Brave Things
The Part 6 Anger

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Hanji has not been in 3 days, there is a sudden business in America he said, so I return to house arrest.

Actually he's allowed up to 7 days, but since tomorrow Jimin has to leave for Australia, he'll be home soon and with me at the penthouse.

"Which clothes do you want?" Ask me to get ready to pack his clothes in a suitcase.

"Anyway, I can buy it there if my shirt runs out."

"That's a waste of money his name."

Jimin, who was working on a bed with his laptop on his back, looked at me, suddenly serious.

"What do you want?" Jimin asked as he opened his reading glasses.

"Hmmm," I thought for a moment, wondering what I should ask of my wealthy husband.

"Equins?" My speech.

"I'll buy you a set of jewels then." He said while cleaning his equipment.

Jimin approached me and took both of my shoulders seriously.

"I don't want you to travel too much when I'm not around." Her words are soft but firm.

"Of course." I replied with a smiling act, I would go out to eat every meal, he did not invite me even intend to make me not go anywhere.

"I want to take you, but it's a boring trip. Nor can we suddenly bring Hanji with you."

"I'm fine, maybe I'll go to the supermarket and the flower shop. The rest is not going anywhere."

I'm lying, I'll take Hanji anywhere in the corner of the exciting city of Beijing. Jimin never asked for his credit card back, nor did I intend to return it.

I have money and I have Hanji, my journey will be complete.

Because my impatience feels like tonight is very long, just because I can go out the penthouse I feel like I'm going to go explore the world. I slept restlessly that night.

Hanji's flight will take almost 20 hours, while Jimin leaves at 6pm after returning from work.

There will be a distance of about 4 hours before Hanji arrives and after Jimin leaves for me.

My legs were swaying, impatiently waiting for Jimin to finish preparing and leave with his driver to the airport this afternoon.

"Aren't you going to the airport?" Jimin put all his gadgets into a tenteng bag that he brought.

"No, I'm just waiting for Hanji here." Answer me with a smile.

"All right, I'll go first."

As soon as Jimin left, I ran into my room and called Jackson.

Last afternoon I asked her to meet, there were a few things I wanted to ask. Especially about why Jimin and Hanji strictly forbade me to get in touch with Jackson.

If it's cheating, I'm a grown woman. I won't turn away quickly, I'm married and know where my limits are, finding out the point of the matter will make me understand the situation, and I won't try to see Jackson again once that happens.

Jackson said meet him at the hotel bar where the restaurant is located,

Quite frankly, because my Mandarin hasn't improved. Hanji's presence made me quit Mandarin class, his plan was to learn from Hanji, but he didn't seem to have any teaching talent. He was confused to teach me where to go whenever we started sitting seriously to study.

Capitalizing on the interpreter app from my phone, I was desperate to book a taxi and went to a magnificent hotel in the city center.

The trip only took 10 minutes, the place was close to our penthouse, even it seemed more distant supermarket than this hotel from my home.

I didn't have a problem until I got into the lobby, and instead of asking the staff in mandarin, I'd rather call Jackson.

I had to hurry because it was 9pm, another hour Hanji would land in Beijing.

Jackson's figure emerged from behind the elevator, dressed in a casual suit and hair not as slim as usual.

"Have you waited a long time?" He said relax as usual,

I shook his hand, "No, just got there."

Quite surprised because after that Jackson did not release our hands, instead turned it around and made us hold hands entering the elevator.

I'm not really trying to let go anyway, I think Jackson is a person who is physically used to touch. I have a friend like him and can't stand not holding his interlocutor when talking.

"Where's your commander?" Ask mockingly.

"The promise? Not yet."

"I'll call you later to come here." He said as he stepped out the elevator coincided with our arrival on the destination floor.

It's like a fancy club in the movies I watch, it's just quiet. The light is still alive even though it is not too bright, bright yellow lighting only.

"It's still too late afternoon, the music hasn't started yet, perfect for you who want to ask, then we just have a drink."

"Looks like you don't need Hanji's phone, I'll be a minute. I'm not drinking." I don't know why I felt so guilty about Jimin after seeing this place that turned out to be a nightclub.

Even though I think Jimin doesn't love me yet, at least I have to keep our relationship good in the eyes of others. I want to appreciate it.

"Loh why? Jimin's out of town."

Jackson stood away to call Hanji, I was already in a cold sweat, considering Hanji was preventing me from coming out harder than Jimin. He's like Jimin series 2.0

"What's he saying?" When he came back the shirt with a smile.

"He said he'd come with a gun and kill me." He laughed, seemingly enjoying Hanji's annoyance.

"Good to these people? We're just friends, but we want to keep us apart." Jackson made a sad face.

"That's what I wanted to ask you here." Trying to sound relaxed and not demanding I started to ask my questions.

"You remember we were talking at the gala dinner that day?" Manya make sure.

He nodded surely, "you asked for my number."

"No! I'm an understanding friend." Jackson chuckled a little.

"Good don't say," Hearing that Jackson made a locking motion on his lips.

"You told me that Jimin wouldn't let me go to college, what's the max?" My next.

"Your husband was once reported to the police, for acting like that to his ex-girlfriend," Jackson replied casually as he sipped his drink, inversely proportional to my near-heart-dropping self.

"Forward." I said with half the life already lost.

"Yes there's no continuation, he wins the court easily, his ex-girlfriend has no power, just like you." Jackson pointed me from top to bottom back and forth.

"She said to go to Austrailia, didn't she? That's where Jimin exiled his ex-lover and put the poor woman into rehab. He won the trial by driving the woman crazy. Not just in front of the judge and the prosecutor, he's driving that woman real crazy by putting her in a mental institution."

Jackson's cynical smile made me believe the thing he said, almost dropping the spoon I was squeezing from earlier when I was nervous.

"D-he was reported for acting like what?"

"You, when was the last time you were allowed to go back to your parents' house?"

I shook my head, "not yet, but I haven't asked."

"When was the last time you went out alone.. Without Hanji?"

I fell silent, I have not been out alone, even since I received his proposal, he always sends people to accompany me.

My brain was still processing when Jimin came and kicked the table behind Jackson, causing all his broken pieces to fall off the floor.

"YOU don't know yourself." Jimin pointed at Jackson's face with a protruding head vein restraining anger.

"You crossed your line..." Jimin pulls Jackson to his feet and throws Jackson into the shard of broken glass.

I turned my head and found Jackson still laughing at Jimin who was like an evil person.

"Aren't you visiting your victims? Why you, aaaghh..." Jimin did not let Jackson continue his boast and stomped on his stomach very hard.

"Jimin!" I said with you high, not expecting him to act that way on anyone else.

Jimin brushed my hand away, throwing me at Hanji who had just come from the elevator in shock.

"Bring him in the car." Jimin said to Hanji, completely ignoring my presence there.

I thrashed all the way to the car, but not a single bit of my powerful movements bothered Hanji. He dragged me into the car without feeling. I called his name many times and remained ignored.

I was waiting in the car like a prisoner, none of Hanji or Jimin's drivers would talk to me or ask me how I was doing. I cried without anyone caring.

When Jimin was back in the car, Hanji moved to another car, and then Jimin took his seat next to me.

Jimin just glanced for a while then sighed looking at me who was still crying while looking out the window.

"You lied to me." Jimin said when we got to the penthouse.

We got in through the back elevator where the staff was lying, Jimin couldn't make me stop crying, because I knew he would scold me when we were alone. Maybe he's afraid of making a fuss in the building lobby.

"W-why are you here? You should've left already." I answered back asking.

I was really shocked by his rampaging arrival, even more shocked when he opened his suit and watch as if showing he would not go to the airport again.

"Don't come any closer, I'm afraid of you." My words made Jimin face reddened with emotion.

"You're forbidding me from getting close?" Ask a snide laugh.

"Didn't you try desperately to tease me? Why don't you let me come closer." Jimin continued forward, following my movements that were running backwards like a frightened rat.

"You know what? Let's grant your wish. You want me to touch you, right?" Asked who had got me stuck on the edge of the bed.

"I'm gonna touch you, until somebody else can't touch you anymore." He said lowered his head, bringing his face closer to me whose veins almost broke from fear.

Jimin grabbed my wrist, pulled it up, lifted my body and put my body in the middle of the bed.

That night Jimin fucked me mercilessly, I thrashed, screaming for mercy.

Activities that I've been wanting for a long time are actually, but with a different scenario. I think it will be done with romantic, candle aroma therapy, classical music sounds as a background and so on.

I didn't think this would be a nightmare for me.

I was half conscious when Jimin growled and stomped himself faster in the center of my body.

"You.. hhhggg." He grabbed my hair from above.

He did it violently, with nothing sweet at all.

When I cried during her break, she shut her mouth and kept pressing on her quickly and deeply.

I seemed to have fainted completely when Jimin finished spilling himself inside mine.

I feel like I'm not in the world anymore, but in the afterlife along with my happiness of being Jimin's wife.

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