Mercenary |BTS JIMIN MERCENARY FF|

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'Morning, baby.' Jimin's deep, morning voice followed with his soft lips leaving a kiss on my cheek made my heart race as soon as I started waking up

'Good morning.' For a moment there, I forgot about all the stitches, and I tried turning to my side to hug him, but that one hurt

'Are you alright?!' He couldn't have missed that. He noticed and panicked right away

'Yep.' I answered in a strained voice. 'I forgot about it for a second.' I chuckle

He pulled closer to me, hugging me as much as he could, trying not to touch anything. 'I'm so sorry. I wish I could take all of it on myself.'

'Stop doing that, please.' I kiss his chest. 'I told you to forget that it happened. Besides, when I heal, I'll kick you ass in training.' I tease

That got him to chuckle and relax.
'Maybe this time, you won't pretend that you don't know what you're doing.'

'I had to give you an upper hand. I couldn't just beat you up straight away.' I tease, and we both know he could kill me without breaking a sweat

He suddenly flipped over, getting on top of me, getting right between my legs.
'So...' he leans closer, tracing my neck with his lips. 'You think you could win against me?' He spoke in a seductive tone that I haven't heard from him yet, but fuck.me. he sounds hot

'I forfeit.' I wrapped my legs around him, slowly sliding my hand into his hair, keeping his lips on my neck

'Already?' He teases. He pulled away from my neck and brought his hand to my face, playing with my lips. 'You didn't even try to put up a fight.' Damn that smirk...

'Why fight when this is what I want?' I smile at him, pulling him down

'You are easy to seduce. That's not a good thing.'

'Says him as he's seducing me.' I giggle. 'And no, I'm really not. It's only you who does this to me.'

'Mhm?' He hums as his lips graze over mine, but just barely. He's so close, but he's not kissing me

I raised my head just the tiniest bit, trying to kiss him, but he pulled back, smirking at me.

'Please, kiss me.' I put my hand on his jaw, trying to gently pull him in, staring at his lips

'You're blushing.' He gently passed his fingers over my cheek

'I can't help it. You are way too beautiful to look at.'

'I don't think I hit you that hard.' He jokes

'Are you blind or stupid?' I ask him a bit more seriously. 'You are by far the most beautiful person I've ever seen in my life. Do you really not realise how gorgeous you are?'

By the look on his face, I'd say he has no clue. He is looking at me like I've fallen from Mars. It's not often that I see him speechless. Is this it? He doesn't know how to take compliments.

'I used to think you're a bit crazy. But you are completely mental.' He finally spoke

'I might be, but I'm far from blind. You are stunning, whether you believe it or not.' I gently brushed my finger over his face, tracing his perfect lines. 'Beautiful eyes... prefect nose... incredible smile... and these...' I gently pulled on his bottom lip, wanting so badly to kiss him. 'These lips are something out of a fairytale. All of you is beyond perfect.'

He was in even more shock than earlier. 'What the hell have I done to you...' he was caressing my face, his eyes darting all over the place as he spoke so quietly, talking to himself

'I have been wondering about that myself.' I smile. 'Just looking at you makes my heart race.' I took his hand, putting it on my chest. At least this time, he wasn't in shock. He just giggled in the cutest way possible.
'Can we stay in here today? I don't wanna leave this room. I just wanna stay with you.'

'We will have to leave at some point.' He chuckles. 'But for now...' he gently pressed his body to mine and kissed me in a way that made me shudder in enjoyment. '...I want to have you all to myself. I want to make love to you.'

That's something I'd never imagine him saying. He just keeps surprising me.

'Please...' I whisper. '...make love to me.'

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'Oh, look at who decided to crawl out of their little den and join us common folk.' Taehyung grins at me and Jimin

'Did you get any... sleep?' Jungkook purposely paused there, snickering like the little shit he is

'I think you forgot that I have no issues shooting you.' I chuckle at him

'Empty threats.' He waves his hand at me, grinning from ear to ear

'I have no issues, though.' Jimin cocks his eyebrow, making that serious face of his

'You're scaring the poor kid.' I nudge him a bit, teasing

'After last night, I'd have to say I'd much rather stay away. Thanks, though.' Jungkook actually backed away, which was quite a surprise

'What did you do?' I laugh at Jimin who just shrugged as we sat down at the table

'This maniac took out about 45 people on his own. He just jumped in there all on his own.' Yoongi says to me

'What. Is. Wrong. With. You?!' I smacked him between every word

'You told me to kill them all. What are you getting angry about?' He caught my arms to stop me from hitting him

'I didn't mean for you to commit suicide. You don't jump in that crowd alone. You could have gotten hurt, you dumbass.' I scold him

'I was in a hurry. And I wouldn't have gone in if I didn't think I could take them out. Besides, you took down all the higher ups, so there was no one to lead them.'

'You are still an idiot. You could have gotten hurt.'

'You just hit me more than any of them. I think I'm in more danger here than I was in there.' He snickers

'You're about to be in danger, you little shit.' I picked up a spoon from the table, stabbing him with the ribs with the round end. Obviously, it's just a joke, and we both ended up laughing

'Oh, no. Not the spoon.' He jokes, pulling me into his chest as he was giggling, kissing the top of my head

'Is this the same Jimin from 2 days ago?' Jin squints at him, making him roll his eyes

'No. This one doesn't stink.' Hoseok snickers

'Even I gotta say, thank God you showered.' Namjoon sighs in relief

'After everything I've done, you're judging me because of one time I was not clean?' Jimin whines

'We can deal with the murdering and knives and such, but that smell was something else.' Yoongi joins in on the joke

'Fuck you all.' Jimin gave in, chuckling along with the rest of them

'How are you feeling, Rain? All good?' Namjoon asks, switching the subject

'Oh, yeah, I'm all good.' I smile. 'Barely feel it, honestly.'
I've noticed Jimin making a bit of a sour face, looking down. I think this is going to hunt him for the rest of his life.

'You're pretty damn tough. I thought you'd be in bed for days.' Taehyung chimes in. 'Also, I'll need to check over all the stitches and cuts later.'

'Yeah, all good. Do what you need.' I nod. 'And unfortunately for me and anyone else who was in that damn place, we all got tortured and such as a part of the training. Although, not quite to this extent, but we had simulations.'

Jimin looked at me in shock. 'Don't tell me he put you through that shit? His own daughter?'

I just smiled and nodded. 'I can only assume you went through it, too.'

'What are you on about?' Taehyung asks

'Sorry, can someone explain? What did you go through?' Namjoon seemed interested

'Right. Sit back.'