Muffin (Jimin X Reader)

52 ~ Worst Nightmare

Edited.

Warning: Violent Actions Are Seen

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"All I do know is that he has been here since we sat down and he hasn't taken his eyes off of us"

"Wait, Seriously?, why didn't you say anything" Jimin whispered.

"Because I didn't think he was looking at us" you replied. "Now he is looking at us for certain" your voice trembled.

Just as you were looking at the figure leaning against the tree, you saw him begin to move.

He took a step away from the tree and from that simple movement, you knew that if you stayed any longer, he would come towards you.

Jimin knew it too.

"Y/n, we should leave" Jimin said, pulling you towards the direction of the car.

But you didn't budge.

Because the more you stared at the man, the more familiar he became.

"Oh my god" you choked, feeling your heart rate increase at an abnormally fast pace.

"Y/n-"

"No" you snapped and you ran over toward the figure.

You stopped a safe distance away from him.

"What are you doing here?" You hissed and Jimin came running beside you after a few moments.

"I could ask you that the same question" the hooded man sniggered. "So this is when I finally get to meet my future son-in-law?"

Then it clicked with Jimin.

It was your father.

Jimin had never seen your father before, and seeing him now was still too soon.

"He is nothing to you, the same way that I am nothing to you" you seethed.

"Harsh. I didn't think I raised you with such an attitude" he said, pulling the hood away from his face.

"You didn't raise me at all! Mom raised me and after she passed I raised myself!" You exclaimed.

You took a deep breath, trying to calm your shaking nerves.

And as your father was distracted by you, Jimin pulled out his phone and called the police.

He let them listen to the conversation.

"I'm surprised he's still with you is I am completely honest" he said.

"What?"

He took a step forward only leading to you taking a step back.

"Your little fuck buddy over here" he nodded towards Jimin. "I'm surprised he has hung around this long"

"Excuse me?" You seethed. "How dare you even think to talk about my relationship when you weren't even sober to remember your own one" you could feel your temper bubble.