Jimin And Mafie [English Version]

Chapter 2

"I'm here, so let's get everything done."

Pov Yn

My father and I got into the car and our driver drove us to their house. On the way, I was thinking that the seven boys at school are exactly like the Banghtan Mafia. How often do you meet seven guys together. There won't be many of them. They were pretty rough, but they don't mind if I cut myself in class. Their servant was already waiting outside and I got out with my father. I have to hide that wound on my palm. I don't want them to question me and I can't have a bandage, it wouldn't fit. We came to him and he led us to the dining room. "Hello Mr. Park." Father said and they hugged. I was quiet. He said hello to Mrs. Park and then they both looked at me. "Hello Ms. Yn." We shook hands. "Hello Mr. Park and please just call he Yn." He smiled at me. "Hello Yn. I hope you will be comfortable, close in our company." We shook hands and I sat down at the table. All seats were taken, but one was free. "Can I ask if anyone else is coming?" They looked at me. "Yes, our son is coming, but he's coming in an hour, so at 6 p.m. He has some work... We can start eating." We started eating and my father and Mr. Park talked. I saw that Mrs. Park is trying to talk to me so I started. "Mrs. Park, I have a question." "Tell me." "How long have you been together with
Mr. Park." I asked. Before she could say anything Mr. Park said. "Yn please call me Han." I nodded my head in assent. "Well, we've been together for 20 years since we got married. Well, you can call me Kyujin." "Yes, and that's a long time. For me. And how old is the son?" "The son is 22 years old." "Interesting so in two years."...
It was already 6pm and he wasn't here. Suddenly, I heard the door open and I thought: please, don't let it be ugly, and above all, let it not be a weak. We all got up from the table. I was behind him so I didn't see him. "Hello son." His parents went to hug him and I slowly turned around. I covered my mouth when I found out who it was. It was the little guy sitting next to me on the desk. His name was Jimin. He didn't even look at me and went to my father. They greeted each other and he turned to me. "You!?" Jimin and I said at once. "You two know each other?" Han said. "She's sitting on the desk with me at school!?" "So then you know her name is Yn and we have a thing for you that you have to agree to, you can't refuse it, not even one." Kyujin said. I looked at the kid with a murderous look. "Then welcome." We looked at each other and I gave him my hand with a forced smile. Our hands touched and I squeezed it very hard to let him know that we won't be friends at all. We all sat down and Jimin sat next to me. Jimin was eating his food and I was sitting, waiting for to say it. I took a drink and slowly sipped the water in my mouth. "So you two are going to get married." Father said that and I splashed a little water and Jimin started to cough. "Nonononono... Why do i have to be with him?!" "Because we are two companies that work together." "Jimin, you don't seem to have a problem with that." My father said. "I'll be honest, I really don't mind." "How can you not mind. We've only known each other for a day, we're not even friends." I said in a weak voice. "Yn, because we've known each other for more than a year, you just don't remember." I didn't believe him. "I-I don't believe you." I felt tears running down my face. That's a outrageous. "I'm going out for some fresh air." I got up and went out the front door. I heard someone coming after me. "Dad, please leave me alone." "Hmm I'm not your father." I turned and pulled out a butterfly knife from my thigh. I knew it was Jimin. That is, only when it wasn't my father. "What do you want from me anyway." "I only want one thing from you... To be my best friend again." When I heard that, I hid the knife. it scares me. He was right in front of me. He looked into my eyes. "Jimin don't even try or I'll cut you off... I don't need to repeat myself." "Say it one more time babygirl." I gave him a light slap. He grabbed his left cheek. "What was that for!?" "You already know not to call me babygirl." I was walking away from him but he grabbed my right wrist and his right hand wrapped around my waist. I didn't have time to do anything and his lips were on mine. I joined him. After a while the light came on again and I quickly pulled away. "What was that!?" "Don't say you didn't like it, you got involved." I turned and left. He walked about five meters behind me. I gave him my middle finger without looking at him. I showed him because he was staring at my ass. I was already at the table again. "Are you okay?" Kyujin asked me."Yes, but I hope you understand why I behaved like that. I didn't expect this at all and I'm sorry for my behavior." I said in an apologetic voice. "It's okay. I behaved like that too when I found out I had to marry Han. I fell in love and I thought I wasn't." She pointed out and I gave a shaky smile. "There's nothing left for me other than yes, but one condition." Jimin was also already sitting at the table and listening. "On the condition that no one at school will know and Jimin and I will not talk about anything. No contact at school, after that I It does not matter." I said and everyone seemed to understand, even Jimin. "Yeah, and Jimin, don't tell your brats yet." They'll tell the whole school." I looked at Jimin with a murderous expression. "I agree... I just have a question, when is the wedding and will there be a lot of people there?" He said with a questioning face. "Good question." I agreed. "Well... We already have a date and I hope we all agree. This year (2015) the date is 11/14." Kyujin said. "Wait, it's exactly after-." I didn't have time to finish because Jimin started talking. "Yes, in a month." He said annoyed. My parents were talking and I was listening. I felt someone's hand on my thigh. I looked at my hand and led it to Jimin. He started squeezing my thigh lightly and it felt good. It continued like this until I let out a light moan. Fortunately, no one heard anything. Jimin leaned in and whispered. "This is nice for you, but you want a kiss baby girl. I'm looking forward to being together."Han suddenly spoke. "Jimin don't you want to bring Yn here to get closer." I looked at Jimin and he said. "Yes dad...Come on Yn." We both got up and I followed him. "How do you feel about the wedding?" Jimin spoke up. "I feel like if we live together I'll strangle you in your sleep." I smiled at him. "Yaaaah, I'm serious." "Fine, I'm not excited about it, but if our parents are happy, I'll do it." I said it with the utmost sincerity. "You're right..." We went up the stairs and he showed me all the rooms, but we stopped at one. "So this is my room." He opened the door and I entered his room. He was quite nice. It was in blue and black colors. "Good." I heard him close the door so I turned to face him. "What are you doing?" He didn't say anything and kept walking towards me. "Jimin. Stop." I said seriously. I took steps back and after a few steps I sat on the bed. He was too close. "Jimin you will regret it if you try anything." He tried to kiss me. I didn't fight back. What is wrong with me!? He was so close I could feel his breath on my lips. He was like that for a while, but he didn't have time to do anything and I grabbed him by the neck. "I told you that you would regret it. And wait for sex until after the wedding." I let go of him and lightly pushed him away. I quickly pushed him away and went downstairs to the dining room. "Father, can we go home now?" He looked at me. "What time is it?" "It's 19:07." He nodded his head and turned towards Han and Kyujin. "We'll have to go..." He got up from his chair, I smiled at everyone in the room, at Kyujin, Han and father. Unfortunately, the tomato came again and I made an annoyed face. "It was nice to meet you." I told my parents about the tomato. "Me too." Han said. Kyujin just nodded. I looked at Jimin with a disdainful face and was about to leave. "Wait, you're not even going to hug your future husband?" My father pointed out. I looked at dad like 'are you serious'. I looked at Jimin and he gave me a wicked smile. I slowly walked up to him and hugged him. It was terribly difficult. Jimin was enjoying it and even hugged me back. "I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow," said the weasel in a teasing voice. "You're on my dead list. Enjoy life until I kill you." I mumbled to myself. "What did you say? That you love me... Don't worry, me too." I glared at him, but he smiled at that. We finally left. We drove a car where there was silence. At home, I changed into my pajamas, brushed my teeth and went to bed. I didn't deal with tomorrow. I got to be with my future husband all day. I didn't want to think about it anymore, so I tried to fall asleep quickly.

Chapter two and I hope you like this story... I don't know what else to write, so bye.
LucY❤️