Dirty Duty || TAEJIN ☑️

Owned

"What kind of martial arts did you train on Jin?" Jihoon asked while I punch on his mitts.

"I don't even know how it called honestly." I smiled.

I was a hard headed and a very lethargic son before. Well, I am hard headed until now but being lethargic to Taehyung is a big no no. I didn't really put my 'trainings' in my head before. I really did feel they were just a waste of time.

When they gave me gun, I will just shoot. If they asked me to punch, I will punch. No posture, no direction. But Taehyung changed my way of thinking. Probably because I'm scared that he will hurt Jungkook or Jimin. Jimin is the only friend I have in this mansion.

"Okay good. Now Jin, stand straight." Jihoon touched my back then his other hand on my stomach. "You need to breathe on your nose. Mouth breathing is just shallow and it's mostly on your chest. Better breathe from your nose. Okay?"

I nod.

"Why Muay Thai Jihoon?" I asked. I'm actually curious.

"You can win every time from a kick boxer with the same experience as you. You're not just focused on kicking and punching. You can attack with your knees and elbows in close range." Jihoon explained.

"Okay, so teach me now so I can break Taehyung's neck and back in the near future." I smiled naughtily.

Jihoon laughed. "Seems like you're holding a grudge huh?"

"I do. His men almost killed my brother. That fucker." I said as I punch on the mitts again and again, and trying to breathe through my nose like what he said.

" Can you hit using your elbow?" Jihoon asked. "I can see that you already know the basics. You probably trained before but I can see that you're not aware. You're very good in punches. Your feet is good too."

"So you think I can already break Taehyung's nose with my punches?" I asked.

Jihoon laughed again. "Come on, use your elbow. Remember Jin, just focus on the technique first, not on power. You can learn that eventually."

I tried to hit the mitt using my elbow but Jihoon shakes his head. "Lack of posture baby."

I smiled. Jihoon is just a cutie but he can flirt. So why not play along? "Can we just do it some other time? As much as I want to but I am honestly very tired." I said, fanning myself with the glove in my hand.

"Okay sure. Maybe we can work on your stamina next time."

I grabbed on the towel and went out from Taehyung's training room. I know how i looked like when I'm sweaty. I know I am flushed pink. I can see how Taehyung looks at me.

"He's very good boss and he already know the basics. We will just work out on his stamina next time." Jihoon said as if reporting to Taehyung.

"Tomorrow?" I asked Jihoon.

"Yes sure." Jihoon smiled.

"See you tomorrow babe." I said as I turned my back away. "Jimin, let's go."

Jimin pinch me on my side. "Babe? What does it mean?" Jimin whispered as we made our way out of the basement.

"He called me baby while I'm training. So I called him babe. I'm single. He's single I guess. He flirts. I flirt. What's wrong with that?" I said.

"You're really trying to get into boss's nerves Jin. Right?" Jimin asked.

"What?!" I'm actually shocked. "The hell he cares about my love life! He already stole my personal life from me. You mean, I'm not allowed to have a boyfriend? What if I like one of his men? It's not allowed?"

"Jin, our lives revolves around him now. You're not allowed to have a relationship with anyone because it will only divide your attention." Jimin explained.

"Really?!" I said as I sat down on my bed. "I refused. It's my personal life and he has no say on that."

"Really Jin?" Okay, so he heard me. And I got bewildered when he throw my rubber shoes on my lap and the one hits my stomach hard. I realized, I forgot to bring them with me.

"Hey!! What's your problem?!" I yelled. As I throw the shoes back at him and it hits his face. As much as I wanted to rewind what happened, I just can't. I actually regret that I threw it to him as I saw the anger on his face. And I am now terrified, remembering Jimin's warning.

Jimin's eyes widened and he panicked again. "Boss?"

"Get out Jimin!" Taehyung points on the door.

"But boss?"

"GET OUT!"

Jimin run outside. I know how much he's worried about me. For the first time since I met Taehyung, my body shakes in terror. He's in rage.

I swallowed. He stared at me. He is displeased. But I really do think I'm right. He has no right to control my personal life.

He grabbed my arm as he forced me to stand up. He gripped on my arm tighter and I felt his fingers on my bones. It was so tight I think his fingers will be imprinted on my arm after this.

"You're hurting me!" My voice quivers as I tried to wiggle my arm. I tried to twist it and make a defensive move but he knows how to counter them.

Now I realized, he's just letting me do what I want before. When I poke a gun on him and when I hit him on his face and groin. And now, it looks like he's not letting me do it again.

"Are you flirting with Jihoon?" He asked.

"I.. i.. ouchhh you shit!"

Slap.

He slapped me on my cheek. This psycho.

"I own you Jin and you don't have the freedom to do whatever you want!" He growled.

"How dare you! You have no right to control my personal life!" I yelled. Trying to kick him on his shin.

Slap again. I think my lip breaks.

"Fuck you!" I screamed.

And before I knew it, he grabbed me on my face and kissed me. It was deep and pervasive. I gasped. I think I lost my breath. And I shamelessly closed my eyes.

He pushed me on my bed. "I own you Jin!" He just said as he walks out of my bedroom.