Private Property || Kookmin ||

Private Property

"Hi my name is Namjoon, but you can call me RM," Namjoon says as he grabs a sit in front of the counter.

"Yeah, I'm Jimin, P-," Jimin says before he's interrupted.

"Park Jimin," Namjoon says as he pulls out his phone and starts sliding across his screen.

"How did you know my name?" Jimin says in confusion while watching the other male's phone.

"Well if I'm being honest that's as much as I know, and that bothers me so if you don't mind. Could you tell me more?" He says in a somewhat demanding, yet soothing voice.

"Well first of all" Jimin says in a seductive voice as he leans towards Namjoon as closely as the counter between them could allow. "I don't talk to strangers about my personal life." He says as he leans back to get a better look at the expression of the older male. He was stunned to see an almost expressionless face on the male.

"Hasn't Mr.Jeon told you yet." The older male speaks to fill in the awkward silence that had conspired.

"T-told me what," Jimin replied with a confused face that could only be described as a deer caught in headlights.

"That you are now Mr.Jeon's private property." He says as he pulls out a document paper and flips it so that the shorter male could read the fine print.

As the shorter male reads the document. He suddenly feels weak in his knees and stumbles forward. "W-WA-WHAT IS THIS!?" the shorter male shouts as he slams the document on the counter.

"It's exactly what you think it is," Namjoon says as he places both of his hands together.

"I-I'm not gonna sign this! There's no way in hell I'll become someone's property are you insane!" Jimin says as he begins to tear the paper apart, that is until he's stopped by the sudden movement the older male had begun to do.

Namjoon got up from his sit only to grab his bag and start to pour out all the contents it contained onto the counter. "You've already signed it." He says as a million identical document papers come flying out of his bag with Jimin's signature on it. "Well that's what the court will think, that is if you even get that far." He says as he stares at the shorter male in front of him.

"This... this is illegal you can't do this!" Jimin says as he starts to feel like a mouse caught in a trap.

"Mr. Park you work and live in an illegal club owned by Mr.Jeon," he says in an amused tone. "You can't do anything."

"I-" before he could finish his sentence. Jungkook and Jin had walked into the bar. "By the look of your expression and the documents scattered on the ground. I'm guessing he told you already." Jungkook says in a cocky tone that throws Jimin off into an outrage.

"Jungkook are you fucking crazy," Jimin says as he walks toward the taller male and grabs him by the collar. "Who the fuck do you think I am that I would just agree to your bullshit contract."

"Well first of all it doesn't matter whether you agree or not." He says as he gently grabs Jimin's hand to pull away from his collar. "Park Jimin, I own you," Jungkook says as he kisses the shorter male's hand while staring at his expression.

"You Belong To Me."