Mafia's Property | P.JM ✓

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"You guys will certainly kill her too if she try's to escape."

I didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. Killed who?
Deciding that it was time to stop eavesdropping, I sneaked back to the stairs and hurried back up but when I reached the last step, the office door got ripped open by no other than Jimin.
I huffed out a breath and was about to flash to my room but just as I expected, he stopped me.

"Princess, I know you listened."
I nervously brushed a strand of hair behind my ear and turned around, Jimin's figure coming in my view.
"I just passed by and heard that you were talking to someone."
He smiled sweetly and walked up the stairs to reach my level.
"Yes, your brother. You know that he wants you as their property?" He asked boldly.
I took one more step so I was on the same height as him.
"That's cringy to be honest. I don't want to be the property of my brother and his gang."
He let out a huffed laugh at my statement but then pressed his lips together as his eyes leaved mine.
What was he thinking?
"What is it Jimin? Do you want to tell me something?" I asked in a concerned manner and lightly knitted my eyebrows together.
"Yes, but I don't know if I should. I remember talking with you about your past and I know that you aren't comfortable talking about it.."
My concerned face turned into a glum one and now I as well avoided Jimin's face.

I really wanted to know. I wanted to fill the empty drawers of lost memories and feel complete again, even if it weren't good memories. But I was scared of myself and how I would react to them, cause in the end I was weak. I couldn't handle enough.

"C'mon princess, let's get you to bed so you can have a little nap."
I opened my mouth in attempt to say something but he placed his thumb and index finger under my chin and closed my mouth again.
Jimin grabbed my hand and walked me to his room. I wondered why he brought me to his room when I was supposed to take a nap. Did he want me to take a nap in his room?
He opened the wooden door and a pleasant smell confronted me.

Jimin..

Every person has its own specific body odor which can be influenced by its diet or constant contact with strong smelling products. If I refer to Jimin, he must take a bath with lavender aroma every day. Afterwards he drinks a lot cocoa.

Jimin smelled warm and homey but also natural and manly. I couldn't describe his smell well but it was something I noticed from the start.

And now standing in his room, that I've never been in before, a wave of warmth and home washed over me.

I loved his room. It was simple but at the same time special.

"Mmh." I closed my eyes and let out a small pleasant sound.
Jimin turned to me and lightly tilted his head.
"It smells like you."
"Does that mean I smell good?" He smirked and came closer, till he only stood a few inches away from me.
"Passable." I acted as if his closeness didn't affect me but when I looked up I immediate regretted it when I saw his dark eyes staring into mine.
"Just passable?" He teased and I gulped.
"..Yup."
"Hmm.. I think you smell like heaven."
He leaned forward and slung his arm around my waist, while leaning forward and placing his head in the nape of my neck.
In an instant, I felt my body reacting to his touch and heating up.
"Mmh.. cherry blossoms." He hummed in satisfaction while I was starting to lose my sh*t.