❝ Please no-no please stop , it hurts please ❞ jimin cried out as a strong hand fisted into his soft brown hairs making him whimper in pain .
❝ don't try to disobey your master , ever again !! ❞ jungkook growled throwing him on the hard floor .
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Watch my face as I pretend to feel no pain...
After jungkook left for his room, jimin sat there ruminating about everything that happened in the past few hours and how his ‘ normal ’ life just took a drastic turn...and again he was back in the same place he didn't want to be...
He felt bad that jungkook just left him not showing any signs of sympathy or concern, he left him when he needed him the most. But then again he shouldn't expect anything...he wasn't jungkook's responsibility he was just a slave.
Jimin got up after an hour of mental marathon making his way to the kitchen, he started preparing coffee for jungkook , it was a huge task as his right hand was badly injured and he was in so much pain ...but for some reason he wanted to see jungkook again.
Jimin's pov:
As I made my way toward his bedroom, I started getting nervous... What if he gets mad at me? But... It's just a coffee, he loves coffee...so he wouldn't right?
I was about to knock on the door when I heard him speaking on the phone...I didn't mean to hear his conversation secretly but... I just overheard him saying my name...
‘ jin hyung, please I'm not a child I understand your concern for me but there's nothing to worry about ’
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‘ hyung I'm not doing anything wrong and he's just a slave to me and nothing more ’ i could feel his words as my stomach took a turn.
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‘ I DID NOT ASK HER TO BUY HIM FOR ME, SHE FORCED ME I DIDN'T EVEN WANT HIM IN THE FIRST PLACE!!’ his words hurt more than any injury i had ...my heart ached i could feel it shatter. I just wanted to cry .
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‘ Hyung... I know hyung but I swear I'm not doing it again’
‘....’
‘ No, I'm not hurting anyone don't worry ’
‘ I promise I won't do anything I will regret’
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‘ yes bye ’
I didn't know how to react...my hands were shaking, I couldn't breathe, why did it hurt...I knew I'm just a slave, that's the truth, then why does it hurt hearing him say those words?
