"The truth!" he whispered demanding and lightly bit my lower lip.

"Yoongi!" I whispered back.

"..pretty deep conversation..his tongue couldn't keep still..do you really think i'm buying this?"

I turned my head away from him, not understanding what made him so angry.

"Take me home!" I begged him and wanted to get out of his grip.

"You'll stay here tonight!" he let go of me and pressed the button of the elevator.

"You will tell me exactly where you met Jimin!"

"Why are you so interested?"

The elevator came and as soon as the door opened Yoongi pushed me in.

It didn't take a minute for the elevator to stop on the eighth floor.

We walked down the long hallway until he stopped in front of a door.

Before he opened the door, he turned to me and looked at me, frowning.

"Jimin is a player and he wouldn't leave it at just a little chat if he liked the girl!"

Yoongi opened the door and pushed me inside.

It was a small apartment, simple yet modern. Just like my uncle's.

"Is this your place ?" I looked around.

Yoongi went into another room and came back after a few minutes, handing me a shirt and sweats.

"You can sleep in my bed , I'll take the couch!"

"Yoongi I don't understand why you are so sensitive to Jimin?"

"Go and change your clothes. The door at the back on the right."

"I want to go home Yoongi!"

He came up to me and grabbed my arm. Then he walked me down the small hallway and pushed me into his bedroom.

"Get changed.We're going to discuss this now and you tell me why he made you cry!"

I threw the clothes on the floor and pushed him aside to get past him.

"I'm taking a cab, i don't have to tell you anything. " I said angrily.

"Did he fucked you?" he yelled.

I stopped and turned to face him.

"What?"

"Did he touched you between your legs, was his cock inside you? Did you liked it?" With each question he asked me he came closer.

I had to swallow as he stood so close to me that I could feel his hot breath, I could hear his heart beating with rage.

"Is that what makes you angry?" I murmured.

"I saw him touching you!" his finger touched my chin firmly. "Like this!"

"Why are you so jealously?" I turned my head away.

"Because I don't want him to have you!" he leaned forward to me.

"What if it wasn't only him who fucked me!"

Yoongi grabbed the back of my neck and looked at me.

"Where did you meet him?"

"At a nightclub in Seoul!" my heart was on a race.

"Which one?"

"Delight!"

I had barely spoken and his grip tightened.

"I'll ask you again, did he fucked you?"

"What if I had a threesome with him and it was just awesome!!!"

I wanted to take away his attitude. He should behave like my cousin and not like my jealous boyfriend.

His tongue play nervously against his cheek.

"What?" i whispered "Obviously you forget that you're still my fucking cousin, adopted or not!"

My heart was pounding with anger. Who does he think he is to behave like this?

" Change your clothes. I'll take you back to my parents in the morning!" he said in a calm voice and let go of me.

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"Fuck..why didn't you tell me Jani was there!"

Hoseok was still excited after seeing her. He was frozen, his heart was beating like crazy and he couldn't think straight.

"I was as surprised as you were. I never thought she would be Min Yoongi's cousin!" shrugged Jimin.

"Why the hell he actually wanted to punch you? Did you tell him ...!"

"No, I didn't, I just told Jani that you were here too!"

"And then she runs into Lila, of all people!" Hoseok grabbed his forehead.

"Why did you even bring that girl?"

Jimin sat down on the stool next to the window in Hoseok's hotel room.

"When I told her that I was going to Japan, she was so excited that she wanted to come with me!

"And you couldn't convince her to stay at home? She will thoroughly ruin our mission to win Jani back. She has already made a start...Jagiya!" Jimin teased him.

"I can't figure out why she called me that!?" sighed Hoseok.

Jimin let out a soft laugh and shook his head. He leaned forward and rested his arms on his knees and looked at Hoseok.

"You brought her to your bed!" he said.

"She knows I don't feel anything for her!"

"You are so stupid! You're pushing one Girl away to have the other back! Jani won't forgive you!"

"I told Lila from the beginning that there is nothing between us but segs!"

"But she sees it a bit different now Jagiya!" Jimin laughed.

"Stop it, you better tell me what to do now?"

"We just have to get to Yoongi," Jimin winked at him.

"And Jani?"

"First you have to send Lila back to Seoul, she will cause trouble if she stays here."

Hoseok nodded.

"What about Jani's sister, by the way? Have you talked to her yet?"

"I tried, didn't press charges, went to the hospital but her father wouldn't let me see her.  He threatened me with consequences if I bothered his daughter again. I haven't even had a chance to explain myself!"

"Okay..!" Jimin stood up and walked over to Hoseok.  "Mission to win Jani back seems to have started!"

"I hope she forgives me ,I punched her cousin. Fuck Jimin I love this girl!"

Jimin gave Hoseok's shoulder a gentle squeeze.

"The mess is caused,  lets fix it. And if she doesn't want to anymore , then let her go okay!?"

"I'll try anything!"

"First, you need to talk to Lila. Tell her the truth!"

Hoseok heaved a sigh.

"I'm not leaving this country without Jani. No matter what it costs!"
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I just came from university, went to my room,  my head was only spinning around Hoseok, knowing that he was near me and that I could bump into him at any time,    when my aunt came in.

She knocked gently and when she came in she smiled.

"Are you okay?" she asked me, sitting down on the edge of my bed. She tapped on the empty side to her right and signaled that I should sit next to her.

"I'm fine Aunt Sora!" I replied and sat down next to her.

She looked at me and sighed with a smile.

"We need to talk!"

Since dinner with my parents, no one had said a word about the kiss photo that Yeonji took and I knew that was what she was getting at.

"Auntie, I ... !"

"Just listen to me okay?!" she cupped my cheek.

"Okay!" i nodded in agreement.

"I'm not your mother, father or Yeonji, but since you've been here with us I feel responsible for you. Just like I feel responsible for my son."

She took my face in her palms now, stroking my cheek lightly, still smiling.

"I love you as a daughter!"

Then she sighed.

"Your uncle and I know about you and Yoongi!"

"What? I don't understand?" I was shocked.

"Yoongi ..he..is very attracted to you."

"Auntie, he ...he's my...!"

"Cousin..yes ..on the papers , not in the bloodline."

She smiled again and was stroking a strand of my hair out of my face behind my ear.

"Someone better like you, my son can't find."

"Auntie?!"
My heart was racing, I was unable to say anything back.

" Jani, before your parents are going back to  Seoul, I would like to talk to them about a possible marriage."

She looked at me as if she expected me to fall around her neck, beaming with joy.

My life was a mess. I thought it couldn't get any worse.

"Marriage? To whom?" i asked her frowning, confused.

" Yoongi of course!!!"

"Why?" inwardly I prayed to finally be freed to die.

"Jani , Yoongi loves you so much, he's so infatuated with you!"

"EOMMA!"

My aunt and I immediately stood up as Yoongi's voice echoed into my room.

His look revealed that he was not thrilled with what he must have heard.

"Yoongi!" my aunt's voice sounded nervous.

My breathing became heavier, my legs trembled.

"Yoongi what is your mother talking about?"

He came over to us and pulled me behind him, looking at his mother.

"What are you doing Eomma!"

My aunt grabbed his shoulders. Stroked his cheek, just like she had done to me before.

"Yoongi, you do love her. You told me so!"

I had to gulp at her words.

"Eomma!" said Yoongi almost in a whisper.

"I'm not going to marry anyone okay?" I said shakily.

I turned around and walked out of the room.

I couldn't believe it. This family is a mess.

"Jani!" I heard Yoongi behind me. "Wait!"

I raised my hands and shook my head, my steps quickened.

"I have to get out of here! I have to get away from all this shit!" I stammered to myself.

Yoongi caught up with me even before I reached the apartment door.

"I'm sorry!" he said as he grabbed my arm and turned me to face him.

"I hate this family and I'm not going to marry you, you hear me?" I yanked my arm out of his grip.

"Kitten, no one say ....!"

I raised my finger...

"Fuck, stop it with this kitten shit. I'm not your fucking kitten, stop acting like my boyfriend. Just because we fucked a few times doesn't mean I'm in love with you!"

Yoongi just stared at me, said nothing and I was in tears.

"I'm not in love with you Min Yoongi!"

I turned , opened the door and left.

All the way down to the Hall I cried, wondering why everything was happening to me of all people.

My father hates me, my sister wants me dead, my aunt is out of her mind and the guy I love is over me.

My uncle, his driver, was standing in front of the building and when he saw me walking towards the car, he held the door to the back seat open for me.

"Where can I take you Miss Jani!"

I reached for my phone and dialed the number of the guy who stole my heart.

It rang one two times and my heart pounded so badly when I heard his voice.

"Yes?"

I took a deep breath...

"Are you still in Tokyo?"

"Babydoll?"

"Odaiba Beach!" I said with my eyes closed.