Taming Her

17

It's been what? 3 years? Since the last time I saw Jimin.  Since that day, my father freakin' brought me to England we stayed in England for 3 years including my mother, I have never heard of Jimin I don't even know if he's still on earth, living.

My life there wasn't easy. As much as I wanted to go back to Korea, I couldn't. My father locks me up in my room and even confiscated my passport and even my money, he was very strict to the point that he sent several guards to watch over me at school and he made sure I go straight to the house after school.

"Are you really sure about going back to Korea?" I heard my mother talk as she took a sip from her coffee, "Well, ofcourse. It's not like I'll do anything-- you know."

"Of course you will." Dad spoke, his eyes are still settled on the newspaper instead of me, the person he's talking.

I literally have no idea until now why the fùck does my father care about me being with Park Jimin, he wanted us to separate so bad he came to take me away from him personally, and that is very unusual of my father. He doesn't even pay attention that much about my bad doings in school.

"Oh c'mon dad I'm 21 years old, I can take care of my own aśs."

"I know that."

"So?"

"I'm warning you, Seulgi" he finally put the newspaper he's reading for an hour now down and looked at me. "If I heard some news about you hanging out with that guy again, I'll send you back here in England as soon as possible." I sighed at his statement.

"You know I'll do that right?" he asked and all I could do was nod.

"It's good to be clear."

- - - - -
"Holy Sh!t, who the fvck are you and why the fvck are you in my house?!" My eyebrows furrowed hearing too much cusswords from Jungkook. Yes, I am in Korea, specifically in Jungkook's house.

"Shut up will you and prepare breakfast for me." I said as I sat on the chair, staring at him while he's cooking. "I am but apparently not for you." what?! I thought he knew I was coming since he prepared 2 plates on the table, if it is one of his hoes then he wouldn't even bother inviting them for breakfast so... Who the--

IT BETTER NOT BE JIMIN!!

"Why are you preparing breakfast for two then?"

Before he could answer my question, the door of his room creaked open, "I am fvking starving." a sleepy-- girl voice spoke. I quickly turned to see who the woman is and..

"WHAT THE FVVVVVVVVVVCK??"

"Jesus! What's the noise all about?!" Jungkook turned off the stove and turned to look at us both, who are pointing at eachother with open mouths.

"Seulgi!"

"Lisa!"

"YOU HOLY PIECE OF SH!T WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?!" Lisa rushed towards me and wrapped her arms around me.

"Uh-- Kookie didn't tell you?"

Lisa looked at Jungkook with thin eyes, Jungkook on the other hand pinched my arm from behind. And there, I knew, I fvcked up.