Bought by Him (21+)

e i g h t

after a long ride going home, you both arrived at the mansion, Jimin parks his car meanwhile you proceed to go to the bedroom to prepare your bed and even do your night routine

after a long time with him, you felt safe and loved, the worries on your shoulders leave you as all you could feel right now is happiness and joy, you sit on the clean and well-changed bed sheets 

but then you remember that it's been a few days since you began living with him and you're not sure if he's nice like what he shows or is dangerous.

you began to think deeper about the whole commotion and you couldn't feel anything but sadness, yes, he technically is showing his nice and respectful personality to you.

but are you sure that it won't change?

your hand securely holds each other as you could feel the tension of your thoughts and it's killing you.

but you suddenly flinch when you hear the bedroom door open, revealing Jimin who has a beam on his lips while walking inside the room.

"did you enjoy today, princess?" he shows you a smile while trying to remove his Rolex watch and his other accessories then putting them all in one case.

yes you did, but it looks like he enjoyed it even more, you give him a slight nod with a small smile and he smiles at you back and goes to the bathroom, you sigh in relief.

you take your phone out which seems to be looking empty until now, you unlock it and add Song-i's number with her name and texted her with a 

"Song-i, it's me, Dahyee"

and you hope that she won't kill you for not updating her for a long time even though it's just been 3 or more days since you didn't text no updated her on how you were doing, both of you are besties who can't survive the day without texting each other or else either one of you may be dead.

but here you are, alive and breathing

you take a sigh and an unlock on the bathroom door has been heard you freeze on the spot with your eyes wide open as you see a shirtless Jimin, your eyes dance down to his body and you deadass thought that he wasn't wearing anything but it turns out that he's wearing his boxers.

but his top? gone.

and a smirk? widely shown.

he notices your reaction and a soft chuckle escapes his mouth.

"That's the second time you gave me that flabbergasted look," he says with a smirk.

you furrow your eyebrows at him as he comes closer to you, the tension gets stronger and stronger with each step he takes.

"am I the one who's supposed to be saying that to you?" you tilt your head to the side as you give him tired eyes but with a smirk on your mouth.

(Author: aren't those called Siren eyes?)

he lets out another chuckle as he climbs on the bed and makes himself comfortable by leaning his back against the headboard and taking his phone out to play his favorite game again.

he has a thing for Mobile Legends and you couldn't help but laugh ad tease him whenever he loses or when his teammates are powerful in Classic Mode but not Rank Mode and it makes him swear the shit out of him.

as you were busy checking more of what your phone could do, the heading shows you a notification of a message from someone and it turns out that it's Song-i, you click the message.

Song-i: where the hell have you been, Dahyee?! I've been calling you through your old number a hundred times!!

you're currently reading her message but you could already hear her screams and yells at you and it's quite a cringe in your mind so let's not give some context about that.

Dahyee: I'm sorry Song-i, it's a long story but I'm okay in someone's house.

Song-i: I was nearly having a heart attack and thought that you were dead since you haven't liked my bikini post on Instagram yet!

you let out a loud chuckle while finishing the entire sentence in your head, but you stopped immediately when you realize that Jimin's right beside you and might be thinking that you were crazy because you laughed by yourself.

but when you turn your head to the side, he's too invested in the game he's playing and is even stressed because his teammates won't aim without his help.

this guy has his world sometimes.

Dahyee: I am sorry and I hope that you could forgive me, it's a long story, but first, is my aunt looking for me?

you slightly make little movements with the tip of your fingers as you feel the nervousness inside of you, you definitely know the answer but you're still determined to know.

Song-i: I haven't heard a single word from her ever since you were missing, I just don't know if she has reported it to the police or has made any actions.

a small tar escapes from your eye as soon as you finish the sentence, and you begin to question yourself. 

"am I really that useless to her?" okay then.

Song-i: now tell me, where have you been for a long ass time?

Dahyee: sounds longer than your relationshits.

you want to laugh out loud but you managed to hold it as you begin to tell her everything that has happened to you in the past few days.

few days but it feels like it's been weeks.

-

Song-i: WHAT THE HELL?! THAT'S ALREADY HUMAN TRAFFICKING!

and you believe that it is like that too, but you know for a fact that it led you to some nice hands somehow rather than having to work every after school and even getting snatched by your awful aunt and her family.

Dahyee: I can't disagree with you, but he's nice and treats me a lot better than I could imagine with anyone else.

Song-i: but it's just been days, are you sure that you can trust him with you being there?

she does have a point, you'd know someone's real and true colors once you're together in one home.

but it makes sense since it could make you know more about him and see if you could tolerate him and his satisfaction.

Song-i: Okay then, I'll support you on whatever decision you make, I'll add this number to my phone, and let's talk tomorrow, I still have school tomorrow.

oh yeah, you forget that you still attend High School but you end up being with a rich and handsome man.

Dahyee: okay, goodnight

Song-i: goodnight.

I place my phone on the nightstand beside the bed and you check Jimin who's still playing on his phone and highly concentrated on defeating his enemy but ends up dying in the end.

"Goodnight," you say.

"Goodnight, princess" he replies while his eyes are still glued to his phone.

what's with him calling me princess, do I even look like one?

I tucked myself into the covers and went to sleep.