I woke up to the aroma of pancakes. I woke up blind to everything, then I finally came to my senses. Today was Saturday. Today was also the day that Jungkook and I were all alone. I had only a big t-shirt.
I walked downstairs slowly as my feet tapped the floor. I walked into the kitchen and saw Jungkooks bare back. I walked to the couch and plopped down. I pulled my knees up to my chin. I stared blankly at the wall in front of me. I remembered last weeks event.
Namjoon had pulled up in front of us. I was shocked but not scared. Namjoon got out of his car. He had on a grey tux suit, with black glasses, and his hair was slicked back. He looked intimidating.
He walked over to Jacob and I and stood there. He sighed. "Come on" He said in a deep voice. I had butterflies in my stomach and Namjoon places them there. "Jacob...get in the car" he said again but his tone slightly raised. I felt my heart beat like it was vibrating. "Namjoon don't-"
"I think Jacob should get in the car.." he looked me dead in the eyes. I was scared. "You don't have custody of him yet." I said finally straightening my back. Namjoon grabbed my arm tightly.
My eyes widened as my arm slowly bruised. "Give me my son, I need him now!" He yelled. People around us were looking. Thoughts ran through my head. "Why aren't they calling the police?!" "What's wrong with Namjoon" "why does he 'need' Jacob?!" "I just wanna go home..."
I ripped my arm away from him. "You. Are not. Taking. Him. Away. from. Me" I said narrowing my eyes.
"You May think that talking to me makes me scared but remember you work for me. As far as I'm concerned you're my slave. You're just a woman. A defenseless woman against a powerful man. I have the thing that could hurt your pride in one second little girl. So shut your mouth and go finger yourself" he said as powerful as he could. I stood there shocked.
"You can't take him."
"I can!!" He winded his fist back like a bow howling an arrow.
"Ok! Ok ok ok ok, I'll get in the car" Jacob said looking at Namjoon then at me. He got in the car and that was it. Namjoon stood up straight and pulled his suit coat down. He patted his shoulders and smiled at me.
"Have a nice day"
I've never felt so intimidated, defenseless, and small. I felt like a little ant. I may be a beautiful flower but sometimes the get picked and placed in a vase. Eventually they die. This is my vase.
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𝓑𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓴𝓮𝓽 || 𝐁𝐓𝐒 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
Fanfiction(Y/n)s life is threatened by a black marketeer Min Yoongi who had adopted her just to feed his bank account. When the two seemingly get along well things sink a lot deeper. As she runs away from her problems with the man of her dreams Jeon Jungkook...
