We were in the car, headed to the club. I couldn't hide my hickey so I just covered it with my hair. It's been a quite ride, he didn't say anything and I didn't know what to say. Few moments later the car stopped and the driver opened the door for me.Everyone in the line and the people that tried to get inside but was stuck standing outside was staring, hard. And then Jimin came to me, taking me by my face and kissing me passionately on the lips.
He smirked as he moved the hair that was covering the dark purple mark stained onto my skin, and that's when the whispers started. We entered the club, hand in hand, no identification needed of course. The music loud as always, the dance floor glowing, where the drunks and sobers collide.
Everything seemed in slow motion as we walked up the stairs. A few pair of eyes were on us and all I could think about was that this is going to be my life. Eyes on me wherever I go and a confusing man on my side, not knowing if he cares or if he's just being possessive.
There was a table in the back corner of the VIP section, separated from the rest with gold shear curtains. It looked luxurious and top notch.
"I have to go to my office, I'll see you later." I nodded and his plump lips came into contact with my cheek before moving to my ear. "Remember who you belong too."
"I'm not an object Jimin." He softly chuckled before standing up straight, my eyes glaring into his. His hand that was around my waist slide down to my ass, as he smiled innocently.
"No, but you're mines." Once he broke gazes and headed to his office, I could finally breathe. It was fifteen minutes passed nine and I got a text from Elle saying they're here. I went to the balcony to get their attention. Luckily they looked up and spotted me instantly. They came up the staircase and hugged me.
"Gosh! What took you guys so long?"
"Sher not knowing what outfit to wear for Namjoon." She teased. I looked behind them and seen Shownu.
"I didn't know you were joining." I said to him.
"Well I have nothing better to do and you guys didn't go to Lina's party." I watched his smile fade as his eyes wandering my body, I'm guessing he noticed Jimin's mark. I casually covered it while looking back at my section.
"Well we're over here." I pointed before headed that way. They followed, I heard their wows and smirked to myself.
"Drinks?" He asked.
"Of course!"
"Surprise me." He nodded and went to the bar.
Yoongi
I was walking through the VIP section, heading to the office with Hoseok. I so happened to look at the VSOP table that is never occupied unless we're back there with a couple of females and I seen Angel, Elle, Sherris, and that guy from the school.
She locked gazes with me and quickly looked away. Jimin won't be happy about this. I smirked while entering the office. I seen Jungkook laying on the sofa and Taehyung slouch comfortably in the love seat, both occupied on their phones. Jimin was behind the desk with Namjoon on his side counting money.
"What made you bring Angel tonight?" I causally asked.
"She just graduated and wanted to go out so I brought her here. This way I can keep an eye on her."
"Well did you know your pretty little fiancé is with a guy in the VSOP section." Hoseok said as he sat down. Jimin looked up, his dark, fiery eyes staring into Hoseok smug look.
"What guy?"
"Same one from the school." I answered. His jaw clenched as he leaned back in his chair.
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FanfictionAngel Young, with nothing on her mind but the dreams of becoming a fashion designer. Park Jimin, young Mafia king, reckless, heartless, controlling, and given anything he wants.. but he wants Angel. When place together these two faces, Pain Heartbr...