Scars

27. Abditory

"Asshole," Jungkook scolded him before walking out of the room.

(´ε｀ )

"We met after a very long time didn't we?" Taehyung asked taking a step forward while I took one back.

"Since I'm short on time I'll keep this simple. As much as I want to spend sometime with an old friend, I can't because of my busy schedule," he said now standing opposite to me. His lips playing a smirk.

"What do you want?" I managed to ask.

He lips gradually curved into a smile. He slid one hand into his pocket and pulled something out which I didn't dare to see. He then brought it up and flashed it infront of my face. My breathe evaporated in my throat. My eyes started to get blurry as warm tears ran down my cheeks.

"You!"

He handed me the photo. The same photo I received in the letter. The photo of me and Jimin kissing. So he is the asshole who has sent it.

"Well you must be wondering why I have that photo or why am I even doing this?" He titled his head. My breathe started to get heavy. I flinched when he leaned in, his face close to my ear. "You will have to bring your boyfriend to know that," he said.

He took a step back and stood there smiling. He pulled something out of his pocket and handed it to me.

"This is my business card. You can call on this number when you want to meet," he said and walked to the door. He paused and turned around.

"If you think you can ignore my second warning, I will ruin his career. And believe me when I tell you, I can easily do that," he said and walked away. I collapsed on the floor and took in as much as oxygen I could. My eyes darted to the photo lying on the floor beside me. I wished I knew everything happening. I wiped my tears and rised from the floor. My whole body trembled as I walked to my room. The photo clutched tight in my hand.

My mind was bursting with millions of thoughts. I didn't know what to do. This is not something I can keep to myself and let it go. What if he is really capable of doing something stupid and ruin Jimin's life? Then I decided something.

I went downstairs and went to the telephone room. I dialled Jimin's number and waited.

This was not something that I could discuss with him over a phone call. We can't be seen in public. Jimin suggested I come to his home.

"It's better here. Besides it's safe," he said. I agreed. After a while his driver came to pick me up. I wondered if there is anyone capturing me getting into his car. It's not he is in the car but everything about today had made me extra insecure about my surroundings.

His house was an hour drive from my university. It was pretty big. Not as big as a mansion but still big enough. A smile crept across my lips as I remembered the time before he was famous. A lot has changed in his life. He was just a boy who used to live in the same street as me but now he is big. Big house, big cars. His driver led me inside.

"Hey!" He hugged me as soon as I went in. I hugged him tight. I needed his embrace after the drama happened.

"You live alone in this big house?" I asked looking around. He nodded.

"Brother used to live with me but he moved out now," he shrugged.

"Oh, yeah. Your brother. How is he?" I asked. He pulled me closer.

"He is fine. Doing good," he pecked my cheek. "Studying actually. He is actually serious about his music career," he said creeping his hands my waist.

"What is it that baby wanted to talk about?" he asked kissing my lips. I placed my hands on my lips as he was about to press another kiss on my lips.

"Did you call me here so that you can pester me?" I asked frowning. He threw his head back and laughed.

"Jimin, I'm serious. This is serious. Can we sit and talk?" the playful Jimin is now gone. He nodded and let me to the sofa. I explained him everything. I told him about Tae, his threat and the photo.

"It's the asshole again? Damn!" he said putting his hand around me.

"Did he scare you? You seem shaken to even talk about it," he looked at me worried. I shook my head.

"I'm just scared what he might do to you. That's all," I looked down as I played nervously with my hands in lap. Jimin cupped my face in his hands.

"Hey," he said in a soft raspy tone. I looked at him. "I promise he will never hurt you. Your boyfriend is here to protect you okay?"

"Jimin, it's you I'm worried about," I said. He kissed my lips.

"I know. I will take care of this. Now that you have told me, you can be free. Don't think too much about it. He was just blabbering. Don't worry too much about it okay?" He touched his forehead to mine.

I leaned in and kissed him. His hands slid around my waist. He kissed me back slowly. His hand slowly travelled down my waist to my thigh. Damn the frock I wore. He caressed my thigh as he pressed deep kisses.

"Jimin," I called him out as he trailed kissed on my neck. His hand crept under my dress and I felt his cold hand against my warm skin. He pressed a kiss on my shoulder and paused. He hooked one hand under my thighs and another one around my back and lifted me. At that moment I needed nothing but him. I leaned into his chest and let him carry me.

"I love you," he whispered. He carried to one of the rooms and placed me on the bed.

"I love you too Jimin," I said as he towered over me and pressed kiss on my lips. His moved my hands up and pinned them on the top. A gasp escaped my mouth as he pressed wet kisses on my neck.

He paused at looked at me as he unbuttoned his shirt. I wondered if he has always been this handsome. I opened my arms and invited him in.

Is this what it feels like to love someone selflessly? Giving your everything to them. Feeling safe in their arms.

Your are my favorite place Jimin.

I will choose you without any second thought.

I will let you take me to the heights of the world.

I will love you till my last breathe.

Likes and comments much appreciated

Yo! I've recently made a Kofi account ☕ , link in the account bio. Please donate if you like my stories. uwu