1: I OWN YOU

“Thank you, please come back again!” You bid the last customer of the day goodbye and finally locked the doors of the cafe you’ve been working your whole life.

If it was a normal day, you could have been humming some random melodies while you arranged the last of the dishes in the container.

But today was different.

He’s back.

“I can’t wait until you’re legal,” He whispered on your ear the last time he was there.

He slowly ran his fingertips on your cheeks, body trembled under his filthy touch, hand gripped on the counter behind your back.

It has been three years since you reached the legal age. And you were so thankful that your boss was out of the country due to business for those past years.

But today.

Not so thankful anymore.

“Y/N, how have been?” The familiar voice echoed behind you and you immediately turned your body around only to meet his lustful eyes once again.

The old man slowly approached you with a smirk on his face and all the hair on your skin rose up, a strange feeling of nausea emerged at the pit of your stomach.

“You looked like you just saw a ghost,” he chuckled, tipping his round glasses up a little bit on the ridge of his nose to have a better look at you.

He didn’t changed much, he still have that aura around him that scares you and the feeling of uneasiness that always sprung inside you whenever he’s around came back again. He just walked over to you and when he was close enough, his rough hands touched your nape and you restrained his grip on you.

“Aren’t you going to welcome me back with a kiss?” He asked forcing you towards him.

“Please,” you whimpered, tears threatening to fall down your eyes.

His calm expression turned to an annoyed one and with a blink of an eye he just suddenly slapped you right on the face forcing the tears to fly out of your lids into the air.

“I adopted you since you were young, fed you, gave you shelter, and all you could give back to me is your shitty service and whiny ass?”

That was true.

He was the only person you’ve known your whole life, he helped you and adopted you, giving you chores on his cafe since you were young and finally made you a waitress when you were capable enough.

But he didn’t pay you money for your work since he said that feeding you and allowing you to stay in that tiny crowded room at the back of the cafe was more than enough as a payment.

You have nowhere to go without him. But you also wanted to get out of his grip.

But how?

You didn’t even have money on your own.

“You are no use to me!”

He slapped you once again, this time much harder than the previous which got you stumbling down on the floor.

Without wasting any more time he swung his feet fast landing it on your stomach and you gasped for the loss of air on your lungs, tears emerged from the corner of your eyes due to the pain and the sadness of being so alone in this cruel world.

You sighed just as another warm tear escaped your lid.

You’re tired.

So tired of everything.

You were laying on the floor of the cafe wishing that someone could see you and stop this man from what he’s about to do.

But the cafe was closed.

The night was already deep.

Who in their right mind could be walking around the streets in this hour?

The old man pushed your body flat on the floor and he hovered over you, locking you in between his legs.

With his eager hands, he grabbed your buttoned up white shirt and ripped it open allowing your bra to be on display for him.

“Help me,” you sobbed with your tiny voice.

You didn’t even know who you were calling to, and with that small voice of yours at that very moment, you were positive no one could hear you. So you just continued to sob while closing your eyes shut waiting for the man on top of you to do as he wanted.

He was leaning down towards you, ready to attack you on the neck with his mouth when a loud bang startled the both of you.

Your boss automatically stood up as if on cue and you hugged your body on the floor as you turned your head towards the direction of the noise awhile ago.

The cafe door was wide open and there stood a silhouette of a man.

The newcomer started to walk forward, towards the lit area of the cafe and this led you to finally saw his features clearly.

You felt your heart skipped a beat.

Your body went numb for a second before your senses went back on full power. As if the world just stopped for a second and gave you all its chakra.

He was perfect.

He’s closer to your age, maybe a little bit older? He was wearing this elegant looking black coat over a whole black outfit that fits him so well you guess it’s all tailored for him.

Looking up to his face you could see how defined his features were, sharp jaw line, plum lips, piercing gaze, the gaze that was staring directly at the older fellow closer to you.

The young man’s hands were both on his pockets as he walked in a calm manner not breaking the eye contact with your boss.

“I-I,” you heard the filthy man tried to speak but it seemed like he was tongue tied, cleary wasn’t expecting someone at this time of the night to cut his fun with you.

You pushed your body to a sitting position, sliding yourself on the floor away from the two men.

When there were finally face to face with each other your boss suddenly gained confidence seeing how young this new guy was.

“What do you think you’re doing here kid? You are trespassing,” the old man rose his chin up as if showing he was more superior and also to at least adjust himself to the height of the younger.

"Give her to me,” the handsome looking guy said pointing at your messed up form at the corner.

His voice was somehow low but still sweet and raw at the same time giving you goose bumps as soon as you heard him spoke.

But when your mind finally functioned seconds later, your eyes grew big realizing what he just said.

“What?” The old man laughed, “just go home young man, you have no business here.”

“I want her,” the guy answered not minding what the older had just said.

“And what made you think that I would just--.”

“Because I said so,” he cut your boss off looking closely at the man in the eyes and your boss’ confident expression gradually turned into a serious one.

The young man stepped forward once.

The old man’s face turned into something you couldn’t figured out after a few moments until you realized.

He was frightened.

He stepped backwards, --almost trembling?

“J-just take her with you!” He blurted out and your mouth fell open.

And you saw an almost devious smile on the young man’s face and then he swiftly withdrew his hand from his right pocket revealing a stack of cold, hard cash. He simply placed the money on the counter then patted your boss’ shoulder.

“Thanks,” the man said finally turning to you.

When your eyes met, you felt the blood inside you rushing so violently like an ocean under the storm.

Your body heat rose up, you could almost feel it steaming out of your skin.

You were speechless, not even comprehending what the hell was happening, you didn’t even protest when he effortlessly carried you bridal style out of the cafe leaving your boss standing by the counter still awestrucked.

Face looking straight ahead, the young man walked towards an expensive looking black car by the curb, and as he did, you just stared at him bewildered and at the same time enchanted.

A strange feeling of tiredness splash over you and your lids started to get heavy.

You shouldn’t sleep, you just met the guy, you couldn’t just sleep and let your guard down.

But it felt really comfy with his arms around your frame. Something about him was drawing you into.

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With your eyes closed, you smiled to yourself.

It was the best sleep you ever had your entire life.

You rolled over to the other side of the bed and were stopped by another human physique.

When you opened your eyes, you found your right hand resting delicately on his chest, your whole body pressed against him and your face inches away from his.

You almost forgot how to breathe which left your lips slightly parted.

He smiled at you.

“My name is Jungkook,” he introduced snaking his arms around your waist effectively placing it at the small of your back, ”and I own you now.”

Electricity spread through your spine just as he pulled you even closer and without a warning--

He smashed his lips onto yours.