I wiped the tears away and without even telling the one to come in, I heard the door open and I sat myself up. Jimin stood in my room and looked at me.
"We'll go shopping tomorrow. And also your first task will be tomorrow, when we host a party." Jimin informed me.
"What task?" I asked and felt embarrassed when my voice cracked.
"You'll see"
There was a short silence and then he threw some clothes at me and I caught them in reflex.
"Here. You can wear this for the night."
"T-thanks." I stuttered."Sweet dreams beautiful."
And before I could wish him a good night as well, he leaved the room.I slipped out of all my clothes and changed into the oversized grey shirt. It strongly smelt like a mix of masculine perfume and detergent. I loved the smell. Since the shirt covered me to my knees I didn't had to worry. I went to my bed and covered myself with the soft sheets.
Thoughts about Chung, Taehyung, JB, my dad and even Jimin circled through my head. I hope this will end well..
Next morning...
I woke up by the sound of knocking on my door. I let out a growl and squeezed the pillow on my head.
"Miss Yee?"
I heard the maid say behind the door.
"Please, I was told to wake you up."
"Yes I'm awake."
I muffled so she wouldn't disturb me anymore.
I heard her step away.Still feeling a bit tired, I stumbled out of my bed. I went to the bathroom and jumped under the shower. After almost 10 minutes I was done and with the towel around my body and my head, I brushed my teeth.
Just when I was about to questions myself about what I should wear, I looked out of the bathroom where some clothes were placed on the bed. I rushed to the bed and grabbed them.
I changed and was surprised of how much they suited me.
My hair was still a bit wet so I just let it opened so it could dry. And make up? Well I didn't had any but I wasn't a make up guru anyway.
I went downstairs into the kitchen where a few maids prepared food. Good for me, no one of Bangtan was there.
"Miss Yee would you like something to eat?" The maid asked and I got annoyed by her formal way of talking.
"Yeah, can I just have one of those pancakes? Oh and could you please call me Gi, G or Gigi?" I requested and she looked a bit confused by my simple request but then bowed and handed me a plate with some pancakes.
"Would you like some strawberries or any other topping?" She asked, starring at me like some obedient puppy.
"No thanks." I picked up my pancake and ate it with my hands, it's too complicated to eat it with cutlery. The maid chuckled a bit at me eating like that.
"Sooo.. what's your name?" I tried starting a casual conversation.
"Uh.. I'm Eunsuh."
The maid who brought me clothes and took care of me said. She looked as if she was in her late thirty's.
"And that's Soomin."
She pointed at the other maid, who was busy making more food.
"Cool, the pancakes are delicious by the way."
She gave me a smile, but she frowned right away when she looked past me.
I turned around, to see Jimin leaning against the doorframe. He smirked once we made eye contact but I just gave him a glare and turned back around to stuff another pancake in my mouth. Yummy.
"You're supposed to eat in the dinning room princess, not with the maids." He walked towards me and stopped beside me.
"I rather eat here." I muffled with my mound full.
"I don't care about what you rather do, next time you're eating with us, got it" His commanding voice got on my nerves and I looked up at him and shot him a glare.
Just as I was about to say something, he turned towards the maids who looked quite scared.
"Why'd you let her eat here? I told you to lead her to the dinning room."
"I-I apologize for my misdoings Sir.. It won't happen again." She bowed a few times and kept her eyes at the ground.
"Seriously, what's the big deal? Just because I didn't eat breakfast where you wanted me to, you don't need to scold them!" I said while standing up from my chair.
"I didn't ask for you opinion. Now hurry we're leaving."
"Jerk." I muffled under my breath but I was sure he heard it. He grabbed my wrist violently and was about to drag me out the kitchen.
"WAIT!" I yelled hysterically and he looked at me in confusion and annoyance.
Quickly, I grabbed another pancake and stuffed it inside my mouth and if I heard it right, he let out a little chuckle and then grabbed my hand again to go out. We went outside and he led me towards his Lamborghini.
"Holy shit." I whispered as the doors automatically flew open. He got inside so I did the same.
"They see me rollin' , they hatin'" I hummed while I was feeling myself because I sat in a Lamborghini.
He just chuckled.
"Soo where are we going?" I casually said but I only got responded by Jimin who blindfolded me.
I let out a loud sigh and fell back on the expensive car seat.
"We're going to the mall." Jimin muttered.
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Mafia's Property | P.JM ✓
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