Deadly Crimes: KTH

Purple Blood

His veins were prominent as his arm wrapped around my imperfect waist. He kept leaning closer as his breath kept hitting on my nape. "I apologise for what all I did, Y/N. Can things get back to normal again?" I slowly fluttered my eyes shut as I felt him pulling my figure closer to his, causing my back to brush against his robust chest. Sighing, I tried getting some words in my mouth to speak. "Mr. Kim, what you are trying to do is wrong-" "Ms. Kim, I'm not here to listen to you whine." I had a mix of emotions blurring in my brain. In one side, I didn't like him being dominant over me after what he did to me in the morning, and in the other side, I was just melting from inside. Sighing, I took the decision which felt favourable for me, and yanked his arms off my waist. "Stop it, Mr. Kim. You think your temptation of touching me again and again will be tolerated by me? I'm just your children's babysitter. I'm sorry Mr. Kim, but you do not have the rights to touch me like this-" I was stopped in between my words by a pair of soft lips pushing against mine. Widening my eyes at Mr. Kim's action, I couldn't help but sink into the passionate yet rough kiss. His tounge swirled inside my mouth as my teeth involuntarily tugged against his lower lip. It just seemed like my hormones were left out, without any supervision.

His arms wrapped around my waist again, carrying me to place me at the kitchen counter, as his hands then slacked at my thighs. His lips still stuck against mine, as his hands did wonders, massaging and slapping my skin time to time. Everything which was occuring was wrong, I felt it in my head. But my heart throbbed for this. I've pleasured myself with him in my imagination, then why not let the imagination run wildly in the reality? Not thinking much, I pushed my hands against his fluffy hair, as it went up and down against his neck. "Mm, Ms. Kim....", he hummed against my lips, going lower as I threw my head back at his lips attaching my skin. Biting my lip, I restricted myself from escaping a sinful moan when I heard the children giggles come closer to the kitchen.

Pushing Mr. Kim away from me, I smoothed my skirt as Boa and Ryan entered into the cooking arena. "Y/N-nie, can we grab some more cookies?" Ryan asked as I smiled wide, engulfing them in my arms. "Of course, but don't over eat, okay?" They both smiled as I smiled back, until Boa touched my neck. "Why is this turning purple?" Widening my eyes, I glanced at the hickey getting prominent slowly. Exchanging sights with Mr. Kim, I nervously chuckled as I pat their heads. "I-It's....." "It's an interesting blood, honey.", Mr. Kim added, as I looked at him with disbelief. Was he really trying to make this into a deadly story?

"Blood? What do you mean daddy?", Ryan asked as Mr. Kim hooded his eyes, looking at them in a sly way. "Your babysitter has purple blood." Gasping, both the kids covered their mouths with their small hands, looking at me. "Oh my gosh, Y/N-nie is so cool!", Ryan gushed as Boa squealed. "Y/N-nie you are a superwoman!" I laughed out of confusion as both the children huddled out, fists full of cookies. Sighing, I rolled my eyes at Mr. Kim, who was busy looking aside, avoiding eye contact. "Taehyung, what was that?", I called him by his name as he shot his eyes at me. "T-Taehyung?" "Yes, Taehyung. You really called me purple-blooded?", I said, crossing my arms as he softly giggled. "Um, well.....can we like....make purple as a code for everything? Even love?" My heart melted as his question seemed innocent, his eyes widening as he spoke in a pout. Not trying to suppress it, I let out a giggle as he chuckled back. "So you do agree?" "Yeah I do!" He threw his arms wide around me, pulling me in an unexpected hug which felt like home to me. I wrapped my arms around him tightly as his embrace felt so warm against my body. Nuzzling his nose against the crook of my neck, I giggled at his softness.

"Can I interrupt?", we heard Jimin's graceful voice as we immediately got off each other's arms. "Is everything solved now?", he asked as it hit me. I cannot love Mr. Kim. He's a father, a husband, I cannot just let my feelings go feral for him. Sighing, I ruffled my hair, looking at Mr. Kim's soft expression. "Yeah, Y/N doesn't feel angry at me anymore." I smiled back as he smiled wide, showing his white pearls off. "That's great then! Anyway, the next day is coming soon, does someone know what is that day?" I raised my brow as a response as Mr. Kim chuckled, "Jimin it's your birthday!" Gasping, I immediately bought my hand further as Jimin laughed, covering his red face as he held my hand. "Thanks Y/N, it's okay, I don't mind you not remembering my birthday because you are new." I smiled as he smiled back. We heard Mr. Kim clear his throat out of possessive behaviour, as Jimin chuckled again. "Kay brother, you all have to stay awake till midnight!" I nodded, but to my surprise, I heard a sad, deep sigh from Mr. Kim.

"Sorry bud, but I need to sleep early after dinner. Got a very important meeting in the morning." This made Jimin's smile disappear as I looked at Mr. Kim. His face was threatening to break into a smile, as I smiled to myself, understanding his thoughts. "Oh....it's okay Taehyung, your work matters more." Mr. Kim nodded sadly as Jimin shrugged, getting moisty eyes. "I'll get going then, I'll sleep too." We nodded as Jimin excused himself, walking outside the kitchen.

"You know what the plan is." "I sure do know." And we looked into each others eyes, plastering a smirk on our faces.

Jimin's birthday was just going to get hundred times better, with a lot of surprises awaiting.

PS: HAPPY BIRTHDAY JIMIN! May God always give him whatever he wants, and also always fulfill his wishes! I love you, and we ARMYS are always there for you! MWAH!