The Mafia Boss's Captive (Jimin x Reader)

Chapter 17

"Jimin knows," his mother turns to him. He just shrugs. "Must I do everything myself? Okay fine, here is your official birth certificate. If you examine it closely, there is also a paper stapled to the back," she pulls out an old piece of thick paper and I see my full name carved onto it, and the note attached to it is from my parents.

The certificate has a different date of Birth as well. It says here that I was born....two years before I thought I was born? My original birthday was in the year 2002. But now, I find that I was born in 2000.
"What?" I scoff again, at a loss for words.
"The second document explains it," Mrs. Park states once again.
"Dear Y/n, if you're reading this then it is probably too late. We lied to you about your age because this is the only way to keep you safe. When you were a newborn, grandpa and grandma used their remaining loan money to implant you with a chip. This chip gives you amazing abilities, which makes you pretty much invincible. Fast healing, teleportation, and immunity to bullets. Of course, these things can hurt you, but you can't really die. Not without it being intentional or on a massive scale. we thought the powers would show up at a different age because we told you otherwise. You are basically living in a lie. If you got kidnapped, or are alone at night, you can count on your powers to save you." I recognize the handwriting to be my mother's.

"Mom..." I look at the paper and put it down.
"So you're 18 now?" Jimin asks.
"I'll leave you to it. Don't get too crazy, kids," his mom definitely hinted at something there, but I ignore her as she walks away and my eyes are on Jimin.
"I guess. Honestly, it's not even that big of a deal. 18 is basically 16 with rights. I'm a legal adult now, you can hold me accountable for my own actions!" I put my hands up and start walking away.
"Where are you going?" He asks.
"I don't know. Just away. I'm gonna see if there's a door in this building. There's gotta be at least an emergency exit!" I start poking the walls.
"Y/n, stop!" I stop.

"I just want to leave. I'm tired and done with this stupid deal. Why did you have to take me? You could've taken one of my parents," I say to him, losing patience.
"They are working adults....you are just a kid so that's why we decided to take you. All of the tribes voted. It was you or the second oldest," For a moment, guilt crosses my mind. Had I just thought of trading places with one of my family members? What kind of a person am I?
"Just let me go home," I return to Jimin's side.
"You know I can't do that," he replies.
"Then at least...finish what you were about to do," I say back, frustrated.
"I didn't think you–" I frown and roll my eyes in annoyance and interrupt him by grabbing his shirt and surprising him with a kiss.

He kisses back. We continue with that exchange before he pulls away first and looks at me, with fear in his eyes?
"I felt it. Your anger. It's as if you were attacking me with blows except you were doing the opposite by attacking me with kisses," I fake smile back at him.

"I don't know if you could sense it before, but it's something called 'kissing with passion.' I basically just sent you what I felt through kissing. You felt my anger towards my family for putting me in this situation in the first place, as well as showing you my affection for you," I answer.

"Can we....try again? I want to see if I can break through to you," he starts leaning in.
"Wait!" I stop him, and look around. There's no one here, but I'd feel safer without cameras.
"Follow me," I urge him to come to a private place with me, and I don't know where I'm going now. "Do you have a really private place?" I ask.
"Yeah, my bedroom. The one we sleep in now, everywhere else is filled with cameras, I think," he answers.
I nod and pull him to the bedroom.

As soon as he closes the door I start kissing him. I grab his collar and start tugging on it, and he grabs my shirt and starts unbuttoning it.
"Wait..we can't go so far yet, we're too young and unmarried," he warns as I start kissing his neck hungrily.
"Y/n..." He moans. I feel something hard pressing down on me and I look down. Oh, it's that. I move him to the bed and start moving down to his chest, I start kissing and nibbling at him and the moans grow longer and sexier.