my hybrid (jenmin)

ch 16

Jimin: 

my jaw dropped as soon as I glanced up from my phone, "baby? whats wrong..." I asked. 

"don't call me that," she sighed and sat on the couch, drinking some wine. 

"I don't think you should be drinking.." I mumbled and took the glass away from her, "do you have a headache-"

"YOU FUCKING USELESS HYBRID!" she yelled. I flinched as my ears went down.

"J-Jennie..."

"DID I SAY YOU COULD DO THAT?! DO YOU WANT ME TO SELL YOU?! UGH!" she growled and got up, walking upstairs. I heard the door open and jisoo peep her head in.

"Jimin? did she shout at you..?" she asked softly, I normally don't let people in my house but I let her slide. I nodded a bit with my tears already streaming down my face.

"is she mad at me? did I do something? I didn't mean it I swear..." I sobbed as a thousand thoughts ran through my head.

"no jimin! shes just like that when shes drunk and stressed, just be stern with her... I promise shes not actually mad at you..."

"shes stressed? why?"

"well she has been working a lot..."

"oh... isn't there anyway to stop her from getting stressed?"

"taking out some of her work... but that'll mean taking over a few businesses."

"oh.."

"But shes not mad at you, I promise... I should get going, Jungkook is waiting for me, I just came to drop jennie off and I heard her yelling so..."

"ah.. okay, thankyou..."

"of course! goodbye!"

"good bye..."

I waited until jisoo left before walking upstairs, "Jennie?" I called out softly, I walked into the bedroom and saw her glaring at me.

"what do you want now?" she growled.

"don't talk to me like that," I said in the same tone as I remembered jisoo told me to be stern.

"i'll talk to you however the fuck I want. your MY hybrid."

"and your MY girlfriend."

"ooh~ the small cat finally grew some balls, i'm so scared," she said while rolling her eyes as she tried to walk past me. I glared at her and grabbed her wrist tightly.

"don't make me tie you down and make you regret what you just said."

"don't touch me."

"oh i'll touch what ever the fuck I want."

she slowly began to tear up, "let go..." she whispered.

"and why should I? why should I be nice after how you were just treating me?"

"i'm sorry... stop please... your hurting me..." she whimpered and tried to pry my hand off.

"don't you dare try to disrespect me."

"YOUR A DAMN HYRBID AND I'M YOUR FUCKING MASTER!"

"YOUR MY FUCKING GIRLFRIEND!"

"WHO THE FUCK SAID WE'RE DATING?! GET OFF ME YOU PEST!" she screamed. My grip loosened as my heart dropped to my stomach, she snatched her hand away and walked out of the room.