Park Jimin had never been shown kindness. His entire life was nothing but abuse, but all that would change by one man named Min Yoongi. The first book in the Codename series.
I was at the mall with Tae and RM we were shopping for birthday gifts for Jungkook, Jungkook had turned nineteen two weeks after we got together, it's hard to believe he will turn twenty tomorrow.
I was pretending to be mad at him we had not had sex in over a week I was sleeping in my old room I had to, or I knew I would cave in and we'd end up having sex. He walked around like a kicked puppy he had apologized hundreds of times even though he did not understand what he had done wrong, he even cried as he begged for my forgiveness but I still continued with the cold shoulder act, he had cried on Jin's shoulder Jin had told me this himself I felt awful. I worried that my plan would backfire in my face, what if when he finds out it was all an act he gets angry and hate me, the thought made me want to cry I couldn't live without my Kookie I love him so much.
I sat on a bench watching people hastily walk by why were people in such a hurry? my phone vibrated in the back pocket of my faded blue skinny jeans, I shoved the sleeves of my pale pink hoody up, retrieving my phone from my pocket I looked at the screen, it was a message from a blocked number I opened it: Baby, I missed seeing your beautiful face it read.
I looked around spotting a man dressed in a black turtleneck, black jeans, a black mask over his face and a black baseball cap pulled down low over his eyes, I glanced down at my phone again then back up at the man in black but he was no longer there. In the last few weeks I could not shake the feeling of being watched I shrugged it off as my usual paranoia but what if someone is stalking me? Last year when I had ran away to Busan I had received texts from a blocked number upon returning home RM had tracked the text messages to G-Dragon lair, G-Dragon was dead, so who was sending these messages? I kept this to myself for now.
I had big plans for Jungkook's birthday I could not wait till tomorrow. I met up with the guys an hour later I had a necklace specifically made for Jungkook so I swung by the jeweler to pick it up we met at the food court grabbing a bite to eat before heading home.
That night I lie in my bed my cock is rock hard and I'm horny as hell, I wanted my man. I heard my phone vibrate grabbing it off the nightstand I sighed it was three AM who would text me at this hour? it took my eyes a minute to adjust to the bright screen finally the messages came into view there was five of them: Baby, do you miss me? I miss you / Baby, do you think about me-dream about me I think about you every day and dream about you every night/ Baby, I want to taste your lip again will you let me?/Baby, are you happy?/Baby, do you love him? one more popped up/Baby, I will see you soon I can no longer stay away I ignored the text I am sure it is someone I had slept with and wanted a second chance, let them come my boyfriend will take care of them, I smirked, rolling over I drifted off to sleep with a smile on my face.
I had just got back from the salon my hair was now silver; I was wearing a skintight black leather pant and a low cut black dress shirt I had a wide black velvet chocker wrapped around my throat.
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