Toxic | PJM (on hold)

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You woke up by the sunlight coming from the window, you look up to see what time is it, as your eyes fell to to the clock hanging into the wall, your eyes immediately widen and realized that you're 10 minutes late.

You just remembered, you need to wake Mr. Park up.

"Fuck" You breathed out, fixing yourself real quick before heading downstairs, almost slipping.

You're about to enter his room when a sullen voice called out before you could lay your hands on the knob, "So you're late"

You rolled your eyes before turning around, you immediately bowed your head down with a smile as if you're not annoyed, "I'm sorry Mr. Park, I didn't inten-"

"Shut it. Okay, I'll let this one slide so you should be thankful now" He stated and there is you, head hung low and unable to spit anything but a inaudible heavy breathing.

You're the one who should be thankful I'm still in a right state, if not, I am probably kicking you to death right now. You thought in your mind.

"But by the next time you screwed, don't expect me to pity you," By that, you felt a light aghast feeling inside you but disappeard right after he left the sight.

And now, your life wouldn't be easy, after all.

Your life with Park Jimin wouldn't be.

You came back to your room to prepare, you opened your closet to get something to wear when your eyes fell onto the paper he gave the time when you applied, you hadn't opened it yet since then so it got you curious in some reasons.

You picked it up and opened it slowly, a few sentences printed on it, its just a simple gothic but staring at it makes you feel like throwing up.

There are your night schedules and also the goddamn rules.

"Unbelievable" You hissed before crumpiling the paper and tossed it away. You already hated the way he treated you and the idea of him ruling you as if he is the most powerful among of all the people existing is just another reason for your hate for him to grew even bigger.

It didn't actually bother you because no matter how you got him pissed, you're not doing what he wants you to, instead, just work your ass up all day to get paid, even not in a highest bidder.

But, you get actually scared by his words sometimes, he is really that freak who wouldn't mind killing people so if he does teared up the throat of his own lawyer, what more if its you.

You shake you head, wiping out all the thoughts running through your mind.

You are about to wash up when a knock interrupted you. You ran a hand through your head in comeplete annoyance knowing exactly who it is, maybe it was Jihyo or the worst, Park Jimin.

You opened the door and saw Jimin in his suit with neatly combed up hair, maybe he is heading to work but what is he doing here?

You gulped as your eyes met his gaze, then slowly ran his hand to your neck up to your jaw, you tilted your head to avoid it but he is gripping up your jaw forcefully with an unbearably pain of scratches bleeding all the way down to your neck.