"Mama, I don't like my bodyguard!"

I told my Mama that after a week of making a blind eye om that person's conceitedness. He is silent though when we are in public but when we were left alone, just the two of us, he won't let me live in peace!

I don't really know him personally but he's making my blood boil whenever I see them. His face irritates the hell out of me.

But that's not the only irritable thing about him, I noticed that when he passes by a mirror, he won't fail to stop there and fix his hair.

I even saw him winking at himself in the mirror! Yuck!

"Your father said that too, but, it's up to you. You get to choose, we will add more or you'll stick with him?" She said. I just rolled my eyes. We were drinking tea at the garden. It was 9 in the morning.

I sighed.

"Fine, I'll just ask him not to breathe around me." I said. Mama laughed. I just shook my head.

"Son, I am have a charity ball to attend tonight but your father wants to stay at home. Can you please go there for Mama? Namjoon, Jungkook and your other cousins are there too. Catch up with your cousins." She said. I nodded my head.

"Really, son?"

"Thank you son. I'll tell your bodyguard to also suit up."

"He's joining me mom?" I asked. Ny knees are already getting weak with the thought of that man with me.

"Yes, son. Be nice to him." Mama grinned. She even called my father's tailor to bring suits for him. She really dressed up that fucker.

At four pm, I was already done preparing and is ready to leave. I just wore a simple three-piece suit. As usual I looked gorgeous. I just sat at the couch scrolling through my social media accounts.

And then, Taehyung's name appeared on my feed. Beomgyu, my other cousin like his photo. It's just his silhouette and as I kept on scrolling, Beomgyu's likes on Taehyung's photos always appears. But this one git my attention.

Behibek ...

Then there's a picture of his Rolex. I got pissed and called Beomgyu.

"Jin! Are you attending the ball?"

"Why the fuck are you liking Kim Taehyung's post?" I hissed at him. No hi's or Hello's.

"So? His photos are great. I just stalk him because of his photography."

"Fuck you! I'm gonna block you, bitch!"

I ended the call and went outside. I saw Hoseok already and hus back was facing mine. In fairness to him, he looked rich.

He slowly turned around me. I saw him grinned when he saw me. His grin widened when I walked closer to him.

"I'm handsome right?"

I made a face, "Compliment me, stop complimenting yourself. You're full of BS!"

"Bed scene? I guess so. The last time was ... Well I can't remember. I think it was on my last mission that's why I feel so deprived."

Me eyes widened.

"Good thing my hands are here."

"Oh my god!" I covered my ears using my hand, "Don't talk to me! What did I do wrong for this to happen to me!"

I went inside the car and he followed suit. He sat on the driver seat. I rolled my eyes at him.

"I can't believe you're a top with how you act." I mumbled. He looked offended.

"What did you said? I'm not a top? Do you want me to flip you over and fuck you here senseless so you'll know who the rop here was!? Maybe you haven't had sex before that's why you're acting like a bitch!"

"I had sex before! Asshole." I am really pissed. I don't even know why I have a conversation like this with him.

"The why are you like that?" He asked. "Oh, I think you should get laid soonest! You are lacking sex! You need a dick stuck uo your ass." He said and laughed.

My face was getting redder.

"I give myself as a tribute, Jin. You want me to fuck you hard?"

I aimed my fist to his face because I am so annoyed at him. He immediately got startled and covered his face with his palms.

"IT'S A JOKE! DON'T HURT ME! DON'T HIT MY BEAUTY FACE!"

I put down my hand.

"Let's be friends. Just don't hurt my face."

"You're more feminine than I am." I shook my head.

"Tsk. What's wrong with valuing my face that much?"

I just shook my head. I can't believe this. I'm acting like a commoner when he's around.

We reached the ball and as soon as I stepped out of the car, the press started to take pictures of me. My cousins and other people surely is bothered at what angle they be facing in the camera while me, I have nothing to fear. I'm handsome even when I sleep. There's no such thing as a bad angle for me.

The ball started. I instantly got bored. I missed my life in New York and at times like this I just wanted to go back there. Korea makes me, nervous. I'm afraid that one day I'll saw him again.

I don't want to see him. He broke my heart.

I walked outside the venue and Hoseok followed me.

"What are you doing?" I asked him. "Stay away!"

He shook his head.

"No, Jin. It's your father's order. I should keep an eye on you."

"I'll go to the restroom."

"I'll join you. Let me see your pe-"

I slapped his face and ran.

"My face!" I heard him yelled.

I giggled and let my feet take me somewhere. I went to the garden of the hotel. There's a pool here and no one is around. I looked up at the night sky and thought ....

I kept thinking about him ...

I can still feel the pain.

"Seokjin ..."

I didn't respond to that. I know I was being played by my imagination.

That voice was only in my head.

"You look lovely tonight, Seokjin."

And that's when I turned around and saw him. He was wearing and Armani suit that fits him like crazy and his green eyes are stealing my attention.

I knew that ge got older but he still looked gorgeous and he seemed not to change at all.

"Mr. Kim ..." Another voice popped out. It was Hoseok, "We have to go ..." He said.

Taehyung turned to him. Their eyes met. He seemed bothered by Hoseok's presence. He looked at me.

I started walking away.

"Jin, it was nice seeing you."

I stopped, I turned around and faced him.

"What do you you want me to say?" I mocked him.

He nodded.

I left.

Underneath my skin, I can feel it ... But I don't want it anymore.