Who Are You Playing With? | MYG & JH

Chapter 26: I'm Sorry

Yoongi POV

Groaning softly as I wake up, I pout and curl myself into a ball, wanting more sleep. However, the action causes me to realize that I'm completely bare with the exception of my boxers.

My eyes shoot wide open for a moment, before the events of last night flood my memory. Sitting up with a sigh as I realize Ryujin's already wake and gone, I blush lightly as I recall what we did.

Running a hand through my hair, I drag myself out of bed and pull the clothes on that she'd made for me just yesterday morning. As I grab my phone off the charger, I realize it's already ten.

I slip the device into my pocket before heading downstairs. There, I find everyone else already up looking half awake.

"Have you guys seen Ryujin?" I ask as I rub the side of my face in attempt to help wake myself back up.

"We've not seen her since we all went to bed last night, hyung." Jungkook answers tiredly. I frown, nodding my head before deciding to go find her.

Probably in the computer room again.

However, just before I can walk over to the wall to try and find her, the wall door opens as she steps out. It silently shuts right behind her and it would certainly appear that she's not in the mood to talk.

"Hope you boys have got enough sleep by now. After breakfast, it's time to start working again. So if you're not awake now, you best get your asses awake by the time you're finished eating." She says coldly before disappearing into the kitchen. Everyone turns to look back at me in surprise, probably not used to being given orders by anyone other than me.

"Considering the mood she's in, I would suggest you just follow instructions." I tell them, scratching the back of my head awkwardly.

"Guys, look. First of all, Ryujin is Yoongi hyungs fiancée. It means she holds equal power over all of us just as he does now. You all need to understand that she's been in this business longer than most of us. She's more experienced than any one of us and she knows what she's doing and what she's talking about.

"It's really important that none of you doubt that or question that. You all should already have respect for her after what she managed at the party and when the house exploded, if not also for the fact she's engaged to hyung.

"If you have a problem with her, you have to go to her about it though, otherwise you'll get your head ripped off and shoved down your throat, I can promise. The only one to question her authority should be hyung. It's important at this stage that nobody get in her way anymore." Namjoon warns the boys, the girls looking mildly fearful.

"Hyung, how do you know any of that about her?" Jimin asks confusedly.

"I've known her longer than Hoseok hyung. Yoongi hyung,... we need to be careful with her. She's found the gang that killed Taehyung, and she will not stop until the person that killed him is dead. She doesn't like people fucking with her family. They've now made not one offense against her, but two now with Jimin and a third with Hara. She's going to get really cold and really scary fast, if she isn't already there." Namjoon informs me. Biting my lip, I nod my head in response.

"Okay, I would just like to point out the fact that she's scary without being cold. Hoseok hyung used the whip on her forever and I had to hurt her afterwards, and she was dripping blood and asked for more. That's enough for me to listen to her without the coldness or anything else." Jungkook speaks up, causing me to chuckle.

"You all heard her on the phone in the car. You should all know better than to fuck with her as it is." I remind them. Hoseok sighs though, clearly annoyed by all of this.

"You know, there's a fucking reason I left that goddamned place." He snaps, standing up and walking away upstairs. Hara frowns, hurrying after her boyfriend as quick as she can with her still healing leg.

Sighing, I shake my head to myself before heading into the kitchen. She's got her back facing me as she cooks at the stove once again and I can't help the small smile that tugs at my lips.

I really have fallen for her, haven't I?

Walking over to her, I gently wrap my arms around her waist. Not so surprisingly, she doesn't even react to my actions.

"Regardless of whether you got enough last night or not, Yoongi, I'm afraid there's no time for that now." Her voice is soft as she speaks, though a very clear level of coldness mixed into it. It certainly leaves a very eerie feeling though.

"Mmm... what're you going on about, kitten? Is it a crime for me to be like this with my beautiful fiancée?" I murmur softly, reaching up and kissing her cheek before resting my chin back onto her shoulder.

"I mean that you're being a tad touchy and clingy right now, Yoongi. Being that way when we have work to be doing isn't efficient. You shouldn't be getting so close and attached to me anyways." She responds, her voice still a mixture of soft coldness.

"You're really going to tell me that right now after last night? And it's not like we're working right now, you're making breakfast, Kitten. Besides, you're a few days late with the attachment issue anyways." I inform her with a quiet chuckle, pressing a kiss to her shoulder.

However, she sighs in response before turning around in my arms. The look in her eyes completely unreadable, surprising me.

"Yes, I'm telling you this after last night, Yoongi. You shouldn't be getting so attached to me and clinging to me so much. It won't end well. As much as I enjoy the fact that you actually care now and that you aren't skeptical of my every move anymore, it's a dangerous thing for you. I'm sorry, Yoongi." She says softly, whispering the last bit before leaning up and softly pecking my lips.

With that, she turns back around to continue focusing on cooking. My mind is now spinning, trying to figure out what the hell is happening and going on.

"Emotions and feelings are a weakness. You have to learn how to control them just as easily as you'd be able to pick your clothes for the day. Not being able to control them properly causes problems and they'll only get in the way. Fuck you up in the end." She speaks, her voice completely cold as she does.

Though, I'm not entirely sure if she's so much speaking to me anymore as she sounds more so as though she's repeating something she's once been told...