Note: A VERY short update. (1.3k+ words)

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"We do have a house, Min. You do, actually. It's registered on your name now that you're already an adult. We had one of us taking care of it and living there to mourn for you. . ."

"Yeah? That's great. So, Tae hyung, Where's that house? And who was living there for me?" You ask, lifting an amused brow.

"Well. . .uh. . ." Taehyung starts,
"It's where Jimin lives . . .that's your house . . ."

You take few seconds to decipher before speaking your next words,
"Vacate it before I reach the mansion. I will leave right away, until I reach my house, I will not allow anyone in to move anything unless there's a need to." You glance in Jimin's direction, expecting him to snark but he only blinks in utter surprise before he smiles fondly, adding fuel to fire.

"I'll do that, Min," he replies.

"Namjoon hyung, send the papers about my official name to my home," you say as you start to walk, but Yoongi stops you.

"We can't take anymore risks, y/n. You cannot be alone for even a single minute from now on. I'll let you select a capable bodyguard and a personal assistant."

You tilt your head, wondering,
"You can find the bodyguard, make sure he has both the muscles and looks," you say before glancing in Jimin's direction, finding him glaring at you as a smile tugs at your lips,

"Does Jimin have a home to live at now?"

"He. . .doesn't. All of his wealth and power was passed on to him by your disappearance. Now that you are back, it should rightfully go back to you." Yoongi says while looking in your eyes, his eyes full of passion as he gives you an assuring nod, making you take in a deep breathe and nod back.

That's too much to digest. I'll think about it later.

"Damn. Jimin hyung is basically homeless and jobless now? Fxck. Karma is a bxtch," Jungkook says with a hiss, ending up getting shut by Jin's pinch on his arm.

"We will fix that as well. For now, I want to have a good meal and explore my new house properly. Jimin can be my personal assistant if he wishes to have a roof on his head. I'm off now," your words make everyone look at you in utter surprise, but you just shrug it off and walk out of the mansion in rushed steps, observing how all the seven men walk behind you.

Your heartbeat goes erratic, yet, your chest swells with confidence.

Pausing in front of the numerous cars, you point at a dark red one, making the driver quickly open the door for you as you sit in while Hoseok tells him to drive off to Jimin's mansion. Also mentioning that his route will be under supervision.

Once the car door closes and the driver kicks the accelerator, you take in a deep breathe as you swiftly punch the seat,

"Fxck. That was hard. Damn. Jimin mast- argh. Jimin would be so fxcking mad right now. Shit. This feels great."

You bite your lower lip, letting your mind adjust to the thrill.

Oh Jimin, I'll not spare you at all, little loverboy.

You lean back into the comfortable cushions of the seat, looking out of the window and smiling.

Wait. I should be careful now. I should remember the way.

Until you reach the mansion, you make a mental note of all the possible landmarks, easy ways and hints to know the way from Yoongi's mansion to Jimin's, or as of now, yours.

"We're here, Ma'am," the driver announces, making you step out of the car.

Memories fill your mind, the first time you were here was as a sex slave but now, you stand in front of this beautiful mansion as it's owner.

Time does change a lot of things.

But, will time change me? Heal me?

You see Jimin rushing out of the car from behind you, he goes in before you do and you quietly observe his actions as he goes into his room, only to walk out with a bagfull of his stuffs.

He stands in front of you, looking everywhere but towards you before he speaks,

"Thank you for coming back. I don't know if you remember, this mansion was where you brought me to stay with you when you were just a young brave little girl. You taught me a lot and made me the boss after you. . .I don't know just how much you remember, but thank you. The guilt in me wouldn't let me work around you anymore, I'll move overseas, be far away from you. This is possibly our last conversation. . .Farewell, Min. I'll be always grateful to you," he ends as he starts to slowly walk away, leaving you in shock.

It breaks your heart, watching him leave.

You thanked and apologised to Min, but who will thank y/n? Who will apologise to y/n?

Do you really think I've changed into another person within hours?

Am I supposed to hold onto you? Or let you go?

You. . .made me fall in love, should I let go for love or hold back for revenge?

Do I not even deserve to get a revenge?

You stay quiet, allowing him to walk past you.

Jimin's eyes turn glossy but he stops in his tracks when he watches Yoongi walk in the mansion along with a handsome man,
his eyes instantly bulge after hearing Yoongi's words,

"Y/n, this man right here will be your new bodyguard. He is a trustworthy man who works with us."

Your eyes move away from Jimin and towards the man standing in front of you.

He is wearing a black suit, an expensive watch rests on his wrist as he gives you a gentle smile, his face too cute to match the description of a bodyguard.

He is not all muscles, not too bulky yet looks strong enough. Or possibly not. His face looks too innocent to even harm an ant.

Safe to say, Yoongi chose someone calm and capable enough. This man seems to be not only a gentleman but also a skilled person.

He reaches out his hand towards you, giving you an assuring smile,

"Hello there, Y/n. My name is Park Hyung Sik and I'll be your bodyguard from today onwards. I'd be glad if you could be comfortable around me. I'm not a thug like these guys here. I'm rather a skilled gunman. My gun speaks for my muscles. We will have a team of bodyguards who'd be available for your protection. I'd be around all the time regardlessly."

He does sound assuring.

I have a gut feeling that I would be able to trust both him and Yoongi Hyung.

"He is friends with Taehyung. They all have a wooga squad. I'll let you meet them all someday, but first things first, I'll have to guide you back to your throne, y/n," Yoongi says, reaching out to hold your hand, receiving a nod from you in return.

I don't know how I'll do this, but let's see what's waiting for me.

Yoongi glances towards Jimin standing at the door with his bag in his hand,

"Since Jimin doesn't seem interested to be your assistant, I'll find someone else-"

"Wait!" Jimin shouts from across the hall, gritting his teeth as he groans in anger,

"Don't let these fxckers near her. I-" he hesitates before continuing with a defeated sigh,

"I will be her personal assistant."

A/n-

A short update because I couldn't manage a longer one and it's been lying around as a draft for somedays now.

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(It's an enemies to lovers troop, werewolf genre with a badass female lead)

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