If POSSESSIVENESS is the outcome of true LOVE then ANGER is the outcome of true CARE.
But very few realize it...
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"If something happens to the property, the mafia is to be eliminated."
My jaw dropped, listening to the male's harsh words.
"If...
WARNING:This chapter contains mature content. (A/N: I'm just gonna act like I don't feel weird writing such intim stuff oki? Hehe pls don't approach me because of it, I'm shy >~< Also, I have added music to this chapter so I recommend you to listen to it when you see the "play music" thingy!)
Jimin had noticed my emotional state right away. He just found it smarter to not comment on it, but to silently comfort me with his presence.
"Princess.." Jimin called out beside me as I still laid there with my face pushed into the pillow, "I know those words have lost a lot of meaning, but I want you to know that I love you."
An unstoppable loud sob left my mouth, before I decided to stop hiding my tears. It was too late anyway.
Jimin was right. Those three words did lose a lot of meaning. Some people spoke them after knowing each other for less than twenty four hours just to get something out of it.
"I don't know what's happening with me." I rasped out.
Jimin held out his arms as a sign for me to climb into his lap and I was quick to follow his motions. When I was comfortably laying in between his legs, my head placed right above his beating heart and his arms locked around my waist, Jimin started to slightly swing to the left and right, comforting me.
"I don't know if it's comforting you, but it's happening to all of us." He spoke lowly.
"Sometimes my emotions just go on overdrive and my brain shuts down, which leads me to doing extrem things I didn't even want in the first place." Jimin explained right above my ear and I listened attentively.
"So it's normal?" I asked and earned a low chuckle.
"Nope it's not."
"But I guess suffering under a personality disorder isn't too bad if we're in this together, right?"
As bizarr as his words sounded, I chuckled and agreed with a nod.
"I mean if we're all unnormal, doesn't that make us normal?" Jimin spoke thoughtfully with a little smile on his big lips.
I grinned, with tears still staining my cheeks, slightly turning to face him, "Wow, stop hanging around on Pinterest for too long."
"Hey!" Jimin exclaimed, acting as if he was offended, but the smile on his face betrayed him, "In my defense, I got that one from Namjoon."
I laughed before letting myself fall back against Jimin's comfortable chest.
There was a comfortable silence between us, that had me closing my eyes for a moment.
"By the way, I love you too."
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