"Jimin, open the damn door!" Aera shouted for the umpteenth time, banging on Jimin's bedroom door. "Shit, Jimin, let me go!" the two had arrived early the next morning after the ill-fated ceremony, and since then, Aera had been locked in Jimin's bedroom. But that wasn't the most shocking thing, more shocking was the fact that all her things were neatly arranged in the room, the bathroom and the dressing room. It was as if Aera had always lived in this bedroom and had never left the apartment.

Although the toiletries, some of her clothes, underwear and shoes were obviously new, it was clear that they were designed for her, perfectly fitting her size or favorite brands. Aera was surprised that he even knew what she liked and disliked, her bra size or what dress would suit her. True, working in the fashion business meant he had to know about these things, but down to her bra size, it already meant he had an absolute idea of her and her body.

She felt like Jimin was some kind of stalker who had finally found the courage to kidnap her and was now keeping her under lock and key. Jimin himself had been gone since he had locked her, and it was already late in the evening. At first Aera had been knocking on the door wearing her wedding dress, but after a few hours she checked what exactly she had and after finding that she could find everything she needed, she had showered and was now dressed in a comfortable home a robe she had found in the dressing room.

Her stomach was also calling, she hadn't eaten anything since the morning before, on the plane she had gotten stuck and had refused food and now she regretted it. "For God's sake, Jimin" she sighed resignedly and rested her forehead against the door. Aera stayed like that for a few minutes, then turned and climbing onto the bed, she curled up into a ball, hugging a pillow. She took a deep breath, sniffing Jimin's perfume, a familiar smell, she had given him the same one when they registered the RJ Fashion brand, she almost couldn't believe he was still using it.

She wished that Jimin had stayed, that they had talked, but he had just abandoned her, without even saying a word, and she felt like a puppy dumped in the middle of the field, left alone to die. Everything he had said to her while he was taking her away from the wedding and then on the plane was constantly running through her mind. Had he felt the same when she left? Abandoned and empty?

Jimin blamed her for abandoning him, for leaving him, but how could Aera know that he also had feelings for her? Indeed, he was always kind and gentle, he always tried to make all the important days for her special, but that's what anyone who is your friend and cares about you in some way would do. How could she know he had feelings for her when he had never in any way hinted at them or shown them?

If he had told her two years ago, even hinted that he was into her too, she would never have left. Her heart had shattered into galactic dust when she'd signed the divorce papers, and in the morning she'd left without saying a word because she thought that was what he wanted, that she was doing him a favor, freeing him to find his true happiness ,instead of being stuck with an unwanted wife.

Not that he had made her feel that way, Jimin was always busy, but when the two of them were together, she had actually felt cared for. This was also one of the reasons why Aera fell in love with him, imagining a life and a marriage in which there would be a kind, gentle and caring man like Jimin. But the more time had passed, and he hadn't taken a step towards anything more, the more her hopes had sunk, and under the influence of her broken heart she had ordered the divorce papers, as well as those by which she transferred her share to his name.

Leaving, Aera experienced a terrible few months, torn between depression and despair. It took her a lot of strength to get back on her feet, she started working in a small fashion company, where she actually met Lee Kwan, the two liked each other and soon he confessed to her, Aera didn't feel the same but finally decided to give him a chance and even after a while she started to lie to herself that she forgot about Jimin.

It took her weeks to accept his marriage proposal, but she finally agreed. Still, the wedding didn't bring her what she wanted, even when she and Jimin got married by arrangement, she was much more excited. And when he showed up at the ceremony and spoke out against her marriage, Aera would be lying if she said that everything she felt, what she felt for this man, didn't hit her like a shock wave.

This Jimin, however, she didn't know. He was much more self-confident, cold and aggressive, especially towards her. This Jimin didn't brother from touching her, the kiss in the limo was still burning her lips. It was their first kiss and it felt like being hit by a tanker, just the thought of his power over her made her body tingle. Jimin had acquired a kind of domineering aura that scared her and made her heart flutter at the same time. This was exactly what Aera had been dreaming of, this domineering, commanding Jimin who was obsessing over her mind.

"It's really you" Aera shifted sleepily, but her body was pinned to the mattress. Her eyes slowly opened and the feeling of someone's lips on her neck, arms wrapping around and pressing her body, the warmth of someone's chest pressed against her back, made her shudder and moan softly.

"Jimin?" she turned onto her back and he leaned over her, propped up on his hands, a knee over her hips, his hair falling over his forehead and almost covering his eyes. "Do you know how many times I've had this dream?" a whiff of alcohol hit her and woke her up. "Jimin, you're drunk" she tried to get up but he pressed her shoulders back to the bed. "Stay, at least this time don't leave me!" he whispered tearfully and leaned down, brushing his lips along her jawline.

Aera felt a stab in the heart. Jimin was so drunk that he didn't even realize that he was awake, that she was lying under him, that he was actually touching her. His eyes were full of so much pain and love, how had she not noticed before? "Jimin" she cupped his face and he blinked like he'd been hit. "I don't know how much longer it will take, but I will find you, my love, I promise!" he leaned down and gently pecked her lips.

In Jimin's alcohol-clouded mind, the vision below him responded to his kiss, not pulling away and dissolving into thin air like it usually did. And he kissed her again, bolder this time, his tongue sliding across her lips, seeking permission, only to be met by hers. Her arms pulled him down, wrapping around his neck and he willingly allowed the vision to cling to him, wrapping his arms around her, Jimin basking in the feeling of his beloved lips on his.

"Jimin" her breath mingled with his, Jimin pulled back slightly and sat on her hips, looking her up and down, sliding his hands up her thighs, he lifted the hem of the robe, revealing the whiteness of her silky skin. Even the voice in the vision sounded like her own, and that turned him on more than any other dream she'd given to him. The sight of the thin lacy undergarment, revealing more than it concealed ,her tender toned stomach unfolded before his eyes, her hands slid over his and stopped them before he could lift the robe over her breasts.

"Jimin..." the quiet and shaky voice failed to get his attention. Jimin shifted, relaxing next to her, his fingers trailing down her stomach, causing her to moan and shudder, and he leaned in encouragingly, placing a few gentle kisses on her stomach as his hand explored the oval of her thigh. Her fingers dug into his hair and her back arched, his tongue making a few circles around her navel before he sucked on her stomach, eliciting another moan of pleasure.

Aera was melting at his touch, her mind lost in the feel of his lips on her stomach and she surrendered helplessly. His hand on her thigh slid low to her stomach and with one gasp he mercilessly tore at her underwear. Aera gasped in excitement and her hips bucked against his hand. A movement that seemed to awaken a beast. Jimin jerked his head up and his eyes locked on hers. "Damn it, Park Aera, you won't escape this time!" he growled and stood up, undressing at such a speed that Aera barely managed to follow his movements.

Jimin covered her and roughly captured her lips, settling between her thighs, he wrapped them around his hips, one hand slid under her back and unbuttoned her bra, then he lifted her up and, not giving her a chance to protest, the robe followed his clothes to the ground, along with her bra. Aera was gasping at the speed with which everything was unfolding. Jimin's hands were all over her body, his lips muffled her moans, his tongue searching and struggling, dominating hers.

She felt the tip of his cock at her entrance and her body froze. "Jimin, wait..." her sharp cry pierced the night as Jimin penetrated her hard and deep. Pain shot through her entire body, taking her breath away. Aera pressed into Jimin as her body tried to adjust to the new sensation. However, Jimin was too drunk and turned on to feel the barrier. His hips mercilessly rose against hers, his cock tearing and stretching the walls of her pussy, pulsing with pain and arousal.

Aera tried to relax but her body continued to tense with every movement of his cock, his hands massaging her breasts, his fingers teasing her nipples, his lips and teeth exploring and marking her neck and shoulders , as if they were drawing a map of a newly discovered territory. An unfamiliar sensation replaced the fading pain and she threw her head back, her teeth digging into her bottom lip and the taste of blood running down her throat.

"Jimin!" Aera screamed, her claws clawing at his flanks, pulling him to her. Jimin snarled and gritted his teeth, feeling the tight contraction of her pussy. "Mine, only mine!" he moaned and cupped her face, subduing her lips. His cock hardened even more, piercing her mercilessly. Aera latched onto his wrists, locking ankles behind his waist. Fireworks exploded before her closed eyes, her body shook and he soaked up her cry as her orgasmic juices splashed over his thighs. Jimin plunged hard, hitting the bottom of her core and freezing, making sure not a single drop of his cum left the hot wet nest of her womb.

"Remember that, my love! Your body and soul belong to me!" Jimin whispered in a lordly tone, biting her lower lip. He rolled onto his back, pulling her with him and wrapping her body in a secure embrace. Aera was too tired and overwhelmed by what she had just experienced to protest or say anything. She rested her head on his shoulder, placing a hand on his chest. His heart beating at the same rate as hers under her fingers, Aera smiled slightly, trying to catch her breath.

Jimin might have been changed, he might have wanted to punish her, but her love for him hadn't undergone the slightest change at all, Aera was already sure of that. And if Jimin wanted to punish her for her rash decision to leave him years ago, then she was willing to give him that pleasure, but she'd also make sure to bring back the old Jimin, who clearly, even buried under the arrogant, cocky exterior, wanted to be reborn.