Inheritance (SeokJin X Reader)

Rules

No dating, flirting, or touching/having sex with other men. No talking to men, unless work or errands require it.

Not likely to happen, since my social life was non-existent. 

Must maintain hygiene regimen daily.

I already despised this rule. 

Must always wear the collar.

The damn thing choked me, if not literally then figuratively. The thin strip of leather was a constant reminder that no matter how close freedom seemed within my grasp, it truly wasn't. 

Must follow the specified menu plan.

This one could be a problem, since most days I didn't have an appetite at all.

Must wear four-inch heels, short skirts, and thong underwear at all times (work, hospital, errands).

Perverted bastard.

Must sleep naked.

Ditto.

After reading I finished rinsing and began to rub shea butter on my body, the next step on my daily regimen.

I'd have to stop by the department store on my way to the appointment to pick up a pair of four-inch heels—another requirement. He even demanded I wear them to the office  and  while running errands. With a sigh, I ransacked my closet in search of a short skirt. A deep forage into my lingerie drawer produced a lacy bra and thong set I'd forgotten about long ago. I hadn't worn such things in . . .

Shit, I couldn't remember the last time I'd worn something so sexy. If Jin hadn't promised to set up an account for me at Victoria's Secret, I'd be in real trouble. As I moved toward the kitchen to turn on the coffee maker, a drift of cool air hit my ass. I hated thongs.

I hated Seok Jin even more.

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I grabbed my bag and begun walking to the cafe to get the rest of the rules, anticipation coating every move I made. The large sign greeted me and I walked into the place that once made me feel safe, now a constant reminder of what was to come.

I walk in and order my usual as I attempt to look for Jin, 

'Bastard.' He was sitting in the far corner staring at me with a smug look that I so desperately wanted to wipe off his face.

"Morning Jin." I say walking up to him.  

"Good, you followed my rules." He said looking at the collar I was forced to wear, barley visible through my blouse and blazer. I Sat down and he bent over to tie his shoe, then he sat up nodding in a pleased manner. 

"That one as well." He said smirking.

'Pervert!!' I quickly shut my legs and glare at him. He slides a piece of paper over to me and I look at the address written on it.

"Don't worry, Its just a trim, I prefer the natural look." He says sipping on his coffee.

I look at him surprised at how bluntly he says these sort of things.

"After the appointment you are free to stay at home, meet me at the address on the back of the paper." He gets up and walks out of the cafe as if nothing had happened.

My opinion of him has changed greatly over the past month, from ally to the most despised person on planet earth. My phone vibrated in my pocked and I picked it up.

"Hi? Is this Y/N? This is Maria i am calling to confirm your appointment in half an hour. Mr Seok has requested I call you to confirm your attendance. Please come five minutes early. Thanks."  The strange lady hung up and I began walking home to drive to the unknown Location.

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"Hi, You must be Y/N. Mr Seok has told me all about you. Don't worry you're not the first."

By not the first does she mean that she's worked with, or that he's used this before. Seeming to read my mind she responds.

"He has me trim up all of his clients before their next meeting. Well see each other once a week to do touch ups. But we expect you to do the hygiene." She gestures to the room for me to change in. I get undressed and stare at myself in the mirror. 

'How did It come to this?'

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I Know this doesn't really follow Jins personality but honestly I think he would be a hot Dom XD

Who knows if he has a daddy kink, but in this he does.