[A/N: HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!! Oh my god I can't believe it's already 2016! Like wow, it's like it went by so fast *cries* 2015 was actually a good year for KPOP if I'm honest :') this is my new year present since there is nothing else I can do haha mian <3 ANYWAY AND MERRY CHRISTMAS BTW!😊✨]

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I roll to the other side but is stopped when my head collides with someone's chest. I slowly open my eyes, only to lock them with his.
I stare down my body. I'm still in my fucking underwear. My gaze travel to the door, it's open.

Our eyes meet once again "go on" he gestures to the door "you're free to go"

Okay, is this some sort of trick or..?

I gulp before sitting up. My feet meet the floor and as I am about to stand up He grabs my shoulder, dragging me back. He chuckles "in your dreams baby girl"
He hovers on top of me. I stare at the ceiling, avoiding his cold gaze "look at me" he orders. I ignore. His cold hands suddenly smack my thigh and I let out a scream, it stills fucking hurts. "I said, look at me" I do as I'm told. He smirks.

That fucking smirk, I used to drool over it you know. God I wish I never even knew his existence.

He grinds on me, a groan escaping his lips. I have to admit, it was hot, as fuck. I stare at him as he continues feeling my thighs "jungkook" I squeak "shut up" he commands.

I really need to stop this horny bastard.

His hand travels up to my breast. I push his hand away but he pins them above my head but just before his lips could touch mine

"Hey, go easy on her you fucker" I hear jimin. He walks towards Jungkook, drawing him back by his shoulder "that's got nothing to do with you" Jungkook snaps "infact it does" jimins hand grabs hold of my wrist "leave her alone, she needs rest" he speaks, anger written all over his face.

"I'm the master, I tell her what to do" jungkook takes hold of my other arm "and what did you do to your other maid?" Jimin asks, raising his eyebrow when jungkooks grip on my arm tightens.

"Shut up" he says through gritted teeth "you murdered her" jimin whispers but loud enough for Jungkook to hear "I said shut up!" He yells and I fall into jimins arms. He just fucking punched me.
"I'm not letting you hurt this one jungkook" jimin takes off his jacket before wrapping it around my bare yet bruised body.
He picks me up bridal style and as we reach the door, I glance at jungkook over jimins shoulder. He drops onto the bed.

I sigh "are you alright?" He gives me a warm smile. I nod "thank you"
"Can I ask you something?" I say. He nods in response "what happened to his other maid?"

"That's got nothing to do with you Angel eyes"

Why did you even bother ask, you nosey motherfucker.

Jimin gently places me onto his bed and stops, his gaze travels up and down my figure. He heaves a sigh, clearly annoyed. I look down at the bed when I feel his blanket cover my body "I'll have Lilly bring you some medication. Just stay here and rest" he bent down and without warning, he pecks my cheek. I move back straight away. The corner of his lip curves up slightly "sorry, I'll see you later"
Just before he could close the door, he turns back around to face me "oh by the way, I left some clothes for you to wear" with that he leaves the room.

I walk in front of the mirror, a gasp escaping my lips as soon as I view my bruised body. I turned around to find
dried blood on my wounds. Tears roll down my cheeks, its still sore.

He's a fucking devil.

I grab the neatly folded clothes from the bedside table and put it on. Jimin is freaking twice the size I am. I feel really small right now. A smile suddenly appears on my face.

Well, there is at least someone who cares about me in this mansion.