He was the hybrid nobody knew about...The hybrid that didn't let anyone near him... And then one day i decided to break the rules and it only took one word to leave his mouth to know everything was going to change...
"Mate..." ~ Park Jimin
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☆ (Y/n)'s Point Of View ☆
"Jimin isn't a killer." I hissed through closed teeth. This man was getting on my nerves. First talking to me as if he was above me then he starts talking shit about someone who doesn't even know.
"Oh, but he is." The man laughed, leaning back into his seat and swinging one leg over the other. The man watched Jimin closely as he fought, noticing that he didn't have as much stamina as he did before.
"Have you been training him right? He seems much more unfit than when he was my pet." He mumbled. Then my eyes widened, now realising exactly how this man new Jimin. He was his old owner. The man who caused so much pain to Jimin. "You're his last owner?" I asked him, my question came out weak however and made it seem more like an outer thought.
"You can call me Mr Bang." He told me, holding out his hand so that I could shake it. Jimin told me that I had to pretend that I enjoyed these games, which means I had to play along with this man so that he didn't get suspicious.
I shook his sweaty hand, wiping it on my jeans once he let go. I felt disgusted to even sit next to this man. I know only a few of the terrible things he's done to his hybrids and I don't even want to know what more he has done in the past.
"What's your name?" He asked me with a sickeningly sweet smile. "Call me Miss Kim." I replied. My phone then vibrated in my pocket, telling me that my location had finally been sent to Hongjoong. All I could do now was wait until this place was surrounded.
"I must say Jimin doesn't have what he used to in terms of strength. Back when I was his owner, his longest match was 4 minutes and I believe we've just passed that point." Mr Bang said while taping the time on his golden watch.
"He suffered from a near almost fatal injury a while ago. He hasn't fully recovered yet." I told him, skillfully making up a lie that he would believe. He hummed in response but then turned to me in furrowed brows.
"If he was badly injured, why don't I see any new scars on his body?" He asked me, motioning back to Jimin's shirtless body. I looked back to see that there were only faded scars on his chest, back and arms. Nothing that looked new.
"W-well it was a leg injury." I told him, stuttering at my first word. Damn it (Y/n). That wasn't a great excuse. Mr Bang looked at Jimin, seeing that he was wearing trousers so he couldn't tell if he was injured on his leg. "Ah Okay." He said quietly.
A few minutes had past and watching Jimin fights for this long had me at the edge of my seat. At one point is looked like he was winning and at the next ppint he was getting punched in the stomach. These fights were so unpredictable and I never knew what would happen next. Only moments after I had thought that, Jimin had given Yugyeom his finishing blow. A hit to the head and Yugyeom was knocked out. I could see how relieved Jimin was after the announcer declaring that the match was over.
Jimin's eyes scanned the audience, flickering his eyes aroumd untill he found me. I smiled at him, mouthing well done which made him smile tiredly. For once he actually felt happy to win a fight. Then his eyes landed onto the man beside me...Jimin instantly gasped, letting his eyes widen.
His heart quickened and he felt like he was going to be sick. It must be so frightening to see the man that you would do anything and everything to forget.
Jimin rushed back into the preparatory room and out of my sight, most likely putting on his clothing so he could come out back here while the next match went on. There were 3 matches left until the next round where Jimin would next have to fight again. I was just hoping the authorities would arrive here before then.
Then suddenly a shirtless Jimin popped into my view, storming up the stairs with his shirt draped over his shoulder. His canines were out and he was growling all way down from the bottom of the stairs. I gave him a glare, signaling to him that he was causing alot of attention which made him stop. His eyes were a deep red colour which I noticed when he reached the top of the stairs.
"Hello, mutt." Mr Bang laughed. His greeting made me glare at him and I had to speak up to say, "You will address my hybrid by his name." Mr Bang done nothing but roll his eyes and ignore my statement before reading the screen to see who were the next participants.
"Mistress, We should sit somewhere else." Jimin told me. I almost choked hearing him call me Mistress and I was about to call him out on it untill I remembered my current situation. I had to keep up this act of his Mistress. I was about to stand up and follow his request but Mr Bang spoke up first.
"Do you make him call you that in bed?" Mr bang asked. I coughed, looking back at him in disbelief.
"What? I had came to the conclusion that you weren't typically used to getting your hybrid to fight in a place like this so the only reason you must have a hybrid like Jimin is to fuck you good in bed. Am I right?" He asked me. I was at a loss for words, I didn't know how to respond to such a filthy question. The way he asked me so naturally while he watched his entertainment.
"I do what ever pleases my Mistress." Jimin replied, answerjng the question before I even had the time to answer it. Jimin's response made me bit my lip.
"Well you were always good in bed, I soppose." The man commented. My eyes widened even more as I looked at the hybrid infront of me. The look he was giving me was to just go along with everything but Mr Bang talked about sex with Jimin almost as if....
"You've had sex with him?" I asked, my voice was dark and I was spesking through clenched teeth. "Jimin? Oh no no- I wouldn't have sex with a male hybrid. I just used to watch him." He explained to me, still talking very naturally. I looked at Jimin for some sort of guide to all of this, for him to tell me that me ears were lying but all he done was give me the look saying 'Don't'.
I stopped myself from saying any more, forcing my eyes to the arena to watch the two hybrids pound onto each other. I should really move away from this man, preferably the other side of the arena. My actions were interrupted by the sound of sirens. They were loud and they echoed throughout the whole of the arena. That's when chaos was unvleashed...Pure chaos.
And it was music to my ears...
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