Yoongi's POV:

I seriously don't know why I suddenly said I would stay here.
That was totally not the intention I had while coming here.

‘bring me a senetizer, quick ’ Namjoon ordered Miya.
‘y-yes,sir. I'll bring it to you right away ’Miya answered nervously.

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Hah!
I let out a laugh cause this is really unbelievable.
I can't seem to digest this situation .

I'm really having a hard time reasoning with myself. Before I realized, I was infront of the bathroom.

I slapped myself.
Seriously! Why am I even following her?!
My hands moved on their own and pushed the door open.

It seems like she could sense the presence of someone other than herself.
She immediately turned around.


She suddenly started addressing me in a very polite way. It was kind of awkward.
I don't think I can get used to this version of her.

For some reason, I got really annoyed. I managed to put on an annoying grin.

She kept locking her eyes on the floor.
Somehow, the situation was quite irritating me.
I took a deep sighed.

I pushed her against the wall and glued my hands on the wall trapping her in between. She looked at me with a terrified expression on her face.

‘You! Watch out and brace yourself cause from today onwards I'm going to have a lot of fun shredding you into pieces ’ I threatened.
She just looked at me unable to say anything.
I looked sharply at her and walked out.

Miya's POV :

I could hear my heart beating faster than the light. I was so scared!

I suddenly gasped!
I almost forgot about Jimin!
What am I going to say to him?

Oh! -_-||
I don't want to stay here anymore! No! What am I saying?

Just think that life is giving you a little test.
you have to pass with flying colors, got it, Miya? !
I convinced myself, trying to filled my head with positiveness.

I accidentally happened to glance at my hand.
‘ah! THE SENETIZER! ! ’ I cried out.
Master Namjoon must be waiting.
I ran out with a hope that he would spare me.

When I reached the living room, no one was there. It was so quiet.
‘Where did everyone.........go? ’ I whispered to myself.

‘Where the hell were you?’

I heard Namjoon's Voice. I knew that he was obviously annoyed.

I saw him coming towards me staring meanly at me.
Before he began scolding me I quickly tried my best to make him forgive me.

‘I'm truly truly truly truly truly truly truly truly. ’ I stopped to catch my breath and continued ‘sorry.....Master Namjoon ’ *bowing 90 degree*

‘look, I'm not really angry ’ he said calmly.
‘Really?!’I said, raising my head and smiling brightly.
He suddenly changed his expression and continued with his mean stare. ‘Yeah, I'm just pissed off ’ he said annoyingly.

isn't that the.....same?*cold sweats *

Notes

Next chapter : Namjoon likes to play the king and slave game.