic

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Park Jimin's POV

"That night was truly beautiful." I smiled, remembering the look on her face when I pulled out the box.
"It definitely sounded beautiful." My therapist replied. "But if I may ask, what did that necklace truly mean?"

"What are you on about?" I retorted.
"You gave her a beautiful necklace out of the blue. Why?" She repeated. "What did it symbolise?"

"That she was mine." I replied after a short pause. "To show every other guy in existence that the angel they so desired was mine, and mine alone."
"So, a little like how a human would give a dog a collar as a sign of ownership?" She questioned.
"Yeah, I guess..." I sighed. "But she meant more to me than just some dog."

"Of course." She replied. "But it showed possessiveness, ownership, dominance."
"We both knew that I was the one in charge," I defended myself. "We loved each other, but someone needed to tell her when she was in the wrong."

"Did you ever feel as if you were controlling Minji's life?" My therapist asked me.
"I was her life." I replied bluntly. "I was all she ever needed, which is why I don't understand why she did what she did."

"Jimin," She sighed. "People do not like being controlled. Maybe she did that as a sign of rebellion against your control over her life."
"NO!" I yelled, slamming my fists on the table. "It wasn't my fault. I did nothing!"

"Who's fault was it then?" The therapist asked.
"His."
"Who?"
"Jeon Jungkook."

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The following morning was a Sunday, and Minji told me she received a text off her friend asking to meet up. She asked my permission, and I said yes, but instantly regretted it as soon as she walked out the door.

What if this friend was a guy? What if she was cheating on me?

My mind thought back to last night, and the necklace I gave her. Whoever she's meeting will know she's mine, but my mind couldn't stop thinking about all the things that could happen to her while she was out.

And all these things seemed to lead to her getting either harassed or kidnapped.

I waited a few moments before gathering my things and following her out. I was a master of disguise, blending in with the crowd as I followed her to her destination.

She walked into a coffee shop; the one we first met in. I followed shortly after, acting like a normal customer and picking a table not too far away, so I could hear her.

A few minutes later she was greeted by someone, I'm guessing its a guy based on his height, but I couldn't catch a glimpse of his face. I decided to listen in on their conversation, to see if I could catch a name.

"Hey Minji. How have you been?" The guy asked. Hold on, that voice is familiar.
"Hey Jungkook." Minji replied. NO! She's with him!?  "I've been good, you?"
"Yeah, I'm managing." He replied bleakly. "Where've you been staying?"

"With Jimin." Minji stated with a cheery tone.
"Has he tried anything?" Jungkook started to sound like some overprotective dad or something! What a prick! Who does he think he is!?
"No! Don't worry!" She giggled in response.

"Minji," Jungkook began. "I am so sorry about what I said ages ago. I tried to call you, but you never picked up."
"Jimin got me a new phone, so my number changed." She told him. Then I guessed that they exchanged numbers.

"Anyway, I am really, really sorry about everything that happened. I was controlling your life when I shouldn't have. Please forgive me!" Jungkook practically begged Minji to forgive him, but Minji laughed.