My Submissive || Minjoon ♥

My Submissive

A/N: This will be the last chapter so it might be very long so enjoy some music and I love you my fellow ARMY

Park Jimin's POV

Jackson. He's such a jerk. I just want to smack him right in the face.

But of course, Namjoon wouldn't let me do that to him. He's cares more about other people than himself and it makes me so glad that I'm dating such a selfless person.

I watch him walk away and I see Namjoon approach me at the same moment.

"Why was he with you? What did he tell you?" He asked me. I just sighed in reply.

"He threatened me." I tell him.

"WHAT?" He slightly screams to not direct any direction towards us. He glares me in the eye. Which was slightly scary and maybe a little sexy. But, I kept myself together and tried to keep my posture.

"He told me that some men were going to take me but--" 

"EXCUSE ME?" He interupts.

"Namjoon calm down I'll be fine." I try to reassure him but, I obviously fail. "This isn't okay Jimin!" He scolds me. And judging by calling me by my real name, he is serious about this.

"What if they hurt you? This is dangerous!" He panics. "Namjoon I'll be okay. I know how to protect myself." I reassure him again.

He takes a breather.

"Okay I trust you Jimin but, promise not to get involved with anything bad okay?" He asks. "Promise." I reply.

"I love you Park Jimin." He kisses my forehead. "I love you too Namjoon." I peck his lips. He gives me that classic dimple-smile that leaves me head over heels.

-Later-

I just finished school. I don't have much homework so I'm thinking about taking Namjoon somewhere. 

I take out my pencil and I sit on my small desk located at the right of my room. I start doing my homework before a sound distracts me.

It wasn't one of those casual bird or car sounds. 

It was a crash.

No... not a crash.

A gunshot.

SHIT! I thought to myself. I had nothing in my room to protect me.

I scanned my entire room and found a compass lying on one of the bookshelves. I grab it then close my door, locking it.

I stay in a little corner, depriving my breath so it isn't as loud. I sit in a long silence waiting for something to happen. Then, my door starts denting from people trying to break in.

My hands shiver at the fact that, I might die.

I prepare myself for the worst as I grip the compass stronger and tightly. I keep my eyes on the door and I see it come down and three armed men come in.

How am I supposed to fight against that?!

He starts to approach the corner that I'm staying in. He looks around for a little while then, he spots me.

My eyes widen when I see him drawing a gun from a holster. I had to act fast. I sprinted to the other side of the room, stabbing one of the men at the same time.

Another backs away a little bit. I didn't hesitate to stab him too. I stabbed him in the chest and headed toward the third guy. I lifted my hands to stab him then I realize, I hadn't completely killed the first guy.