His Royal Madness(BTSxJIMIN)[DICONTINUED]

❣︎Wish❣︎

☾︎Jimin's POV☽︎

I groaned in my bed, pulling on my blonde hair slapping my face a few times and shredding a few tears.

Me and My father had gotten in a HORRIBLE argument. I had gotten pissed when he had said that I should- no, HAVE to stop meeting with Taehyung. We yelled at eachother until we shed tears.

I gave up on him and ran into my room without saying anything else. It was Midnight and I still can't get over it or sleep.

My Butler came in. "Sir... Your father wants to have a  quick chat with you. If you do not want ti speak, I will tell him that you are tired. Is that alright?" He wondered. I chuckled looking out my window, "You know you don't have to be formal with me, Jackson. But yes, tell him I'm sleeping." I smiled sadly at him.

Jackson smiled and bowed. "Eh- Yes, yur rOyalE mAjesTEA." He clowned and left. I laughed quitely "That pabo." I went under my sheets and wiped away my tears. I put the pillow over my head and closed my eyes humming a song me and Taehyung made when we were 3.

I smiled happily. Even his voice was very deep back then. I quickly got out of bed and ran to my closet. I grabbed my picture album and opened it. The first Picture being when we swapped clothing. My oversized crown tilted sideways on his head. I wore cow like clothing. I laughed at the triangle hat I had on.

Gosh, me and Taehyung were total crackheads back then.  I looked through the pictures of he and I when were babies. It calmed me down a lot. My mother would bring the folks of the village food... A bit of money... clothing. My mother was so... generous.

But she got killed just last month. My father hasn't been the same since. I still can't get her lifeless eyes staring at me out of my head. Her last words... They confuse me.

'Careful Minnie... she's out there.'

I had no idea what she was talking about. And I still don't, but I will understand ONE day... I hadn't realized that I was being hugged while I sobbed into their shoulder. "It's ok Jimin... It's ok." I reconized the voice... it was my father. "Appa..." I croaked hugging him tighter. "I'm sorry for being such a pain..." I didn't say the rest because it was NOT appropriate. ;)

"No Jimin. I'm sorry. I just... the warriors. They suspected that it was Someone from the village that killed your mother... They suspected Taehyung's parents and I got worried, I don't want to lose you too Minnie."

He cried silently. I hiccuped gripping his huge biceps. "Appa..." I felt my blood boil but I didn't let the anger out. How would it be Taehyung's parents?! They were out of town that day and came back at midnight. They didn't realize she was dead until her funeral. I sobbed. "Appa... It wasn't them! Tell them it wasn't them! They were in Busan appa! Far from here!"

"Jimin, you are too young to know. Let them suspect and question. I'll make the Guards lock them up in one of our guard rooms and not the cells. Ok?" He carressed my head. I nodded.

I 𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒉 you were here Eomma...