It's Only You || Vkook Namjin Yoonminseok

25. Night of Hunting (Part 2)

Hiii flowers!!!
Another update ~~
Hope you will like it and I hope I can update more this week but let's see~~
Oh and this chapter will be little long covering 2 chapter updates as 1 so that you can guys enjoy the previous and this week's update at once.
Also this chapter is specially dedicated for yoongikiloongi, LostKid_02 and SaraKezar, for waiting for me to update again even. Thank you for your constant support and love 💜.
Please excuse the grammatical mistakes as I didn't use beta reader again but I will once I complete this story.
So on to the chapter now~
Enjoy your reading ~~~
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The walk towards the bed chambers seemed unusually longer than it normally did for the youngest Lord of the Parks.

Jimin could literally feel a particular pair of eyes on him throughout the walk, making him not only anxious but self-conscious as well. And the short period of leg massage from his supposedly fiance, causing little Jimin to wake up, was not helping him at all with the current situation well. Oh and not to forget the amount of wine he had today.
In short, he feels totally busted right now.

As they reached to their respective bed chambers Jimin slowed down his steps little bit, allowing the Lord of the Min catch up to him. Clearing his voice little bit, he extended his hand pointing the door to his room and said,

"This, Lord Min, is my room. And the one next to it, is yours. If you require something or if the arrangement is not suitable to your taste please ring the bell beside your bed, a servant will arrive to help you with your needs. We hope that will be okay with you?"

Without making any eye contact with Yoongi, Jimin calmly explained everything. But the calmness in his heart was short lived as the Lord of the Mins was not responding to him at all.

Sighing he turned around to smack the rude Lord and teach him some sense of courtesy so that this idiot remembers to respond someone next time he is asked something!

But as soon as he turned around his breath hitched. It was as if the Lord of the Min was staring right into his soul with the rare sighted red eyes.

Red eyes meant two things, either it's from rage or it was from possessive nature with carnal desires. And Jimin didn't want to be at the end of either one of them. Something in Yoongi's appearance screamed danger and his brain was screaming at Jimin to run - to move his legs and create some distance between him and his fiance, but he couldn't move his leg.
Till Yoongi took a step closer to Jimin, with fingers under his chin, keeping his eye glued to Jimin.

Jimin almost sworn that Yoongi was not even blinking and pretty much enjoying his suffering or more like enjoying his fear.
And fuck it! Red eyes with hue means only one thing; his fiance is one of the rare Pure bloods; which means extra male ego and possessiveness is served to Jimin in a golden platter. Talk about having sour luck.

Cold sweat started to form on Jimin's neck and forehead. He wished that at least he could close his eyes but his organs were failing him.

"Where did your sassiness go now my love?" Yoongi softly murmured, moving more closer to Jimin.

As if Yoongi's voice broke his trance state and allowed Jimin to move several steps back from the approaching figure while almost banging his head on the door to his bed-chambers.

The small portion of his brain which was not almost paralyzed and still working told Jimin to open the door of his room and lock himself.
Facing the his fiance Jimin fumbled with the lock to his chambers nervously.