BTS Imagines 3

Yoongi ♡ Bodyguard AU [request]

Series requested by @insertnameaquiii

"A bodyguard?!" I shrieked.
"Yes." My father nodded.
"Why?"
"Need I remind you? I'm the most powerful mafia boss in all of Korea, and with you being my daughter, people are gonna wanna hurt you."
I pressed my lips together, crossing my arms over my chest. "I'm an adult. I can handle myself."
"I'm aware, but you never know. You might find yourself facing a situation and you think you can handle it, but you can't. That's why I've hired a bodyguard."
"Alright, fine. If it makes you feel better, I guess I can handle it. Who is it?"
"Yoongi."
"I'm sorry, what?"
"I know." He nodded, knowingly.
"But he tried to kill you." I raised my voice slightly, unable to believe my father would hire someone as untrustworthy as Yoongi. "More than once."
"I'm fully aware, Y/n. Though he never succeeded, his tactics were commendable. When I started considering a bodyguard for you, he was the first person who came to mind."
"No." I stood up, defiant to my father's wishes. "I won't accept that."
"Y/n, please. Be civil about this."
"You hired someone who tired to kill you and you want me to be civil?"
"What's done is done. My word is final. He will be your bodyguard. He's already proved his loyalty to me, anyway."
I clenched my jaw, hating that I had no control over the situation.
"Trust me when I tell you this: If anyone can protect you, it's Min Yoongi." He tried to reassure me, but it didn't so much good.

Min Yoongi is a serpent. He can't be trusted. I wouldn't doubt that he's taken this position just to get closer to my father so he can kill him and take his place.

I opened my mouth to speak, but one of his guards spoke up before I could utter one word.
"Sir, he's here."
I immediately snapped my head towards the door, burning with rage.
"Don't let him in here." I ordered.
"Let him in." Dad spoke up.
"I'm sorry. These are the boss' orders." He gave me an apologetic nod before opening the door to reveal the man I had no wishes of seeing.

Yoongi's hair was black, slightly messy, and a bit longer in the back. He had on his usual silver earrings and usual black attire. The rings adorning his fingers caught in the light as he brought his hand up to straighten his jacket.
I grimaced, my jaw clenching when I saw him; his presence alone pestering me.
"Yoongi." My father stood up from his desk, ready to greet the usurper. "Have a seat."
My eyes stayed glued to the pale, raven-haired male as he sat beside me, my anger boiling.
"From this day forward, you'll be Y/n's bodyguard. You'll watch over her at all hours of the day and make sure no harm comes to her."
"Yes sir." Yoongi nodded. "I promise I'll do my best."
"Woah, woah, woah. What do you mean all hours of the day?" I asked pointedly.
"Yoongi will be staying with us so he can watch over you." Dad informed me.
"You're joking."
My father gave me a sharp look.
"I can't believe you're letting this... this charlatan in here."
"Excuse me?" Yoongi looked over at me.
"Fraud, fake, phony, con-man. That's what you are."
"Enough, Y/n. The decision has already been made. Yoongi has already pledged his loyalty to me."
I gripped onto the arms of the chair, my nails digging into the leather.
"Alright. Now that that's settled, you're both free to go. Yoongi, make yourself at home."
"Thank you, sir." Yoongi stood up, bowing politely.
I glared at him as we left my father's office. As soon as the door closed behind us, I turned to the dark-haired boy.
"Don't think for one second that I believe your intentions are genuine." I hissed, jabbing his chest with my finger.
"Look, I know you don't trust me, but I'm your bodyguard wether you like it or not."
I pressed my lips together, giving him a sharp glare before stomping off, knowing I couldn't do anything about it.

A couple weeks passed and I still hadn't accepted Yoongi as my bodyguard and I made sure he knew it; I wouldn't speak to him and would often try to distance myself from him when going out of the house.
Today, I wanted to go shopping and, naturally, Yoongi came with me.