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It'll be fun, Jimin said
"Rule number 1, don't touch my shit or I'll shoot you in your fucking skull" He spoke cocking his gun as he turned to me shirtless in grey sweatpants
Sweating
Forehead glistening
Oh lord
"Rule number 2, don't go in my room or I'll shoot your clit off" he spoke while I winced as he turned to me raising his eyebrow as a warning
"You'll have training taught by me just for today. I don't care about anything you do but I do care for my life and I'll be damned if some newbie comes and fucks up my reputation" He growled taking a menacingly close step towards me, as a reflex I backed up making him smirk
"Rule number 3, don't leave the house without my permission or I'll-"
"Shoot me in my fucking head okay I got it can I go now" I said rolling my eyes only causing him to grit his teeth in anger, his eyes squinted
"Watch your tone with me, you're in my house so you'll abide by my fucking rules-"
"You like saying fucking a lot" I whispered looking down
"The fuck did you just say to me?"
"I-I said..." my voice drifted as I looked for an excuse
"LOOKHOWBEAUTIFULITISOUTSIDEMMMYEA"
He bent over so that he was right in my face, I leaned back causing him to tilt his head in curiosity and smirk
He tilted my chin up to him, not moving his hand
"And last but not least don't fall in love with me. That shit is fake. But you are welcome to have sex with me" he chuckled backing up while his eyes roamed around my body
His phone went off, which he quickly picked up sighing and started to say a few words in Korean
Sounded like they were arguing
"Let's go" he said catching me off guard "You have training and I have a match tonight" annoyed, he turned back around and walked to one of the rooms labeled 'KEEP OUT' with the rest painted pitch black, controversial to the mansions beige theme.
Walking through the glass doors we reached a dark room with a few fancy lights at the top. a boxing ring in the middle of the room
"Here" I stumbled back catching the boxing gloves he threw at me "basics today" he said sliding into the ring
"Thumbs go in first, tuck them" I followed his instructions trying my best to get them in but the cushion inside stopped me from doing so
"Always" he said coming up to me, moving around the foam "look at your opponent when you put your gloves on" he looked me dead in my eyes pushing my fingers into the glove the correct way "You never know their intentions" he remarked pushing me to the mat
"Was that ne-" I was cut off as he took a swing at my face and I quickly dodged it
"EXCUSE ME ISNT THIS ILLEGAL" I screamed sliding under his leg which he threw at me
"You're supposed" swing "to be fighting me" kick "or did your slow ass forget" he said standing up straight rolling his shoulders
"That's enough for today, I'm not getting any closer to you than this. I'll have one of my workers teach you. You don't comprehend well" He said making me scoff
"You try to kill me and just expect me to know what to do? Yeah wonderful thinking yah got there bud" I said sarcastically rolling my eyes
Who do you think you are?
"It's not about knowing what to do, it should be instinct little one. When I throw a punch at your face you should move and try to hit me back. It's law" He said grabbing my hand and putting it an inch from his sweaty face
"When I move to the right you move to the left and turn, swing at me it always works" he took a right and I twirled to my left swinging at his stomach which he gracefully took smirking at the glove
"Since you're with the best, it's not gonna be easy with me so practice with clients" He said leaving the mat
"Where are you going though?" I questioned confused seeing him throw on a jacket
"That's none of your concern" was the last thing he said before he left
