Mr. Min's Slave

Rin Ah POV

I was awoken to see a girl..... Ahh, fuck. It's that hot girl from yesterday.
"Little girl~. Wake up" her voice was annoying but just the way she says that, u can tell she's a bitch. And little girl? HOE I'M A FREAKING ADULT!!!!

I sat up quickly bowing me head to her. "Y-Yes?" I put on a fake smile. "My boyfriend and me will be going out" she says. Tch, so what? I don't care about her boyfriend. And why is she here anyway? "May I ask who your boyfriend is?" I asked. "Min. Yoongi" she replied glaring at me. Woah girl, chill your tits.


"Yoongi said you have a free day off" My smile widens...... "To clean the house" she laughs and my smile became a line. And the way she laughs is so.. UGH!! I wanna beat her up!! But why does she sound so familiar?


"We're going now. Make sure you clean" she chuckles evilly and went out of the door.


I punched my pillow. "WHY THE FUCK IS SHE BACK?!?! HOW MANY FUCKING TIMES DO I HAVE TO SEE HER!!??!?!?!" I screamed on my pillow. She, was Jimin's ex. And I should say...... SHE'S JUNGKOOK'S SLAVE RIGHT NOW...


I know because Tae told me when I was about to go to sleep.


Ugh whatever, she's so fucked. Jungkook isn't an easy person. He's like the twin of Jimin, (Haha, Jikook ships lol).


I got up and cleaned myself. I swear, I'll get that bitch out of here. She's a bitch and she's a slut.

Later


I finished cleaning, and it took me all day. I slumped on the sofa sighing. "Yyyeeeesss. This is the smell I wa-" Suddenly someone slammed the door opened. I flinched as fear filled me. W-What if it's a rapist?!?! I sat there and to see that bitch again.


She looked super mad, and I'm guessing half drunk. She came to me and slapped me. Wasn't my very first slap. My first slap was from Jimin. "YOU BITCH!! BECAUSE OF YOU I GOT IN TROUBLE!!!" She screamed at me. "What are you tal-" she hit me. "YOU KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!!" She grabbed the vase a crushed it on the floor. I JUST FUCKING CLEANED THE HOUSE!!!


"I do NOT know what you're talking about!! And don't just slam vases on the floor!! I cleaned the house!" I raised my voice. She slapped me once again. "You not listening to me huh?" I scoffed. "Why would I?! You're not my master!" I yelled at her and she punched my stomach. I groaned in pain.


She picked up a large piece of glass and made a big cut on my arm. "O-OW!!!" I screamed in pain. I used my left hand to defend myself when she suddenly got stopped. "GET OUT!!" Yoongi screamed. Tears were falling from my eyes non stop. "B-But babe-" "NEVER call me babe anymore and we're DONE!! You should NOT touch my property nor order her what to do! She's MY property and I could tell you when you can ask and touch her! NOW GET OUT!!" He screamed but she stood there in shock.


"KIM MIN AH!" Someone else yelled from the door. J-J-JUNGKOOK?!

I kept my head low from preventing him to look at me. I heard a sound of slap. "What are you doing at Yoongi's house?! I TOLD YOU TO STAY HOME!" He yelled.


I flinched and his eyes were on me. He sighed coming towards me as I scooted away. "Hey... I'm sorr-" He was about to touch me but Yoongi stopped him. "Yah. My property, no touching her" he says. "Oh... Well I'm sorry" Tch sorry my ass. You were never sorry about anything.
I see as Jungkook grabbed her arm forcefully leaving the house slamming the door shut. I shake in fear as Yoongi comes closer to me. He was about to touch me but I slapped his hand away. I looked at him snd he starred at me.


"You're my property. I have the right to touch you" I gulped and he grabbed my arm firmly looking at the big cut. "Aish that bitch" he ruffles his hair, and honestly he looked so freaking hot just now, but now's not the time to daydream.


I stood up removing his hand away but he grabs my wrist. "Go up to your room. I'll get the first aid kit and help you" I shook my head. "As a slave I shall do it myself. The master shouldn't be helping the slave" I denied. "Did I ever say you could talk back to me? Remember about your punishments more. This time I'll let you off for denying me. But next time I'm not going to let you off. Now go up to your room" he removes his hand away from my wrist.


I nodded going up to my room. I cried... Why is dad doing this to me? Does he want me to die as a slave? Will I die as a slave?


Yoongi came in the room with a first aid. He sat next to me and opened the first aid box. He gently rubbed alcohol on my cut as I shut my eyes tightly. "I know it hurts" he says. He was done and wrapped the bandage around my arm.


I sighed and he sat there starring at me. I then remembered the vase that shattered. I stood up but he sat me back down. "Where are you going?" He says. "U-Um.... Going to clean the vase that shattered-" "I'll do that" what? Well I did work this whole day, but why would he do something that a slave will do?! I was about to deny but shut my mouth.


He pushed me down to the bed as my eyes widened. "You know...... I wonder why...... I love you so much" again a lot of feelings mixed in me. "A-Ahum.... Yoongi..." I said but smelled the breath of alcohol. Are you kidding me? He seemed all fine a while ago, why is he like this again?



"I really do.... I wanted to make you mines.... I wanted you to be my girlfriend, I wanted you to be my wife, and even have a baby together" Woah.... Maybe he's thinking too much. "I love your scent too.." his arm slid on my waist. "Y-Yoongi... What are you-" "Shh.... Just be quiet" he hugs me from behind while I soon heard light snores. I called his name again and it seemed he passed out. I quietly and quickly got out of his arms and went downstairs.


I cleaned up the shattered glass and sighed. I laid down on the sofa and pulled the blanket over me. Hopefully tomorrow will be a better day.


Next morning


I was cooking when I suddenly see a sleeping Yoongi appear. My heart started to beat fast. Am I falling for him?


"Hi Yoongi" I smiled and placed his plate on the table. "Well you look very happy" he says and I blush. "Also...... what happened yesterday? I only remember bandaging your arm... I can't recall all of it, and why I was in your room" he says. "I...... I don't remember what happened either" I lied to see if he really remember.... but he just nodded. It's fine. Hopefully he'll remember soon....














"Oh okay... If I said anything weird, don't take it to heart".............. Ouch.........
















The sad thing is.... I've already taken it to heart......

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