Min Yoongi is the biggest Mafia Leader in Seoul, South Korea. Y/n is your average girl Who works at the local diner. One late shift leads to her life taking a drastic change. Wil she ever survive this?
I woke up to Yoongi pushing my hair out of my face. I smiled as I saw him there, but then I thought about yesterday and decided to give him a taste of his own medicine. The silent treatment would make all of them feel bad for making me go through that. I turned away from Yoongi and went into the bathroom. I ignored him as I heard him call my name.I giggled silently as soon as I turned on the sink. I wished I could've seen his face when I closed the bathroom door.
I brush my teeth and wash my face before turning on the shower. I step into the shower letting the water meet my skin but as soon as I close my eyes the images from yesterday filled my head. I held my head as I felt dizzy and nauseous. I quickly showered and grabbed a towel to wrap around my body. I walked out of the bathroom and bumped into Mr.Min. I sighed as I held my head and rolled my eyes at him. I went straight to the closet ignoring him completely as I tried to figure out why I felt weak and dizzy. I change into a simple dress that showed my shoulders again but I knew Namjoon wouldn't harm me. I put my hair in a loose ponytail and grabbed me some shoes. I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled but once again my head started to hurt and I felt dizzy, I brushed it off and walked out of the closet only to met by Mr.Min whom tried to make eye contact with me but I advert my gaze elsewhere. He sighed deeply causing me to laugh internally as I began to see the frustration forming on his face.
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I reached for the door knob and it happen again but this time it was stronger than before. I lost my balance but before I could fall to floor Mr.Min caught me. I looked up and sighed, forget being mad something is wrong with me, no more silent treatment.
" Mr. Min whats wrong with me? I felt dizzy, then nauseous, then a head ache and its all started when I was in the shower. " I said in a panic tone.
" Just get some more rest, it was the flashback you had when you close your eyes. Yesterday you weren't in your right mind so it didn't have that much of an effect on you. Now that you are sane you are going to be weak for a few days, you've experienced a lot in the past two days so you are strictly on bed rest until you have no more symptoms of this." He said coldly.
I sighed as he placed me on the bed. I removed my shoes and sat in the middle of the bed with my arms cross. I pouted as I was already tired of this room, I had been here for three days and so far all I've seen is NamJoon's kinky room, the kitchen, living room, garden and this room. I felt my anger rise as Mr.Min chuckled at me as if I was child that had just gotten put into time out. I sighed and laid down in the bed as my head began to hurt again. I held my head and curled up in a knot as tears flowed from my eyes as the words of my father echoed in my head.
" You can kill her, touch her, do whatever you want with her but not my babies"
I felt my heart clench as I remember those painful words. How could he not care? What did I do to him? I hated this feeling, I wanted to run until I had no other choice but to stop. I wanted to scream until my voice was gone. I didn't want to cry anymore, I didn't want to feel this anymore. I felt arms wrapped around me and I sighed as I knew It was Mr.Min. I turned to him hiding myself in his arms, he rubbed my back as I cried out my eyes. He was so cold sometimes but when I was weak he was always there to help me through my moment. We stayed like this until the door to his room open. I sat up and saw Hoseok whom had carried a look of panic and fear. Mr.Min sighed and turned to me.
