Love Empire|Yoonmin

Innocent

Jimin decided to take a shower. Maybe he could wash off everything his mind had welcomed to its memory? He hoped so, but he knew it was impossible. If anything this shower was the one that was going to be immediately forgotten the next morning.

He entered the hamam and saw a girl approaching him. She looked really young, and already being labeled by other women and forced to sexually please one guy, only to end up heartbroken by him.

"Aga, do you need anything?" She asked, looking afraid.
"No...uhm?"
"Sana, my name is Sana" the girl answered gulping loudly.
"How old are you Sana?"
"I-I-I'm 17 aga" the brown haired girly stuttered, afraid of Jimin. She was scared that he would harass her, just like the sultan himself.
Out of nowhere she started crying. It was an immediate break down indeed.

"What's wrong sweetie?" Jimin asked her, concerned about the girl in front of him.
"DON'T CALL ME SWEETIE!" The girl cried loudly and started to punch Jimin's chest.

"Slow down, tell me what is troubling you. I mean no harm. Believe me." Jimin reassured the girl.
Suspicion took over Sana's facial features, as she glared straight into Jimin's eyes. They were filled with love and worry, while hers with pain and horror.

"H-h-he...h...he...h" Sana stuttered as she tried to hold back her tears. "He is a monster... he didn't even care about the fact that I didn't like what he was doing. He didn't even consider letting me breathe. He is a-a m-monster" She sobbed more. "Touching me in all places. He DIDN'T CARE that i was feeling uncomfortable!"

"Woah. Relax. Who is that bastard?" Jimin asked, anger taking over his mind. It was one thing to enslave females, but rape them? Ooh no, Jimin couldn't take it.
"T-the sultan" She covered her face with her hands, quietly crying as a puddle of salt water was created on her hands.
"HE RAPED YOU?!" Jimin asked furiously
"No-n...No. B-but he began kissing me and..and i hated that, but then he stopped. Not because he noticed my suffering, but because a guard knocked on the door. I took my chance and ran off. I'm afraid he is going to DO THIS AGAIN. Now he is even angrier" Sana explained while sobbing.

"Over my dead body he is" Jimin said. "Tell you what? If he calls you to go in his room, tell me. I'll make sure to give him a piece of my mind. I'll never let anything happen to you honey. Trust me." Jimin hugged the girl, and acted like a worried parent. He patted her hair and kissed her forehead. They stayed like that for an amount of time.

Sana looked at him. Now her eyes were filled with gratefulness and love. "Thank you so much aga. I really appreciate it, but you're going to get yourself in trouble."
"So is he" Jimin replied.

***

The next morning Jimin woke up. He walked lazily towards the window, to enjoy the morning nature. The view was breathtaking. Nothing could compare to the panorama in front of him, not even the great palace with its beloved architecture. He was lost in it for about half an hour.

He slowly turned his head inside of the room, he sight catching a well-known reflection. Jimin slowly turns his sight back. It was his reflection on the window. His eyes widened and his jaw dropped.

"Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh. WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCKKK" Jimin screamed.
"What? What? What? Whatt happened Jimine?" Taehyung entered the room, breathless from running.
"Look at my hair. It's blonde. Yesterday night, while i was showering, it was pink. How the fuck did this happen?"
"Uhm maybe it was the sham-" Taehyung was interrupted.
"SHAMPOO. WHAT THE HELL WAS IN THAT WEIRD LOOKING LIQUID?!" Jimin asked angrily.
"Oh, there's actually a really strong substance. Maybe it washed the pink off of your hair. You know, in this time, shampoos aren't made based on dyed hair" Taehyung added.

"But why is it blonde? My natural hair colour is brownish" Jimin seemed confused.
"Cause you might've not bleached your hair enough? Your dumbass must've dyed the hair while golden blonde. You should've at least bleached it till it was bleached blonde. Duh!" Taehyung replied.

"How do you know so much about...HAIR?" Jimin stared at Taehyung.
"Im a hairdresser hyung." He explained.
"First you call me dumbass and now hyung. Bipolar much?" Jimin added while gripping his now blonde hair.
"Oh shut up Jimin. And stop looking at your hair, it's the perfect shade of blonde with some pink streaks. Believe it. It's coming from a hair expert.
Jimin sighed.

They washed their faces, ate breakfast, and prepared for the sword practice.
As they were walking on the narrow ottoman corridors, Jimin saw Sana. She immediately smiled and waved at him.
Jimin giggled at her and waved back.
Out of nowhere the sultan approached. Seeing Sana's and Jimin's actions he clenched his fists, but said nothing. Instead he pointed at the practice room.

Jimin and Taehyung started walking towards it, and out of the blue the sultan snapped:
"NOT YOU TAEHYUNG!"
Taehyung widened his eyes, confused.
"I mean, aga, today only Jimin is going to practice with me. I need someone that tells the truth either than someone that respects me." He said.

Taehyung bowed and left.

The fuck is this...arghhhh he can read my thoughts...uhmm 2018?
"How do you do that?" The sultan asked.
"Do what dear Sultan?"
"I can't read your thoughts...again" Yoongi said.
"Why you want to read them so bad. I'm allowed to have my own thoughts,without people knowing about them." Jimin stared at him in disgust.

"Brave today aren't we?" Yoongi held back a smirk. "Firstly fooling around with one of my women and now talking back to me."

Jimin just couldn't. He couldn't. It was too much for his open minded feminist ass, so he just let his thoughts run out of his mouth. Yoongi wanted to know of them right?
"So you wanna know what I'm thinking?" Jimin inhaled. "YOU KNOW WHAT'S BRAVE? FOOLING AROUND WITH A CONFUSED LITTLE GIRL WHO DOESN'T EVEN KNOW WHERE BABIES COME FROM. BRAVE IS THINKING YOU HAVE EVERY RIGHT TO INVADE SOMEONE'S PHYSICAL AND MENTAL PRIVACY. BRAVE IS THINKING YOU CAN CONTROL EVERYONE. STUPIDLY BRAVE. SENSELESS BRAVE. SYNONYM OF STUPIDITY.

"She belongs to me." Yoongi said calmly.
"That's where you're wrong! She is a free human being, property of no one. She belongs to herself, to the people who brought her to life, not to some horny ass guy who thinks he is a king, while clearly he doesn't know how to be a human first. Honestly you disgust me." Jimin ranted. "I would've let you do as you please, so you could end up fucked up and regret everything you've done, but I can't. Not if an innocent girl will be your victim. I won't let you ruin her life or lay a finger on her. And I'll surely do whatever it takes." Jimin shot Yoongi a death glare.

"Whatever it takes?" Yoongi asked.
"EVERY FUCKING THING just so i can protect these innocent girls from you and your absurd sexual desires." Jimin answered coldly.

"So you want them to choose a good man to marry and not be used by me?" Yoongi stared at him.
"Exactly Yoongi."
"How about you replace all of them?" Yoongi
smirked.

Heyoo. Sorry for the cliffhanger but it needed to be done.
Just to clear off some things unless you didn't get them by now, because i tend to be a bit "not- so-understandable".
Every time Jimin thinks or talks about the future, specifically about 2018 (that includes thoughts that aren't related to the future but in them is added the year 2018) Yoongi can't read his thoughts or hear his voice just like everyone else, except for people who are from the future like Tae.
Okay now that that's outta the way. Byee💕.