Chapter Fifteen

919 13 0
                                    

Y/N POV

I finish showering and put on the maid outfit. I look at myself one more time in the mirror taking a deep sigh. It's only the second day but it feels like an eternity.

I walk out of my room and walk down to the kitchen to prepare their supper. They decided that they wanted Ramen. I walk towards the stove and see everything's been cut already, I give a confused look as Jin walks in.

Jin: We don't trust you enough to let you handle the knifes just yet.

Dammit.

He looks at me as I start cooking the broth and adding the ingredients. He walks over to me and takes a long sniff. He smiles

Jin: hmmmmm, it smells so good, you really can cook, I guess we're lucky, if you need help you can ask.

I look at him and nod my head. I look at his face, his eyes, his smile. How can this be the same man who raped me just a few hours ago.

Time Skip

Y/N POV

J-Hope - YAHHH, that was so good! Damn y/n.

The others all nod in agreement whilst dishing up seconds. I smile to myself, forgetting the situation I'm in for a second. I look around at all of them eating, laughing, poking fun at each other. If I had come here of my own free will, I may have enjoyed... Wait, what am I thinking!? No y/n you need to find a way to get out.

I get up to clean the table and wash the dishes, as I'm washing the dishes I feel a slap on my ass. It's Jimin, he stands behind me and I can feel his hot breathe running down my neck.

Jimin : Damn Y/N you know something, you would make perfect wife material.

He puts his hands around my waist and starts trailing them down to my thighs, I feel his hands run down the inside of my thighs as he moves them up and down. Then suddenly he stops smirks and walks off.

Time Skip

After cleaning the dishes I walk up the stairs and walk towards my room as the dismissed me.

As I'm walking I hear a familiar ringtone go off. Is that... No, it can't be, it's my phone!!

I follow the sound to the  room that it's in, it's Jimin's room. I see my phone on the bed side table. It's going off like crazy. I can call my mom or mark tell them I need help.

My fingers go to the dial pad and I type my mom's number in my finger is about to press dial.

Jimin. - What the fuck do you think you're doing?

Why me? BTS x Reader (Kidnapped)Where stories live. Discover now