𝘓𝘐𝘍𝘌𝘓𝘌𝘚𝘚 𝘞𝘈𝘙//𝘗𝘑𝘔 𝘍𝘍

••Deal••

16+ ( a long chapter to make up for not being to update yesterday )

The expensive leather seat cushioned her and the blanket kept her upper naked body warmed. She wore a legging to sleep last night but someone insisted her to leave her chest bare as a pillow for that someone to cuddle into. Sadly she didn't get to sleep on him like every other night and it was all her period's fault, leaving her no choice but to sleep gracefully beside him with legs curled up to keep them warm but he tangled his legs with hers and that was way better. However, Venus woke up this morning with her legs curled with arms hugging herself. The absence of her favorite warmth seemed to affect her sleep as she slowly came into consciousness but instead of searching her missing lover, Venus found herself staring at the roof of the car feeling all sad and lonely and also quite annoyed at Jimin for leaving her all alone in the car after they had a bloody exquisite night.

Usually the girl wouldn't be picking on him for being oblivious or unromantic but today she just felt annoyed, right from the bet, annoyed. Annoyed at literally everything including the coldness provided by the car's blasting air-con which Jimin purposely turned it up so the girl wouldn't feel the heat as the ferry sailed through the deserted ocean. But all the girl felt at that moment was the raising heat caused by her irritation and no one can do anything about it because guess what day it is? It's the 2nd day of her period a.k.a the ultimate bitch day. Yeah, that's right. She's pissed off for absolutely no reason and she hasn't even started her day.

Venus suspected the devil sneaked a curse into her birth that made her temper revolutions from an angel to a Medusa's favorite child when she's on her period. This was one of the flaw Venus found extremely difficult to cure even being a psychologist herself. She figured her inner demon just wanted to express herself once every month and there's nothing she can do about it. Therefore, the girl decided that the only thing she could do was to wish anyone and everyone good luck on every Day 2 of her monthly cycle and in this case, Jimin needed that luck.

Sometimes, she envisioned herself as part of the long line of royal Scorpio and Ted Bundy might be somewhere above her parents but too bad Mr Bundy was a Sagittarius. Nonetheless, Venus still wondered where her demons come from that hides away for a long time and resurfaced with outright vengeance. The girl often locks herself up in her room and down snacks for the entire day just in case she accidentally tears open a throat and her reason for her crime will be "sorry sir I was on my 2nd period....but that bitch deserved it" Which is why she decided to stay in the car and not get aggravated by the man she loves who she still has no clue of his whereabouts which, oh lord, was already ticking her nerves.

Where's my morning kiss? Where's the aftercare? Where's my chocolates? Damn, where's that hot ass man of mine!

Her angelic side of mind tsked at the girl as it sat at the furthest corner of her head. Her conscience, kindness and rationality were all chilling with their cocktails on their day off as they watched the demons giggling around. They expected shit to go down within, let's say, five minutes and sent a small prayer to the God for protection over Jimin. There's a quote that goes, 'no love on Venus' 2nd day' and sincere apology to Jimin for not informing him when he fell in love with her but too bad he had to deal with it because Venus was starting to get a little hungry and she's getting out of that car in no time. Hopefully she doesn't bump into her handsome psychopath because she might go psycho on him for one small mistake and that won't be pretty at all.

Venus groaned and rubbed her eyes with the heels of her palms before sitting up and getting dressed before stepping out to hunt for food. She casually grabbed a shirt that was laying around and threw it on and Jimin's scent immediately engulfed her. Only then Venus realized she was wearing Jimin's big black shirt with a red wording and logo of Balenciaga. At least now she can be bad and boujee, right? Okay stop with the jokes. The girl stepped out with a blank face and a small frown but she was definitely not in the mood for dolling up especially not when she woke up to a cold sheet beside her. Yeap, she really holding that grudge with clenched jaw.