Controlled | p.jm

02

Feeling completely lost right now, I obviously heavily drank last night as I can't remember anything and have no clue where I am.

Looking around, the room is huge and the interior is absolutely stunning. Feeling the urge to vomit, I rush out of the bed and find a door that leads to the bathroom, puking out all the food I ate the day before.

Turning back, I see a man chuckling at me.

"Who are you, where am I and what happened?"

"Does this sentence ring a bell? 'If I find you ever going to a club, I will personally come and get you and you will be under my watch for the rest of your life?' Because if it does then you should realise how much trouble you are in at the moment," He stated angrily.

I gulped, finally understanding the situation and who is standing in front of me.

"Uhm, I'm really sorry but my best friend dragged me there! It wasn't entirely my fault," I said as I tried to reason with him.

He snorted, sounding amused, "You gave into what she made you do so it is still technically your fault."

"W-what are you going to do to me then?" I stuttered cautiously.

"Oh kitten, you're not allowed to leave your room I can't have you escaping now can I?" He smirked, "I'll give you clothes to change into while you have a shower. As soon as you're done come back into your room. Understood?" He strode over to the door slamming it shut.

I sighed thinking about what trouble I have gotten myself into. If only I didn't go to that club, then I'd be at home. I don't want to be like one of those typical girls who try and run away the first chance they get. I need to be tactical about this and have a plan, maybe gain his trust and when he leaves for business I'll travel somewhere that's not in Asia, maybe Hawaii?

~~ time skip ~~

While I was showering, Jimin knocked on the door and said that the clothes were outside. Right now I finished my shower and am getting changed into those said clothes. Noticing straight away that these as his clothes as one, they smelt like a mans deodorant and two, they were too big for me. I struggled to get the sweatpants to fit but I managed to do it, and the hoodie went to just above my knees.

Walking out, I see Jimin on the bed looking at his phone.

Thinking about my phone, I asked, "Hey Jimin, where is my phone?"

Looking up, he saw me and looked me up and down, "Kitten, your phone is confiscated. It's part of your punishment and I don't want you calling for help now do I?"

"But what am I supposed to do in here, rot in my room? I don't have anything to do!" I whined.

A brilliant idea popped up in my brain, what if I use this as my advantage. Get closer to him so he trusts me enough to have a phone or at least leave the room.

"Think about your actions and a way to repent for them," he smirked.

I innocently asked, "How about I spend my time with you, you know get to know you."

Trying to bargain with me he said, "Well how about you spend a day by yourself and then I'll decide?"

If I decline this, I feel he'll just say no to anything else so this'll have to do.

I nod and he silently chuckled, making his way out of the room.

"Oh and kitten, you look sexy in my clothes." Winking, he turned around and left.