I Am Theirs (BTS×Reader)

Chapter 3

Jhope pov:

"I will escort you to the room you will be staying in" I picked up her bags and lead her through the big house with everlasting hallways. "What am I supposed to be doing here I know my parents signed a contract stating you own their money, life, and kid but what is my purpose of being here?" she questioned as we walk up the stairs. "You would be a lot prettier with your mouth shut. For now just stay out of grown men's way or you will get caught in the line of fire" I growled turning my whole body to face her pushing her up against the wall. She was frightened by my actions considering she started to quiver when I looked down at her. I let her go and started to walk again she followed behind with distance between us. Soon she will come to understand our true nature. We are not called the most notorious without a reason. People tremble hearing our names and the thought of what we could do to them, but she is lucky enough to be living with us. We could give her everything she could imaginably desire, but she needs to know her place when it comes to us.

"We have arrived at your room" I ushered her inside as I placed the suitcase near the door. She looked around for a while and then at me. "Are you sure I could stay in here?" she muttered. "I would not have brought you here If I did not fancy you staying in this room" I snapped. "Okay, I am sorry I asked" she whispered not looking at me. I walked over to her and placed my index finger under her chin pulling her head up to meet me. "When you talk to someone you look them in their eyes" she gapes at me while I lectured her. I let her go and walked towards the door to leave. "Dinner will be ready shortly. Someone will accompany you to the dining room. Until then wash up and unpack your bags" I said while looking back at her. She was staring out the window. I closed the door behind me and walked to my room. My heart was racing but I could not understand why. I have not felt this way since...

Y/n pov:

Hoseok was so nasty to me. Maybe it was just to protect me from what goes on in their line of work, but there are other ways he could have gone about it. I walked over to my suitcase and took out my clothes to sleep in. It was just a big shirt and underwear. Walking to the bathroom with my clothes in hand I almost forgot my face soap. I went back to my bag and took it out. I had a long well-deserved shower. Stress felt like it could consume me but after I was done bathing my body felt a little at ease. I walked out the bathroom lotioned and ready for bed. "So this is my new home" I sighed while getting in bed. Laying down I reflected on my old life in the states. My mind wanted to think but my body wanted to relax. Sleep had taken over and my mind was finally at rest.

Jin pov:

I knocked on Y/n door but there was no answer. "Why am I knocking this is my house," I said to myself. I pushed the door open and looked around. She was already asleep. I will leave her tonight, but we will have dinner as a family tomorrow.

Quickly I went downstairs to the others who were waiting for us. " Where is y/n?" Namjoon asked while I was making my way to my seat. "She is already sleeping," I sigh while sitting down. "How did she go to sleep so quickly" Jimin whined. "It has been a long day for all of us so let us eat and go to bed!!!" I ordered. The rest of the time spent eating dinner was silent. We always talked while we ate but I guess my outburst butchered the atmosphere. "Tomorrow we will be visiting some locals but one of us have to stay behind to watch Y/n" Namjoon exclaimed. We look around at each other trying to see who will volunteer but no one stepped up. "I will watch her" Jimin grinned nonchalantly. "Then who is going to watch you"Suga joked. An outbreak of laughter filled the table restoring the once dim aura. "I'm not going to do anything to her" he responded in between chuckles. "That is what you said last time when you were driving the president's daughter home" Jungkook croaked. "She threw herself on me," an innocent smile was plastered on his face. We would not believe he would be able to restrain himself when it comes to any female. Jimin was just that type of person, he slept with countless numbers of girls but that does not seem to satisfy his hunger for more. "Any other volunteers?" Namjoon pestered the rest of us. He did not have any faith in Jimin, but he will have to leave him up to this task. I just hope he does not do anything that he will regret like last time.