Brave Things
The Part 25 Death

"Hold your voice," said Jimin casually playing the top of my chest, "you don't want to give Jisung an adult spectacle, do you?"

I shut my mouth tightly with my hands, while Jimin chuckled letting me struggling withholding my sigh.

"Say that I hurt the baby, okay?" Jimin said before actually putting his dick into my femininity.

I nodded, slightly frowning as I began to feel pain as Jimin pushed in.

Recalling his words a moment ago that said he had no time, he then immediately stomped on me without letting me adjust to his large size. Without being able to scream anyway, my finger was until I was bitten hard to hold *******.

"Slow Jim, my stomach is tense." I gave him a warning.

We've discussed this, it's okay to do it as long as I'm always quick to tell if something feels wrong, should be told as early as possible without holding back.

Before I was pregnant, I always held back whatever Jimin did to me, no matter how hard or how rough.

Now I'm required to be selfish in carrying out my duties as a wife to Jimin.

Jimin, in any circumstance will listen to my words. Inevitably he slowed down the tempo, releasing the link below us temporarily to change position.

He took a sip of his coffee for a while, before putting it back down and putting away his glass so as not to spill. Jimin easily lifted me up on the kitchen table, again forcing my thighs open providing a gap for him.

"Fuuuckk.." his sigh was raucous as his weapon reentered.

Jimin looked frustrated, trying to withstand the turmoil to push me as hard as he could, trying to be gentle even though I felt his grip on both of my cheeks would cause a mark with this much force.

"Aahhh Jim, pardon aakkhh," I was not strong with all Jimin's attacks were very intense, it felt like my mind was chaotic, no longer had time to hold my sigh to avoid Jisung knowing our activities.

"Hold, Lun. I'm not gonna destroy you." He said with a gasp of breath, "not for now." Continue grinning.

I went out, many times. Until Jimin lifted me up to the room and cleaned up the rest of our fight in the kitchen all by himself.

I didn't realize anything except that he kissed my forehead and laid my body on the bed without cleaning me first. Just leave the room.

No wonder how I woke up with an unusually sticky body, and my lower part was throbbing pain that was somehow always sensitive from the very beginning I was pregnant.

I limped into the bathroom, tried to clean my body before I came out of the room and made Jisung wonder.

Unfortunately it seems like my efforts were in vain, because when I came out of the room, Jisung had looked at me strangely while continuing to eat his cereal. The kid must have heard something.

"Good morning." Sapaku to Jimin and Jisung who sat facing each other.

No one answered, though,

I came closer to Jimin, he was tidy. With black-and-black suit and ipad in hand.

"What's up, Jim?"

"I have to leave immediately. You and Jisung just followed suit, huh?" Jimin's words just passed after peeping slowly at my forehead, adding to my confusion.

I looked at Jisung who was still casually eating his breakfast, "What happened?"

"Well didn't he leave for noon?"

"It's noon."

I glanced at the clock, it was only 10:30.

"Maxed me at 2 p.m,"

"His former lover in the hospital died."

My body froze, staring once again at Jisung who was saying that fact too casually, without feeling.

"You kidding me?" Yakinku.

"Whatever, obviously we're told to catch up this afternoon."

Right, I have to come, instead of crying over Anna's departure here with a little snot-feeling boy, I'd rather be there, I'd like to hug Jimin, he'd be devastated.

I remember the angry face that came out of the house just like that. Is he waiting for me to wake up? But I'm not waking up.

With 1 hour, I had finished preparing my needs to depart, dongkol once saw Jisung who was very slow, many scattered. Wanted to help her but she was annoying this morning.

We even got to the airport once. Though I had trouble running with my big belly, but we had to chase with the departure time. I really wanted to hit him on the head this time.

"You really made it hard for me." I said as I sat quietly in the business class seat that Jimin had ordered.

"They'll be waiting for us, we'll only be 5 minutes late." Answer's cuek. Still feel completely innocent.

"I should have gone there alone." I threw away my face, just wanted to switch not wanting to see his face.

Instead of apologizing, he chuckled cynically.

"You think hyung will let you? It would be crazy for him if his prey went unattended."

"What's max? Our relationship is very good, Jimin is not a person who–"

"Already, Lun. Are you stupid or what? Is it because your life is guaranteed with Jimin, then you are willing to be made a victim in this game? I don't think you're this woman before."

"What are you talking about!" My words began to get upset, none of his words I understood, but I knew he was judging me low from his words just now.

"You are an object. Your presence is just a buffer in hyung's foul play. You're a fool to believe all his love statements" Jisung explained plainly.

"I thought you were sincere in teaching me, accompanying me to study and becoming my tutor. Turns out you just turned yourself in because you knew your family had done something wrong to Jimin."

With that Jisung raised the barrier between our seats, unilaterally cutting off our conversation. I banged around trying to ask her to explain again, but the flight attendants were already going around and entertaining the passengers.

Oh my god, just now that my relationship with Jimin is improving, I have to face the bad rumors again....