Ciel [Yoonmin]

10.

"Do I even get the chance to pack up my stuff? What about my car? I have payments you know." Jimin ranted once he was in the car with Yoongi.

At this point, Jimin's mind was completely blank. He was in the backseat of the car with his face covered. Yoongi had taken everything he had, but the red bracelet.

He was very thankful for that because he wasn't sure he'd be able to repair it one more time. In fact, Yoongi hadn't payed much mind to it.

After he said his goodbye to Jungkook, he headed back to the parking lot. At that point, he was rushed to the car.

His chest and heart still felt heavy for doing this to Jungkook. It was so fucked up that he did this to his friend, but his greed was too controlling.

It blinded him.

The money blinded him.

How come a piece of paper meant so much more to him than his friend?

Instead of overthinking that, he swiped those thoughts to the back of his mind. He could deal with those later because he knew they'd come back to haunt him. He was an expert dealing with heartbreak and guilt. For over two years he had felt that and he considered himself an expert.

"There's no need for that. We've taken care of everything."

"What do you mean you took care of everything? Where did you take my car? I still have to pay my rent for this month. I have to terminate the contract and let my—"

"It's taken care of." He repeated sternly. Did this man not listen?

"Why am I still blind folded? I'm going to live with him. Why do I still need to be covered? Am I still not trusted?"

Jimin waited and waited for an answer. Finally, five minutes later—which felt like an eternity—he spoke up again. Although he tried not to sound bratty, he couldn't help it. It was frustrating being left in the unknown and ignored.

"Hello? Are you listening to me? Can you at least answer one of my questions?"

Silence.

Jimin gave up and kept quiet. He closed his eyes and felt himself slowly drifting to sleep. The car ride was basically putting him to sleep. Just when he felt his thoughts completely vanish, a hole in the dirt path made him wake up abruptly.

Yoongi smiled satisfied at the loud gasp that escaped Jimin's lips. A few seconds later, they got to their destination. He got out the door and took him out while he uncovered his face.

Jimin winced at the bright lights and blinked repeatedly until his vision adjusted. Yoongi escorted him to the mansion. He had to keep dragging him along because he kept getting mesmerized by his surroundings.

Although he had been here before he just couldn't help it. This place was beautiful in every aspect. You would have to look at it over and over to enjoy the beauty. Once they got inside, Yoongi motioned him towards the elevator.

Jimin was completely taken back at the fact that there was an elevator inside the house. Of course there was an elevator. This place was so huge that going up the stairs would leave you breathless a

He kept smiling at himself completely in shock. Holy shit. This was actually happening. The elevator door opened and Yoongi let him go out first.

"Your room will be the last one down the hallway."

"Shouldn't you lead me?"

"That would be stupid. You could hit me from behind."

"Well, I mean technically I don't hit it from behind. They hit me—"