Possessive Type ||Park Jimin||

☆ Toy

" it was boring. " Jimin slumped on his bed. Allowing his friends to pester him about his so called date with Yoon Haeran.

" she didn't talk. Only when I asked her, she would answer shortly. And can you fucking believe she's the one who asked to leave first?! " Jimin said in annoyance.

Jungkook smirked " Someone's playing hard to get. "

Taehyung sat on Jimin's gamer chair. " Or maybe she still doesn't trust you. " He stated.

" I don't know. She's not interesting anymore to be honest. " Jimin shrugged.

" Oh. So Jimin hyung is chickening out on a challenge? " Jungkook mocked. Jimin glanced sharply at his younger friend.

" I never said I'd back down you punk. " He rolled his eyes.

" If you don't want to toy her, I'll gladly do so on your behalf " Jungkook shrugged with an eyebrows wiggle.

" Denied. She's my toy so stay away. You remember the rules " Jimin stated.

" yeah yeah .. but you didn't " Jungkook muttered the last words, not letting his hyungs hear them.

" so what do you plan on doing to her now? " Taehyung asked. 

" Earn her damn trust and make her speak more. I hate quite girls "

(A/n : that means he hates me too criiiii)

" Ehh. Whatever. Look who I got " Jungkook showed a text to his hyungs making them smirk.

" how the hell did you manage to get Hyemi's pictures? " Taehyung asked gaping.

" she's the one who sent it. " the youngest shrugged.

Jimin kept quite. Mentally, he felt really bothered. Jung Hyemi? Why is she on Jungkook's side now?

She was suppose to love Jimin only? Or at least that what she told him ..

××××××
" Mianhae Appa .. " she timidly shivered out. Scared of his rage.

Her appa pinched the bridge of his nose in stress " how many times have I told you. School finishes, you get your ass back home? " he asked with a growl.

" M-Mianhae .. " she wasn't able to mutter anymore words. The fact that her appa was boiling right infront of her made her pray with all of her might that she wouldn't get herself a punishment.

" How should I punish you this time? " her mind went blank at the new words. Shoulders slumping, eyes dropping to the ground beneath.

" Foolish daughter. " she flinched when he had a tight grip on her upper arm. " You will not repeat what you did today. I will make sure of it, "

The look her gave her was all she needed to know that he's gonna hurt her once again.
It's like everything does in her life is a foolish mistake to her appa. She couldn't understand why she wasn't allowed to be out after school like other teenagers.

But she wouldn't argue. His answer will shatter her; you don't deserve to be out. What he always told her.

Because if she did argue with him again, he wouldn't let her even go to school. And lock her up home all day everyday.

Even if school wasn't her favorite place, but her home wasn't either.

Jimin. That name suddenly rung in her head. She bit on her inner cheek, was there finally a good thing in her life gonna happen?

" Now, you have to promise appa you little punk. And this is the proof so you can remember your promise " her appa had a dark grin. She flinched in fear but made no sound or attempt to escape.

Because after, she had no place to go.

××××××
" w-what the hell happened to your hand? " Jimin's eyes were wide as he stared at her hand.

Haeran shyed her hand away behind her back. Mentally shivering as she recalled her punishment last night.

" Umm .. burnt .. I was .. baking " She mumbled unsure of her answer.

Liar. Her inner self accused.

" but .. it doesn't look like a stove burn " Jimin trailed off. " show me " he demanded.

She shook her head frantically. Moving slightly away from the insisting guy infront of her.

Jimin frowned, extending his hand to the front " I'm not gonna repeat myself. Show me " his words were so similar. So similar to the man she fears most, her appa

Fear crawled up her back as she backed away more. Picturing that the sweet prince Jimin was like her appa was something that awakened the phobia she tried swallowing.

In one swift movement, she sprinted out. Leaving Jimin with his extended hand with wide eyes and gaping mouth.

Did she just .. run away from me?! Jimin thought jaw hanging.

Haeran stopped bt her classroom and panted. She wasn't very physically active so running was a hard thing to do. Espically since you're Haeran.

She quitely entered the classroom, not wqnting anyone to notice her, she sat down on her desk and facepalmed herself.

I ran away. I'm such a coward .. appa is right, I don't deserve to make friends or interact with anyone ..

But he was trying to be nice .. was he worried for my burnt hand? I couldn't possibly tell him that appa burnt me as a punishment..

She shivered. Eyes falling on the fresh burn on her hand. Biting her lower lip, the pain was still there in her hand. But what was stronger is her fear.

She hated men. No doubt she did. And she believed that they are somehow all the same.

But was Jimin the same as them?

Jimin walked to his classroom. His mood was grumpy and annoyed.

A girl actually ran away from him. Everytime he remembered the look Haeran gave him before she ran away triggered him.

What happened to her? Why was her hand burnt like that? Surely he won't believe she baked something and burned her whole hand.

He slumped in his seat. Looking at ceiling, trying to think of something.

Did someome do that to her on purpose? But why? She was harmless all he knew. She was too quite and weak, she doesn't seem like the kind to do anything bad.

Realization hit him like a brick, he shot up, spine straight.

Why the hell am I even thinking and worrying about her?!

She's just my toy. Nothing else but a fucking toy. That's fucking it.