My Submissive || Minjoon ♥

Threats

Park Jimin's POV

I woke up to Namjoon by my side completely and utterly butt naked. I kiss his soft lips before heading to the bathroom and brushing my teeth. I get out to find Namjoon up and looking for some clothes. "Hey" I whisper and I slide my hands on his waist. "Not now Jimin we have to get to school" I pout. "We could skip school" I say while winking. "Hell no I'm not risking my scholarship." I frown. "Fine but, I'm taking over you tonight then" He smiles. "Alright" He says while kissing my cheek.

We get ready then head to school. We got there and of course, we were everything people talked about. Yes, it was very pleasant hearing people say that they want a relationship like ours but, the other ones who just talk trash about us deserve to be fucked up. I could sense Jackson eyeing us but, I didn't mind because I would like to let him know that he doesn't deserve Namjoon. I take a quick glance at him and my predictions were correct. He was eyeing us. He was glaring directly at me. He stuck a middle finger at me and damn, I was actually offended. But, I shot one back and mouthed 'fuck you' and it seems that Namjoon noticed because he was looking at me weirdly. "Sorry baby it was Jackson" I explain. "Ah ok." 

We head to our next class. Ugh math. The one subject that could kill a human simply by saying the word. The problems become too complicated and you end up overthinking it and you get it wrong. Or some weird shit could happen and you think you get it right but God said 'hell no bitch' and you get it wrong. Fuck math. Fuck school.

The teacher starts talking about triangles and a whole bunch of other stuff I knew that I wouldn't remember. I start to fall asleep but the teacher calls on me. "Park Jimin. What is the answer to this problem?" He asks looking directly at me. "Yes." I reply. He does one of those 'are you really that dumb' faces that every teacher makes and scolds me. "Do you want to fail my class Jimin?" "No sir" "So don't say such silly things and focus. You're currently failing in this class and I'm sure that your parents would be disappointed about the matter" I roll my eyes and mutter to myself "My parents don't give a shit about me." Then I look back up. "Fine. The answer is seven" "Very well" The bell rang. THANK GOD. And I finally got out of class and headed outside while Namjoon followed me. We sat at one of the benches and Namjoon excused himself to the bathroom while I waited there. All of a sudden, Jackson approaches me.

"What do you want?" I ask. "Listen here Jimin. Both of us know that I love him and I don't know about you, but I'm the one who he should be with not you. If you don't break up with him, I'll make sure that your life is a living hell." Is he really threatening me? Is the guy serious? "I don't give a fuck. You can come at me with all you got but, I'll always defeat you. I'll bring you down no matter the cost." I say to defend myself. "Okay but, don't be angry when you've found out that you've been kidnapped and stored inside a basement while watched by a group of overly insane men."

"Bring it on Jackson"