BTS Yandere Tales

me rindo, mi jefe mafioso

requested by: @Yoonkon (sorry, this is long overdue but yeah)
—————————————-
"As far as I can see, your daughter has a bright future ahead of her. She's very diligent when it comes to school." The stunning woman cladded with stunning diamonds spoke. The intimidating man beside her managed to put a smile filled with authority. "My wife is right. We both see that we get our money's worth. She never disappoints us." Why would I? They treated me and my mother with nothing but kindness.

I smiled at them before bowing. "Thank you so much for this opportunity. We owe you a lot." The woman walked towards me and she caged me unto her embrace. "Your mother serviced us for years and years, Y/N. You both are family now. Me and my husband treat you as the daughter we never had."

My mother works for the Min family as their servant. I've been raised here in this huge mansion. I never met my father. My mom said that I was a product of a one night mistake. However, my mom's love for me is more than enough.

Despite the huge gap within the Min's and our social stand, they never treated us unfairly. They treat us as if we are a part of their family. They even presented to pay for my school expenses up until I graduate college, and by the time I finish my studies, I'll be instantly employed in their broadcasting company given that I am up for being a journalist.

"ALL the members of the dance troupe, please proceed to the gym. I repeat, all the members of the dance troupe, please proceed to the gym. Thank you very much." The student body president's voice boomed through the huge speakers along the corners of the school.

Aside from burying myself in the ocean of school works, I am also a part of the school's dance troupe. It's fun, I tell you. I get to relieve stress and I get extra grades.

That is the reason why I found my way to the gym.

"As I was saying, influential people, who happened to donate to our sister institution, will be visiting. They will evaluate each club that we have and that includes our troupe. As they visit us in the practice rooms, we will be showing them the different routines that we've been practicing. I just want to inform you all so no one will get shocked upon seeing them two weeks from now." The troupe's leader elaborated.

As the meeting was adjourned, the leader was quick to hold unto my arm before I was able to leave. "Yes, Hoseok?" I asked. He gently guided me towards an empty corner.

"I ahm— I want to talk to you regarding one of the performances."He looked shy. "Fire away."

He sighed before continuing. "The big guest happened to be the son of your sponsors. So I was wondering if you can practice a number with me. That way, we can highlight you to show him that his parents get their money's worth." This is actually a good deal. One, Hoseok is a really good dancer. Two, I want Mr. and Mrs. Min's son to see that I'm worth every penny from his parents' pocket. Lastly, I have a crush on Hoseok and come on! I'm going to dance with my crush!

"Sure! That's a really great idea." He smiled! Gosh! He literally shines whenever he smiles.

I SLOWLY closed the gate behind me. The lights in the first floor were all shut out given that everyone must be sleeping by this hour. The practices with Hoseok took a toll of my time and I've been going home late since then. I head into my room to change into my house clothes.

After changing, I went to the kitchen so I could study for an upcoming test.

I was scribbling stuffs on my notebook when I felt movement behind me. "So you are my parents' newly adopted shit." A stern voice said. I slowly turn to meet the lazy eyes of the Mins' son.

"I'm sorry sir. I-I'll be returning to my room." I tried to get past him but he held my wrist. "Continue what you're doing. I'll be watching you."

WHAT.THE.FUCK?

I DON'T know if I should deem myself lucky for not having to take the test today or I should be ashamed of the bad luck I'm having because the reason of the cancellation is also the reason why I wasn't even able to review properly.

Min Yoongi will be visiting the school today. That is basically the reason why I am in the practice room, practicing the routine.

I can't help but marvel at Hoseok's dance moves. It is as if he invented dance. That is why I am trying my best to cope up.

As we were about to finish, the principal head inside the room with tons of body guard behind him. They were circling around a familiar man with those familiar pair of kitten eyes.

Dancing with someone as intimidating as Yoongi watching you, focus is something you'll be deprived off. His stares made me feel uneasy.

"Look at me and don't mind them." Hoseok whispered. I looked at his eyes. Damn they are really beautiful. His orbs were occupied by different emotions. Now, I understand it more when he told me "You only know that the dance is beautiful when you have the soul dancing through the rhythm."

As we finished, boxes of bottled water were brought to the room. It was said to be from Mr. Min. I was about to get one when the staff stopped me.

"This is for you, Ms. Y/N." I looked at the bottle being handed to me. "Uhm.. There are plenty left inside the box." Lowkey panic slurred unto his eyes. "Th-the remaining bottles are already for the students who went to change." I am really reluctant on taking the damn bottle.

"Uh... No thank you. I have my own—-"

"You'll drink it or I will shove that water bottle down your throat?" Min Yoongi's familiar voice filled the room.