Mafia x agent + Arranged marriage Au.
Contains mature content.
A young woman skilled in the art of battle and business is assigned to crush the existence of a cruel emperor along with his kingdom, but who would have thought that the relationship th...
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The demise of her vengeance has brought up the thought for reconciliation, one might say she was finally on her right mind. He had shot her with bullets and words and she had stabbed him with a knife and the same words, a perfect tic for tat, thus the fight no longer seemed sensible for her to continue. Aside from that, the existence of the six months contract was enough to push her towards a truce. Therefore stood Y/n at the door of Jimin's room wanting to propose peace.
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⚠️️Triggering/ Sensitive content ahead; mentions of panic attack and depression⚠️
"Yes, father. I understand and I apologize for being a burden," All the life in Jimin's eyes have gone into scarcity as they drooped downwards.
Each word felt heavy to push out with the weight of hesitation and fear cemented on them. Jimin felt ashamed and frustrated of his own actions, hadn't he messed with her and played his little games, he wouldn't be here injured and as a burden to his father. As a Park and as a CEO he had been reluctant.
"I know, father. I'm not taking things for granted just because you're the chairman, I know the board is disappointed in me due to the upcoming peak season but believe me, I would serve my best and I always will no matter what" He affirmed yet the rebukes from the other side never ceased, not now, not tomorrow but until the day the oceans dries up.
"I'm sorry...," His apology dissolved in the air when he heard the loud beep of the call.
"Is it so hard to ask how am I doing and just simply hear my words?," Pressure mounted his throat gradually, not able to spit nor gulp it down, he sat still in agony. Each beat of his heart thundered all through him as he drowned in his harrowing thoughts. It wasn't late until his heart started palpitating, the pressure on his throat ascending to his lungs. He tried to escape from the weight pushed down on his chest but couldn't as his heart felt like it would burst any minute now. He huffed and coughed almost trying to remember what was it like to breathe. Jimin knew what was happening to him but had lost control over the condition, his body wasn't following his brain, the act of touching felt foreign to him. Hot tears trickled down as he cried, "Focus!"
"Hey, Jimin, I know you're mad but-"Y/n casually entered his room for reconciliation but eyes flew wide at the sight of Jimin's drenched figure struggling to breathe.
"Mr.Kim I think Jimin might be having a panic attack," She yelled down the hallways hoping it would reach SeokJin's ears in the room at the far corner of the corridor.
Not depending on his arrival, y/n took a deep breath and approached Jimin, "Hey, Jimin..." She cooed kneeling beside his figure.
"What would you like me to do?" Y/n was calm and collected in the ways of addressing the situation. She kept enough distance between them to let him know she was not invading his space nor trying to force it down on him.
