His Angel | P. Jimin

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Park Jimin:
I wake up this morning, take a shower and prepare myself to go to work.

It is 7:38 when one of the guards call me.

-Yes?

-Mr.Jungkook has arrived,sir.

-Let him in.

I go downstairs and open the front door. Jungkook exits his car and a silhouette follows his steps. I frown my brows.

-Morning Jimin-ssi.

-Morning Kook.

-As promised, here is your new maid, delivered safe and sound.

He moves to the side and a girl in a black dress appears. She was a little short, she has long blound hair and tiny beautiful lips. Her face was just like a doll's one. I found myself starring at her. Suddenly,she speaks up, her voice startles me:

-Hello, Master. My name is Sugar and I will be your personal maid. I will do the cleaning, the cooking and anything my Master needs from me.

She bows and I raise an eyebrow.

Is she human?

I give Jungkook a perplexed look. He shrugs and mouths to me: I don't know...

This is annoying and awkward.

I clear my throat and speak up.

-Hello... Sugar? No need to bow for me. Please stand up.

She stands up and her brown eyes send shivers down my spine.

Angel?

She has the same face,same length and same eyes but then... her smell... it isn't as strong and sweet as last night.

She smells like... human.

Yesterday's odor was different. It was really intense and devastating.

She isn't her.

I clear my throat again.

-Well, welcome to your new home. Consider yourself a part of the household. You may start your work tomorrow and try to explore the house today.

Her eyes waver a little, showing signs of possible surprise.

-Thank you, Master.

Master? Are we like, in the 40's?

Weirdo.

I look at Jungkook, who was probably amused by this whole situation.

Yeah put me in awkward positions. Best Friend my ass.

-I think you should go, Jungkook. You're running late.

-Oh! He snaps. You're right hyung, all right see you next week!

He leaves,which probably was a really bad idea, because I don't know what to say right now.

Screw you, bunny.

For the hundredth time, I clear my throat as I'm about to start a conversation:
-Let me show you your room.

-Yes, Master.

I roll my eyes and take her to her room. She follows from behind and when I reach to it, I open the door and ask her to get in. I follow her behind. She looks right, she looks left.

-Thank you,Master.

That's it?

-feel free to decorate it as you like. It also has its personal bathroom.

I look at my watch and I find that I'm 5 minutes late.

-Well, I have to go. If you need anything just ask one of the guards or the gardner.

-I will, Master.

Cut the crap.

I leave my house and go to my business.

Gee, what a strange girl...

What's her name again?

Sugar?

Well, can't deny that she is a snack.

Let's see how you can keep up to Jimin's bad habits, little Sugar.

I hope you'll survive.