Chapter Eighteen

I haven't spoken to him for a while, I'm not wasting my breath on that bastard.

I step into the balcony and let the wind blow my sweaty hair. I want to escape. I want to run away and never return. I miss my parents, my friends, I hate to say this, but I actually miss school too. Even though it's hell, it's still better than here.

But my only problem is, Park Jimin. He stalked me for god knows how long, kidnapped me, forced me into marriage and eventually stole my heart, I was starting to actually like living with him, believe it or not.

"Damn, calm down woman!" Suga stood in front of me, his hands covering his ears "do you fucking expect me to jump in happiness like a kangaroo, you scared the living shit out of me!" I place my hand on my beating heart, my breathing ragged.

"Shit out of you?" He questions "I see no shit though." Suga leans in by my shoulder, peeking down at my ass. I push him away "pervert, stay away. You stink" I fake gag.

"Of swag." Suga smirks, his hands up in the air. I stare at him like he's crazy "listen to yourself" I whisper. He frowns "whatever." Suga rolls his eyes at me, making me giggle "why are you here anyway?" I ask.

"Jimin asked me to talk to you since you keep pushing him away," he shrugs "and I have the right to do that." I say, my blood boiling as I recall the scene.

"That's true, but still, give him a second chance."

"If someone kidnapped you, forced you into marriage. would you give them a second chance?" I narrow my eyes, challenging him.

"Yes, I would."

Mine and sugas attention is drawn to that one person, leaning against the doorframe. I give him a nasty glare. Turning my back to him "well, I'm not you to do such a naive thing."

"Well, you have to be. I'm the one in control, I do what I fucking please. Wether you like it or not."

I spin back around to pick a fight when my nose collides with his chest. I step back and rub my now sore nose, groaning in annoyance.
My eyes scan the room until they land on Suga, whom was leaving me with this douche alone. Well, way to go swagger guy.

"You have the fucking audacity, to talk to me. After what you've done?"

"Like I said Park minseo, I'm in control here."

"Don't call me that! This marriage was fake and so are you, just get lost." I reach for the ring on my finger, before I could pull it off, he caught hold of my wrist "what are you doing?"

"What does it look like dumbass?" I yell, struggling to break free from his tight grasp "let go of me now!" I command. He doesn't listen, psh, like he ever would. Jerk.

"And who are you to tell me what to do?"

"I'm a boss ass bitch, now let go."

He burst out laughing "is that so?"

"Oh, it is so." My voice coming out hard, I suddenly head butt him right on the nose. He stumbles back. Jimin cupped his nose and stared directly into my eyes, his were dark. It sent a shiver down my spine out of nowhere.

But he sighed and stood straight "I deserved that."

Bipolar much.

"Oh no, you deserve to die, demon." I say, turning around, facing my back to him with my arms crossed over my chest. I feel warmth surround me, his arms snaked around my waist as he rested his chin on my shoulder.

'I love him' says my heart.

'I fucking hate him, I want to kick him in the balls and chop them off in his sleep, fart on his face till he suffocates to death.' damn.

"Jimin?"

"Hm?"

"Move."

"No."

I suddenly turn around and grip his member over his trousers. Jimin inhales sharply through his teeth.

I immediately push him away and walk inside, shutting the door to the balcony as I lock it from inside.

I hold the key up through the other side, teasing him. I watch in amusement as Jimin bangs on the glass door, demanding for me to open it. I smirk as a reply. Like I would.

"I've forgiven you, but I will never forget." I say, I know he heard me, his eyes gave me proof.


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