The smell of burning pancake was filling the atmosphere of the kitchen but Jimin was too lost to sense it. The back of his head was full of Jennie who had made her reentry in his life like a vampire and scared him to the core. Okay, Taehyung had already told him about her arrival but that was months ago and he didn't take that news for grant. With the passage of time he had totally forgot about that as there didn't seem any signs of her arrival for months.

But her sudden appearance out of nowhere made him more anxious and tensed as he was having bad times in business and revenge. As for his love life, if it wasn't bad, it couldn't even be called good time. He was so stuck in his outdoor issues that he couldn't talk to Y/N properly for days. She was a good and understanding girlfriend, she knew him and his problems that's why they were still putting up with each other.

One of the proofs of her love and support was that he had proposed her many months ago but there's still no sign of their wedding. He even secretly made her sign the marriage agreement, everything was done. What wasn't done was their legal wedding. But she never got angry for him not being able to fulfill his promise. If there was any other girl, like Jennie, she would have left him in his hard days long long ago.

He was unable to understand why Jennie at once returned to him after three good years? She herself had left him, complaining that he didn't give her proper time and love she deserved. He also didn't try to convince her to regain her love. Instead, he was thankful that he could fulfill his mission with full concentration.

Another reason for his gladness over her offense was she always needed a dick to fill her mouth, she was always horny. Not every time he was free to provide her with lollipop. And he knew she was crazy for sex, not for him...he knew if it's not him, there would surely be any other XYZ who would fill her with his seeds because she knew very well the spells of seduction. He knew she surely had been fulfilling her needs even in the USA without a break. Changing boys was easier for her than changing panties.

But why him again? What did she want from him now? Was she again craving for his cock?

More important question: how would he get rid of her now?? Because he knew deep down she was a leech, stuck with him until her heart fed up.

Most important question: how would he hide this matter from Y/N?? It didn't matter how kind and understanding she was, if she came to know about this, he was sure she would be shattered into pieces. He knew Y/N could never imagine him with any other girl. Past relationships didn't matter, but Jennie and he didn't break up officially and it could not be said whether they were apart or still together. Maybe Jennie wanted to take advantage of this, and he couldn't allow her for that.

His heart sank every time he thought to figure out any solution for this problem so-called Jennie. His sleep flew away, his appetite vanished, his mind totally went numb-

"Burned your breakfast again??"

Name the devil and the devil appears!

A female voice dragged him out of the pool of his petrifying thoughts and made him feel shivers through his spines. She really was a devil. But he didn't name her, he just thought about her. Never in his life had he got scared from anyone, but now it was the matter of his family, his Y/N.

He blinked for a couple of times and came to know that the kitchen was filled with smoke. How could it be he couldn't feel another existence in the kitchen? He licked his lips nervously before turning to the owner of the voice. Finding out it's none other than Jennie, his eyes boiled out in fear.

"What are you doing here?" His voice echoed lowly. Jennie snickered at his expressions.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you," She said, "but I didn't know you were so lost in your thoughts."

"Why did you come here?" Completely ignoring her cute reply, he scowled.

"Why??" She said, "can I not come here??" Her expressions fell.

Jimin didn't give a damn to her saddened face, all he wanted was her to just get lost right now because Y/N was upstairs and she could get here any moment and he didn't want her to see Jennie here or she(Jennie) would bring a storm in the kitchen. He didn't want to ruin their(his and Y/N's) relationship.

"Clear answer: NO, YOU CAN'T COME HERE." He emphasised each and every word like he wanted to glue them in her head, "Now leave before I drag you out of my house." His tone warning her he would really do that.

Her eyes started becoming glossy, "You're so changed," She came closer, "I miss that old Jimin. Please don't do this to me,I'll die..." A tear rolled down her cheek. Jimin rolled his eyes lazily. He must appreciate her acting skills had got more power.

"Minnie!?" His ears caught another voice and this time he felt his soul leave his body. Jennie clearly saw his face going whey color.

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Jimin had told you he was returning with the breakfast in minutes, but it's been more than half an hour and there didn't seem any sign of him. You captured your hair in a loose ponytail and came out of the bedroom. You were coming downstairs when your eyes caught the view of smoke coming out from the kitchen. Your heart jumped up to your throat. Your palms went cold.

Shit!

Why didn't you come out earlier??

You raced towards the kitchen. The closer you got to the kitchen the more your heartbeats increased. Before reaching the threshold you heard an unclear female sound...

"I'll die..."

A wrinkle appeared on your forehead as you heard the words. Your steps went a little slow.

Who was that? And what was happening in there??

You called Jimin before entering the kitchen...

"Minnie!?"

But the moment you entered the kitchen you could only find a whey-faced Jimin standing in the middle of the room filled with smoke.

You ran to him and wrapped your arms around his neck. Caging him in a tight hug, you said...

"You okay?" Worries evident on your face.

He rubbed your back smoothly and replied with a soft smile...

"Yeah absolutely," He parted the hug, "it's just I burned the pancake." His smile became a bit sheepish at the last words. You giggled as you watched him scratching the back of his head sheepishly.

"I told you I would make the breakfast," You said, "but you didn't listen to me. Now go the the dining room and I'll bring the breakfast in a while." Turning to the stove, you told him. But he immediately grabbed your arm and stopped you.

"N-no it's okay, I'll manage." He voice trembled a little, "you go wait for me in the bedroom." He forced you turn to the door which made you frown a bit.

"Why, what's wrong?" You asked as he continuously tried to take you out of the kitchen, "ah and I remember..." Removing his hands from your shoulders, you again turned to him.

"While I was coming here, I heard someone saying 'I'll die'..." At your question, his face again changed colors.
You continued...

"It's a female voice,"

He shifted his gaze to the floor and he licked his lips nervously before saying...

"It- it's just me in here," Tiny cold drops of sweat appeared on his bright forehead, "you must be misunderstood..." His lashes quivered and he stole his gaze from your direction.

"No, I heard it clearly," You said, "who's it Jimin? Tell me.." You turned him to face you.

"I told you it's no one here," He flooded away your hands and with a voice much louder than before, he shocked you, causing you go mute for a couple of moments. He immediately went silent after realizing he had gone unnecessarily loud. You blinked a few times before finally opening your mouth...

"What's wrong with you, I just asked a simple question." You said, "what made you get that angry?" He put one hand on his hip and with the other, he rubbed his forehead in frustration but kept silent. You felt like those quiet moments were biting you.

"I see you've started hiding matters from me," Your words made him look at you with a speed faster than light.

"W-what?" He exclaimed out of shock, "No, it's nothing like that, it's ju-"

"Then tell me who were you talking to?" You snapped, "lemme see what are you hiding??" You moved him from your way and stepped forward. But he once again stood in your way.

"Sugar, try to understand..." He gave you a pleading look.

"What?" Your brows furrowed, "you're not telling me??"
You felt your heart sink in your body when he closed his eyes tightly lowered his head. Finding him lost of words, you understood he absolutely hid something and didn't want to tell you. You nodded, eyes pierced on his pale face.

"Fine.."
Was the only word came out of your mouth before you left the kitchen. You didn't even turn to look at him while he tried to stop you and kept calling your name.

Something was broken in you, something you handed him first of all. He broke your trust without even having an inkling. You didn't want him to see in your eyes the pain of broken pieces which were piercing in your heart.

Taking the keys of his gifted Chevy, you rushed out of his huge mansion and paced quickly to the car standing in the porch. Never noticing Yoongi's truck standing beside it and him gawking you silently while you settled in the car and drove out with a stormy speed.

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As soon as Y/N exited, Jennie slammed the door open of closet under the marbled shelf and stormed outside.

"Who the fuck was that slut??"
Her voice echoed in the kitchen. Jimin writhed at her words.

"Watch your language!" He glowered at her, "you have nothing to do with that, I already told you and I again tell you to get the fuck out of here.." And he grabbed her hand. Dragging her with him forcefully, he took her out of the kitchen but stopped at the spot as they found Yoongi coming towards them.

"What's wrong Jimin-ah? Why was she-"
The remaining words of his question left unformed in his mouth as he saw Jennie with him. Jennie shrugged away his hand and let herself free from his grip.

Jimin remained silent but Yoongi understood everything. Abhorrence evident on his face.

"Well, you always took a very good advantage of being a cop," Said Jennie to Yoongi, "may I ask when will you leave us at peace?"

Just like Yoongi loathed her, Jennie also disliked him wholeheartedly. Their reasons of hating each other were different though. Jennie always thought Yoongi was the cause of clashes in her and Jimin's relationship, whereas Yoongi thought she was an eavesdropper. He always tried to gather proofs against her but couldn't get any.

"Get rid of this slut, I need to talk to you," Yoongi didn't bother to answer her. He advanced to the sofas in the lounge and settled in one of them.

Jimin, who stood there nonchalantly, grabbed her arm again, this time a bit more tightly, and dragged her out of the hall.

"Do you know how much I hate you, Min Yoongi??" Jennie hissed at him, and he huffed away her words in the air.

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18_12_2015 Friday

You could never think Jimin would really start to keep you at distance from himself. You always thought he was worried and depressed because of his business issues and all, that's why he couldn't get time to contact you. But this was something else. Him acting this way put several fears in your heart.

Was he fed up of you?
Did he not want you anymore?
You had come so far on this path with him that there didn't seem any return.
What would you do now, if he left you in these days??

Your fears strengthened their roots in your heart day by day as your contact with him had come to almost level zero. In those fourteen days of your offenses with him, he only called you once. And unfortunately, you missed the line. No matter how many times you called him after that, it was never received.

He didn't come to take you back to his home, and your so called ego didn't allow you to go meet him yourself. It didn't matter how broken you were, you didn't let yourself go soft this time.

This depression and anxiety were eating you from inside. Your appetite was gone, your sleep was flied away, you were restless. And whose fault it was? Only yours? Maybe no, he was equally responsible for that. And who was getting punished for that? The one who wasn't even at fault. Why should you punish your baby by starving?

As the thought of your child flashed in your mind, you stood up to prepare some food and feed the baby through yourself. But your feet stopped at the spot when you heard your house door open and two strangers coming in, and carrying some boxes in their hands.

"-yes yes, put it here..."
Said the first one to the other.

You just stood and watched them in shock. Who were they and what were doing here? How did they know the password of your house gate lock? And most importantly, why were they taking in the boxes?

"Excuse me," You stepped forward, "may I ask who are you and what are you doing here?" At your question, the first man advanced towards you, on which you got startled a little and took a step back.

"You must be Miss Y/N, right?"
His question blew your mind, how come he knew you?

"Yes, but how do you know me?" You asked with a pounding heart. He smiled widely before saying...

"I'm Kim Jongin, new owner of this house."
He forwarded a hand to do a handshake with you. But your mind had stopped processing at his words.

"What?" You exclaimed out of shock. He nodded.

"Yes, Miss Y/N, you have sold this house to me.." Each of his words sounded like bomb exploding over your head. You gulped down your saliva hardly and said...

"You must be misunderstood,Mister... This is my house and I don't-"

He looked at you silently with eagle eyes and then sat on the floor and opened one of the boxes. Picking out a blue file, he stood up and forwarded it to you.

This was a file you had seen somewhere else too, but where?
You were frustrated to the point your brain had got totally numb.

"Aren't these signs yours?" He asked as he showed you your own signatures and you stunned when you saw the papers. You snatched the file from his hand and looked at each paper carefully many times.

That was your own writing, they were your own signs. There was no way you could resist. Those were the same documents you had signed in-

Your eyes widened to the fullest when you recalled that day. Your face went pale and your throat dried. Without wasting a second you rushed outside and took out your car. The trucks standing outside your house blocked the way, but when they saw you flabbergasted they moved a little aside. Without caring for one second that you're leaving your home for the strangers, you raced towards Jimin's house.

But you were not that lucky to see him right now at his mansion. So you reached his office, but finding him absent even there you felt your heartbeat stop.

You took out your phone and dialled his number...

"...the number you have dialled is powered off at the moment..."

Shit! Now why was his phone off??

You dialled Taehyung's number.

"Hello Y/N!?" His thick voice rose on the phone.

"Tae, is Jimin with you?" Your sudden question surprised him.

"No," He replied, "he must be in the office."

"He's not here, I've searched him." Your heart trembled like a dry leaf.

"Relax he's not a child, he'll be home in the afternoon." He giggled at the other side, totally unaware of the situation.

You gulped down the lump of tears and stuttered..

"T-Tae...."

"Y/N!?" Hearing a sob from your side, he at once got that something's definitely not okay.

"What's wrong, everything alright??" His concern increased as your sobs got louder.

"Tae...I'm s-scared..." You broke into tears. Your body quivered violently out of fear, an unknown fear that was engulfing you.

"Relax, I'm coming..." He said and cut the line. You again did another try to call Jimin but his phone still was off.

Where could he be?
This thought made your heart pound even more. You have searched him in his house, in his office. What other place could it be where he would be found??

You put stress on your mind to think of any such place. And your eyes widened as you remembered that. You quickly settled in your car again and made your way to that place.

All the way to his apartment you kept praying to find him to be there. And as you reached the floor, you rushed to his apartment.

For your surprise the door was open. You entered with a thumping heart and were welcomed by some muffled sounds. The closer you got inside, the louder and clearer the moans became.

Moans..

Finding his phone on the couch you became hundred percent sure he was here, and the next proof was his groan.

His groan!

Your heart forgot beating when you heard him groaning. You turned to the bedroom. The door was slightly open.
You stepped towards the door with a pounding heart. And when you saw the view from that half open door, you felt the ground slip from under your feet.

A girl on all her fours on his bed, her hair in his hand, his dick in her hole and him thrusting inside her with all his power. And the next moment you heard his growl...

"Urgh Jennie-ah!"

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