Ideal Wife for Mr. CEO [EXTRA! #9]

Welcome to The Aftermath of The Infamous Bad Ending. You agreed to stay in his home forever and agreed to be his wife in secret.

"I can never get used to these damn heels," you let out a frustrated sigh and tried slipping them out to make your bare feet feel free for just a minute.

"What you think you're doing?" Jumin's voice spoke out as he walked down his stairwell. "If you're thinking of running away after being in my house for two months, you made a terrible mistake, my Princess."

"I usually wear sneakers and you make me wear heels that high! Give me a break for once, Jumin!" you spoke your voice with a sense of authority and irritation.

Very bad move.

He walked towards you and lifted your chin with his index finger, glaring down at you. "Is that how you speak to your husband?"

"W-We're not even married yet—"

"You didn't answer my question. Is that how you speak to your husband, Princess?" he repeated, his low-toned voice spoke, a bit cold.

Your heartbeat started to beat quickly and shook your head quickly. "N-No, J-Jumin..." He smirked, "Very good, Princess."

You put back on the red heels and wobbled after taking a step. "What if I trip on the GPS tracking? I already have a hard time walking in these."

"That's the point of practicing, isn't it?" he replied and took your hand. "Fine, let me assist. Rule number one when walking in heels..?"

"Elegance is key..." you mumbled lowly and took small steps, trying your best not to trip. He nodded, "Second rule?"

"Movements are crucial in appearances."

"Last rule?"

"Keep your head up high to show confidence."

"Fantastic, Princess," he smiled and pulled you against his chest, holding you close. "I'm never letting you go, you know that?"

"H-Huh?"

"Don't give me that expression," Jumin chuckled a little menacingly. "You didn't object when I said that I want to own you completely, did you?"

You were speechless and looking down on the floor, "I h-haven't? Huh..."

"Well, you stayed here for the past two months, right?" Jumin asked you and played with the tips of your hair. "You never tried to escape me."

"Y-You'll punish me if I did, right? So, it's better if I stay," you explained and continued to stare down, avoiding eye contact.

Jumin chuckled softly and tilted his head slightly, "If I have to be honest... The GPS tracking is actually... just for decoration."

Your eyes widened and looked up at him, feeling your blood boiling. "Are you serious?! You tricked me!" He simply rolled his eyes, "You would usually not take my words for granted and see it for yourself, right? But, you didn't."

He leaned closer to your face and lifted your chin up to stare into his grey eyes. "Tell me why, Princess," he said, huskily.

You blushed from how close your faces were and tried to push him off. "I-I was scared—"

"Wrong," he objected and snickered. "You liked the idea, that's why. As much as you don't want to admit, you know in the bottom of your heart it's true."

"Y-You're wrong—"

"Just admit it, [Name]," Jumin replied and purred softly into your ear. "I'm the only person you're going to admit it to, so you have no reason to be embarrassed from it."

You gulped and nodded softly, blushing. He smirked, "That's a good Princess," he whispered and kissed your neck lightly. "D-Don't you have to go to work?" you asked him and bit your bottom lip softly. "Y-You shouldn't be late, J-Jumin..."

"Oh, that's right," he said and looked down at his watch. "Alright, see you at lunch time," Jumin kissed your knuckles and looked up at your eyes. "Don't run away now, I'm going to use all my resources to find you back."

"I would like to see you try."

He snickered and his eyes grew slightly menacing, "Don't give me ideas now."

A/N
Yes, I know! I'm terribly sorry, I've been busy with school and all that and bweh. I'll try to do it every week like usual, but if I don't, please be patient with me ><

Also, you like this Jumin? To be honest, I don't that much hehe... But, I try to mix things up a bit, since this side of him is canon. Let me know in the comments!