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Golden Cage chapter 4
*****a/n: /.../ = thought
(Song) SMNM: Everything
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The black luxury car was driving out of the big mansion. The parents and two little kids were busy playing around on the back seat; they didn't notice the motorcycle rider close to them has pulled out a gun. The multiple gunshots hit the man and the woman that sat close to the window and their driver. The car become lost control and hit a nearby tree. Both of the parents covered the kids with their body. The woman died on the scene. ".... Yoongi... i'm sorry... you ...have... to .. be .. strong" those were the last words from his father. The conscious boy laid under his dad's dying body, in shock, unable to move his body. He saw red specks of the blood splatter everywhere. The sunroof that used to let the warm sunlight in, now revealed the dark clouds forming in the sky. The raindrops hit his skin, and it started to pour down heavier. It washed away the blood and his tears. He suddenly felt a soft brush on his hand. The little finger touched his. He looked and saw her hand holding on to his, and he held onto her, just like his life line. He was not alone.
Present day Yoongi POV "Is she home yet?" I asked. The weather made me restless. I texted her, but she hasn't responded. "Miss is still not home yet" Mrs Kim's voice came through the phone. I hang up the phone and texted her again. /where are you at?/- Yoongi I dialed the other number. "Where is she?" I tried to keep my voice calm. "Miss is having lunch with a friend" said Taehyung. I let out a relief sigh. "Just keep an eye on her and make sure to drive her home safe" "Yes, sir" "Who is she having lunch with?" Taehyung looked at the two people smiling at each other from across the restaurant. "Mr. Park Jimin" "Bring her to me instead" I hang up the phone. I leaned back on my leather chair and closed my eyes. "Hah...You just can't wait to fly away from me, don't you ?" I smile sadly "Why do bad things happen on the raining days..." I looked out the tall glass window. It was going to be a storm.
I hate rainy days. I keep remembering that day, when I wanted parents to take me out to the amusement park. If we had stayed home that day, would my life be different? Would her life be different? Would have we been happier? Maybe I would be a normal person... no, my faith was already sealed when I was born into this family. Nothing was normal to begin with. Everything else that happened was just the cause and effect. Y/n is part of that and she became a part of me. One day she will leave me, what will I do then? /I will be alone/ Can I allow myself to let her go? /No, I can't let her go/ Yoongi looked outside the window, the dark cloudy sky made him feel uneasy. This nostalgic feeling was unpleasant. ~~~~ Y/N POV I was told that Yoongi wanted to see me. We arrived at Yoongi's company. Only I was allowed to go into his office. Taehyung remained in the lobby. "Mr Min, she is here" his secretary called him. She nodded and hang up the phone. "This way" She led me to the office door around the corner. I have never been in Yoongi's office before. I knock "Come in" he called out. I walked into his office, it was modern and spacious. Yoongi sat behind the large desk, behind him was a full glass window that I could see everything through. The view of the city. There were couches and a coffee table on the other side, filling up most of the empty space. "You like what you see?" I turned to look at him. He was no longer in his seat, but leaned against his desk, looking at me. Yoongi's tie was loosened, his arms crossed over his chest. /aish ...how could someone this good looking even when they're tired/ The amusing smile played on his lips, I blushed as I felt like he could read my mind. "What do you need to talk to me about?" I walked up to him. He pulled out the chair next to him. Signaled me to sit down. I did. Tried to scoot back the chair so we were not to close. "Stop seeing him" he said. "Who?" I asked. Not sure who he was talking about. "Park Jimin" he answered. "Why?" I asked. He needed to give me a good reason, Jimin hasn't done anything wrong. He has been a good friend to me. "I don't need tell you the reason" he said. "Then you're being unreasonable, I can't do what you ask me to" I tried to get up from the seat but he blocked me. I had no choice but to sit back down. He looked straight into my eyes and the dark heated gaze made the hair at the back of my neck stand up. He leaned down closer to me and put his hands on the chair handles trapping me. I leaned back, trying to leave space between us, but he pulled the chair roughly, closing our distance. "I give you the freedom to go wherever you please, I could take that away" he said. I turned my face away from him, trying not to show any anger. /not exactly/ He grabbed my jaw and turned my face to meet his. "I am saying this one more time. Don't meet up with him" he warned me. Angry and furious, /he is still the same bully/ I tried to keep my anger at bay. As he was losing his grip, I bit down his hand. He yelped in pain, and I bit down harder, until I could taste the metallic blood in my mouth. I finally let go,pushed him aside and I ran out of the office as fast as I could. Yoongi grabbed me from behind before I could get to the door. I tried to break free from his holding, his hand was over my mouth as I let out a scream. I tried to bite his finger again. "Bite me again and you will regret it" his raspy voice sounded against my ear. I didn't care because he really pissed me off. The struggling between us kept on going, I tried to kick him and he dropped down on his chair, pulling me with him. He turned me around and crushed his lip against mine. Well, I did try to bite his tongue off. We broke apart. "You are not the only one that could bite" he growled. He pulled me back, pressing his lips against mine, this time he bit my lip. Feeling the pain, I tried to pull away from his kiss. Both of his hands held me still and before I knew what happened, I was laying on his desk, breathless, him right on top of me. "Yoongi, get off of me!" I told him in sign language. I tried to get up but he didn't let me go. Trapped me under him. This was a dangerous situation. His smirk made my heart beat fast. "I warned you, didn't I?" He showed me his bleeding hand, "Want to take another bite?" He teased, I turned my head away. "Look at me" he said as he used his bleeding hand to turn my face back. Our eyes locked and the way he looked at me gave uneasy feelings. I licked my lips nervously. "Don't show that expression to anyone else" he said. He leaned down and kiss me again. His thumb pressed against my lip, "open for me" he whispered against my lip and I did. Allowed him to taste me as I did the same. The slow kiss turned into demand, craving for more, we got lost in the moment, and felt each other's touch. I could feel his finger caressing my skin under my shirt. The sensual touch made me gasp as I wrapped my legs around his hip, pulling him closer. His lips followed the trail from my lip to my neck. I could feel his hardness between my legs - my eyes snapped open. I pushed him off of me. Got off the desk and ran to the door.
"Damn it" I heard him curse.
I open the door, Ella was standing outside of Yoongi's office, she looked confused and worried. /What have I done? Yoongi's Ella's fiance/ I felt sick in my stomach. The guilt. "Y/N, what's wrong?" Ella asked. I shook my head and rushed out the office. I wanted to get away as far as I could but where can I go? ~~~ 3rd person POV
Ella stepped into Yoongi's office, shutting the door behind her. She looked around and saw the mess around the office. /fight?/ Yoongi sat on his chair not bothering to look at her. Her heels clicked against the office floor as she walked up to Yoongi. "What did you do to her?" she asked. Yoongi still remained unbothered nor did he show any guilt. He seemed lost in his thoughts, a small satisfaction smile played against his lips. "Ain't you even ashamed of yourself ?" Ella scoffed, /unbelievable/ "Cheating on me in your own office.. Min Yoongi, the successful businessman being involved with ...what is she to you? ...Friend? No... a maid? Noo... you guys live together, just like sibl-" before she finished, his hand wrapped around her throat. "I would break that pretty little neck of yours, if you say another word" he warned her. Before she tried to attempt anything, Yoongi's grip became even tighter. The fear showing in her eyes meant she understood. He finally let her go. Ella coughed and rubbed her neck at the same time. /crazy bastard/ Yoongi tossed a large yellow envelope to Ella. She open it, her expression became pale, and she turned to look at him. "You have someone following me?" "Before you accuse me of cheating," he glared at her " remember you are a cheater yourself. What would your father say when he knew his good daughter is whoring around" "Are you fucking blackmailing me?!" Ella infuriated as she went through the photos of her and another guys. Some holding hands and some kissing. Other pictures of her at the hotel. "Drop your victim card, you think I don't know who you really are?" he didn't want to deal with another fight. He didn't care enough to bother with it. Ella took a deep breath and turned to smile sweetly at Yoongi. She sat on his table next to him, took out a cigarette and lit up in the front of him. "Get off my desk, this is not a place for you" She rolled her eyes and put some distance between them. "You want to break off our engagement...fine... What about the deal between you and my father? Don't you want it badly?" Ella smirked. "You think that's the only way I can get what I want ? That's where you came from" he look from her to the photo. Ella laughed. "Two birds with one stone... using this method is low, Yoongi" Ella said. "If only you kept your mouth shut, I could've still go along with your little game, a little longer" he said. /what's the benefit of playing this game?/ Ella finally understood /you bastard, you're using me as well, just to get to her/ "Hah~ I see.. you have feelings for her.. Gah, I feel sorry for her" she said. Yoongi glared at her but didn't say anything, and Ella seemed to enjoy getting on his nerves. /Protective much? so not my type/ "Does she know.. About your feelings?" Ella asked him, but he remained quiet. /Guess not, serves him right/ "Whatever" Ella picked up her stuff and walked out the door but she stopped by the door. She turned back to see Yoongi sitting at his office alone, feeling a little sympathy for him. "I give you my last advise, cut out that protective bullshit and maybe you might find happiness" Ella walked out the office and down the hallway she passed by the dark haired girl. The girl saw the yellow envelope in Ella's hand. Her red lip curved in amusement. "I see, he already finished with you" she gave a side remark and smirked. Ella stopped and smiled at the girl. The tension is heavy between the two. "At least I got a chance, and a title" Ella looked at her up and down "I don't think you even have a chance, Andia" Ella walked into the elevator. "Oops, I forgot to tell you, that yellow envelope is my gift from me to you" Andia smiled and walked off. ********* To be continue ~
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Well Namjoon our Love is mutual baby ❤️😘

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He’s such a dork 😆 cute sexy handsome dork!
Aish, this brat ..he is hilarious LOL
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You deserve all the love you received tonight and for the rest of the tours and even to the future ❤️
Y’all I’m out — I’m in tears they deserve the world 😭
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Chapter 3.2
Golden Cage
She gave me a weird look. I texted her again.
"Because I'm mute, he probably think it would be better to have someone watch over me"
"Maybe I should talk to Yoongi," Ella said. I looked at her, happy that she was willing to help me. "Having a bodyguard following you everywhere is not normal"
I agreed with her.
"By the way, what is your bodyguard's name?" she ask me.
"Kim Taehyung, he's handsome isn't he?" I texted her again. Ella look at him again.
She got up to introduce herself to him, but Taehyung just sat there unbothered and said only one or two words back to her. I watched Ella from afar, not sure what was going on, was she flirting with Taehyung? No way, she Yoongi's fiance.
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"Call me if anything happens"- Yoongi hung up the phone.
He stood in his office looking down from the high building. Behind him a group of men in business suits sitting quietly waiting for his decision. One man was on his knees begging. Begging for what? He wasted his money on this man's investment. He had the nerve to ask him for more and now the debt was over his head. Pathetic.
He walked over to the man that knelt on the ground. The man grabbed onto his leg "please give me more time, I will find the money and I will pay you back"
"Can you?" Yoongi said.
"Yes! Sir, please just a little more time" The older man teared up and sweat dripped to his white dress shirt.
Yoongi's men untangled the man from him. Yoongi took a seat at the head of the table.
"I'm a businessman, not a loan shark" he looked down at the man. "I'll give you three days"
"That's too short, how can I come up with that much money, please I need more time" he cried.
"When you come to my office asking me for that amount, I give it to you the same day. Why can't you do the same to me, you break the deal, you should've man up and face the consequences"
"I have family" the man said.
"You should have known when you tried to make a deal with me"
The man was dragged out from the office along with many curse words " Monster! you don't have a heart! One day you will regret it! One day you will be like me!"
Yoongi pov
Monster, devil, killer, I've heard it all and maybe I am all of them. I'm just trying to survive in this fucked up world. I turned to look at my followers, some of them might be thinking of how to kill me right now. A bunch of greedy bastards, power and money that's what they all want.
"Three days, ain't you too soft on him?" Said one of the man.
"I would have killed him and his family" another one said.
"Like I said I'm a businessman, not part of the mafia" I said, I took out my phone and text y/n what I wanted to eat tonight for dinner. I looked at her photo in my phone, a girl sitting in the garden, she was holding a book in her hand. She didn't even know I took the photo.
"What happens after three days?" a female voice chimed in. Dark hair and green eyes pierced deep into me. The red lip curved into a seductive smile.
"He knows what to do" I looked at my phone again waiting for her reply.
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To be continue ❤️
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Chapter 3 part 1
Golden Cage
Y/N POV
I rushed into the dining room, Yoongi was sitting at the breakfast table, reading his newspaper. I stood next to him, he didn't even move an inch. I tapped his shoulder and tried to get his attention. He finally turned and looked up to me.
"Did you see my phone?"
"No" he said.
"Liar, you took it didn't you?"
"Why should I ?" he set his newspaper aside and he got up. I gulped and stepped back nervously "I don't remember buying you a phone"
"It's a gift from a friend"
"You mean Jimin?" he asked. I nodded eagerly, I knew he must have had something to do with this. I tried to get on his good side, tugged his black blazer and pleading with my eyes. Yoongi raised his eyebrow.
"Listen, I have nothing to do with your missing phone" he brushed me off and walked out of the dining room. Yoongi smirked as he walked out of the house. "Good luck finding it" he held the phone in his hands, turned it on and saw the background picture of them, there were a couple of texts from Jimin.
"Y/N I had a good time yesterday ^.^"- Jimin
"Me, too"-Y/N
"Let's hang out again sometime" -Jimin
Irritated at what he saw, he tossed the phone into the nearby pond.
The rest of the day I continued to look for my phone. I even sneaked into Yoongi's study, there was no way it just disappeared. Only Yoongi had access to the whole house, this was not his first time hiding my stuff. /aish, Sometimes he is really childish/
Finally the sun set, I dropped myself onto the bed, sad that the gift from a friend went missing.There was a knock at the door.
"Miss, are you looking for this?" said the maid. I looked at what she was holding, /My phone/
"Thank you"
I tried to turn it on but it was not working.
"Our gardener found it in a shallow part of the pond, I think it's broken now" Said the maid. Defeated I looked at the phone, I opened the drawer next to my bed and placed the gift box along with many other trinkets. After the maid left Mrs.Kim came in and she handed me a small paper bag.
"Young master wants me to give this to you" she said.
I took the bag, inside the bag was a well wrapped black box. I opened it and saw a new cell phone. I was sulking that he pulled this type of stunt again. I should have known.
"You're not going to stay mad at him are you?" she asked me.
"He went too far, I finally made a friend"
"Maybe you should have a talk with him" She said.
I already felt nervous just at the thought of talking to him.
"Just give it a try, maybe talking to the young master isn't that bad"
I nodded my head and let her know I will talk to him.
/ I'm afraid of his unpredictable mood./
Before Mrs Kim left the room she turned around and looked at me "Miss, young master, he might not deny what you're asking for if it's reasonable"
My phone vibrated. The only contact number that listed.
/Since you want a phone I give you one/ -Yoongi
I never replied back. Still pissed off that he threw my phone into the pond.
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That night I decided to take Mrs Kim advise and tried to talk to Yoongi. Maybe set some rule between us.
I stood in front of his study, there was a tray of orange juice and a midnight snack. I felt like taking an offer from the devil himself. Not going to lie, my hand was shaking. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
"Come in"
/here we go/
I peeked my head first, Yoongi seemed busy, he had a document on his desk. Its already 11:30pm and he was still working. He finally looked up, after he saw me he turned back to focus on what he was doing.
"Well, don't just stand there," he looked at me again, and signaled me to sit on the chair in front of him. I set the orange juice and the snack on the table. He looked at me like I had two heads, I took a seat in front of him and his attention is all on me. I raised my hands and started to tell him what I've been wanting to say.
"I think we need to talk.... I don't like how you've been treating me, Yoongi, all this years I've been going along with it and I'm tired" he didn't say anything but leant back against his chair, his eyes still looking straight into mine. "I want to have a normal life, I want to go out and have a good time just like a girl my age" I tried so hard to keep our eye contact. The library was dead silent but at the same time there was a battle exchange and my nerves were almost giving up on me.
"Is that all you want?"
I nodded my head.
"If you want to go out, have the driver take you. I will hire a bodyguard tomorrow, then you could go out as you please, but be home before sunset "
"Yoongi! You are too much, time limit and bodyguard ?"
"You are acting like a child right now, I already agreed to let you go outside and have fun with you friends" his eyes narrowed. "Unless you don't want it"
/aish... that's all he is going to give me... better than nothing... this battle will continue another day/
"Fine! I take the deal" I got up, reached out my pinky over his desk. "Pinky swear"
It took a moment for him to hook his pinky against mine. I tried to let go of his hand instead he pulled me in, and he leant in closer that our faces barely touched "remember, the moment you make a mistake our deal is over" my heart beat so fast, he finally let go of my hand and I took three steps back.
"Next time, reply to my text," He said and went back to work. The memory of my broken phone popped in my head. Irritated, I unconsciously raised my hand to flip him off. /I saw it in a movie, when someone was pissed off/ Yoongi raised his head just in time to see my act.
"Maybe I will reconsider and cancel our agreement" he said, unamused.
"Sorry, I'm going now" I ran out of the study before he changed his mind. Yoongi tried hard to hold his laugh. He wait until he felt that she was no longer outside of his door, than he finally burst out a good laugh. "Ah~ this is really refreshing, to see you actually show some backbone" he picked up the snack and ate it.
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The next couple of days went really smoothly. Apparently, my driver and my bodyguard was only one person, he was Mrs. Kim's nephew. A good looking young man, I tried to make a conversation with him a couple of times, but he was not much of a talker. I could go out and meet Ella regularly now. We went to the movies and shopping again. Since it was her birthday party coming up, she helped me pick out the dress. I also texted Jimin, since I got his number from Ella.
"So you're going around town with him following you around ?" Ella looked at my bodyguard. Who sat at a table away from us. I texted her "Yes, or else Yoongi, wouldn't let me leave the house"
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Golden Cage
So Fated by Bevy Maco
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Chapter 2
Golden Cage
For the next couple of days I wasn't allowed to come out of my room. /This is stupid, I am no longer a child./ I kept myself occupied by reading more books and listening to music. There was a knock at the door. It was our butler.
"Miss, Young master would like to have dinner with you tonight"
/Finally, he lets me out/
I looked at the old butler and told him I would be there.
I stopped by the entrance to the dining room, I noticed we had a guest, I stood there lost in thought. I remembered the beautiful girl I saw at the party that night. She looked very elegant, and ladylike seeing her sitting next to Yoongi made my chest hurt. They looked so good together and I couldn't help but feeling a ping of jealousy. I took a deep breath, put on a smile and entered the room.
"Hi, you must be Y/N" She got out of her chair and walked up to me with a bright smile.
"Yoongi, told me so much about you," she turned around to look at him, but he didn't say anything. "I'm sorry, this must be hard for you" I shook my head.
I took out my mini notebook and pen "I'm okay, I'm already used to it" I smiled at her.
"Aw, you're such a sweet girl" she turned around to look at Yoongi again " Yoongi, why don't we treat her? I know a lot of doctors and specialists"
"Don't be insensitive and talk about this in front of her" he said as he looked at me. She looked apologetically at me. I hurried and scribbled down a note and showed it to the lady. /I'm fine, don't worry about it/
"I'm sorry, I haven't introduced myself, my name is Ella, Yoongi's fiance" she reached out her hand to me. I turned to look at Yoongi, stunned at what I've just heard. The memory of the other night flashed into my mind, the hug, the kiss, and every time I comforted him, it no longer meant anything or there wasn't a meaning to begin with. He got up and put his hand around his fiance.
"Y/N, dont be rude, she has been looking forward to meeting you" he said. I looked at her again, I raised my hand to touch her. She pulled me into a hug. I could see Yoongi staring at me with that dark cold eyes, his lip curved into a sign of satisfaction /Is this the punishment ? Or is this real?./
Other than Yoongi getting close to me, it has been a while since I came close to another person. My heart felt lighter seeing that she was a nice girl.
Ella, Yoongi's fiancé, came from a wealthy family, she had a nice personality, a good education and was loved by everyone. They are a perfect match. Yoongi and I were sitting there listening to her talking about her college years, sometimes he laughed along with her, I haven't heard him laughing for so long.
I smiled sadly, trying to focus on the food in front of me.
"Are you ok?" Ella asked and her face seemed concerned "Y/N, you can use sign language, Yoongi is here, he will translate to me" she looked at him "Right honey?"
"Of course" He was nodding his head and turned to look at me.
Not returning his gaze, I smiled brightly at Ella and told her "Both of you really are a beautiful couple and I'm happy young master is happy" My heart felt lighter seeing that she was a nice girl.
"I think I need to learn sign language since we will be family soon, Yoongi, what did she say ?" She asked him.
"She said you are very beautiful" he told her. I turned to look at him, his face no longer had the amused expression.
"Thank you, Y/N, you're also very cute" Ella said. "By the way my birthday is coming up, there will be a party, y/n, you have to come." Yoongi stopped eating.
"Yoongi, you have to bring her" Ella looked at me "you have to come it will be fun, there will be a lot of handsome young men" she smiled and winked at me. I couldn't help but laugh. Yoongi tossed the napkin on the table, and my heart started racing as I thought Yoongi was going to lash out again. Ella seemed to notice his temper, instead she turned his attention to a different conversation.
I went up to my room, Yoongi and Ella were still in the living room talking to each other. They seemed to be in their own world. Finally alone, I broke down quietly. I couldn't stop because it was too painful. Lying there on the floor slowly my emotions began to subside and all that was left was numbness.
/Isn't this the day I was waiting for ? Yoongi will get married, He will have a family of his own and finally be happy again./
/And I could finally be free/
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The next day
Ella stood there waiting for me in the living room. She wanted us to have a girl's day out. I put on my best outfit and was really excited to go with her. Yoongi was not home at this time, he was still at the company, I thought it should be fine since Ella was his fiance.
"Ready?" She asked me. I nodded my head.
She took me to the mall, bought me nice outfits and we went to nails salon with me. I was in awe looking at the high building, I haven't been outside that much, the only time I had been out was during Yoongi's parents memorial anniversaries and when it was necessary.
Flashback
Yoongi, standing in front of his parents' grave. Holding a white lily.
Flashback End
"Has Yoongi taken you to this place?" Ella asked me. We stood in front of a restaurant. /No/ I smiled at her and wrote on the paper "He took me to other places but not here"
"Ah- I see, We come here often and he seems to like it here a lot. I thought he was here with you before"
I smiled at her and shook my head. Both of us went into the restaurant and after we were done eating she drove us to Yoongi's company. Oh yes I had been here a couple of times before.
"I want to drop off some food for Yoongi, Y/N, let's go!" she got out of the car, but I ran up to her and grabbed her arm. I handed her the note "I will wait down here, my stomach doesn't feel well"
"Are you alright?"
I nodded my head and rushed to the door that had a bathroom sign. I gave her a hand signal to go on. Waiting in the restroom for a couple of minutes I finally walked out of there. Feeling relieved, I didn't have to face Yoongi on the day out.
I was waiting for Ella at the company cafe and not far from the car so she couldn't miss me.
"Hey, I know you" the voice came from behind me. I turn around and see the blonde haired guy at the party. He smiled at me softly /Aish... he's too bright/
"Can I sit with you?" he asked me. It took me a moment to understand and I nodded my head.
"What's your name ?" he asked me. I took out my notebook and I wrote down my name.
"Nice to meet you , Y/N, My name is Park Jimin" he smiled brightly. I wrote on the paper to let him know that I couldn't talk. The news didn't seem to bother him at all. He even bought me snack and a drink. We were sitting there communicating like normal friends. I wanted to jump up and down because this was the feeling I've been wanting to have. /Being normal/
"Do you have a phone number?" he asked me.
/no/ I shook my head.
He took my hand and we walked out of the company building. Not that far there was a store, he pulled me in along with him. After a couple of minutes later, he handed me the new cell phone and he was showing me how it worked.
"This is my number, see, you could text and call " he lifted the phone to took our selca "we also need to have a new photo for your new phone" he handed the phone back to me.
"If you need anything just text me" He patted my head softly, soft eyes full of warmth and understanding. We were on our way back to the company.
"There you are" I heard Ella's voice. I turned around and saw her standing next to Yoongi. Ella walked up to us.
"You guys know each other?" she looked at both of us.
"I met her at the party" Jimin said. I nodded at Ella.
"That's great! Jimin is one of my close friends" she smiled and turned back to Yoongi.
"Oh,Y/N, you don't know, but Yoongi was really worri-"
"Ella! I'm going home first, Y/n, Let's go" He didn't wait for her to reply. He turned around to leave. I bowed at both of them and went after Yoongi.
"Bye! Y/N, see you next time" Jimin called out. Yoongi began to walk faster than before. I waved goodbye to him and tried to catch up with Yoongi.
The silent car ride became even more nerve wrecking. Sometimes I sneaked a peak at him to see what he was doing. Yoongi stared out of the window, lost in thoughts, seeing this I finally relaxed.
"Did you have a good time?"
I almost jumped out of my seat, I turned to look at him and he was still looking out of the window. I nodded my head slowly, and smiled thinking about how much fun I had today. Hanging out with Ella and Jimin.
I felt the soft touch and looked down to see Yoongi intertwining our fingers. I turned to look at him in confusion, he was looking at me, he didn't say anything but instead he rested his head against my shoulder. It took me a moment to finally relax again. The uncomfortable silence was replaced with a peaceful moment.
Flashback.
"I told mother to get you a new one" The little boy handed over a new teddy bear to her. The big huge white teddy bear that was almost as big as her body.
"Yoongi picked it out himself" Mrs. Min said and smiled at her.
"Ah! She is crying again" He looked at his mom,
"She is happy" Mrs Min said and laughed. "She likes your gift"
Yoongi smiled as he watched her holding his teddy bear.
Flashback end.
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He was watching her sleeping peacefully in the dark. She was holding a cellphone in her hand.
/you haven't changed at all, easy to please, and easy to sway/
He slowly took the phone from her grasp without her knowing and put it in his pocket. The moonlight illuminated against her soft skin, he wanted to run his finger tip against her soft skin, but he stopped himself, stepping back and away from her bed.
"Like a moth to the flame" he whispered. "Who is the scary one here" Yoongi quietly walked out of her bedroom.
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Chapter 1.
Golden Cage
"Yoongi, come over here and meet, Y/N" a beautiful lady said. She was standing behind a little girl that was wearing an old dress, clutching a ripped teddy bear tightly against her chest.
A boy not much older than her walked up to her. He's well dressed, with dark hair and didn't show any expression. She tried to smile at him because she finally had a friend. His dark black eyes stared deep into hers.
"Yoongi, she will stay with us from now on, treat her like your little sister" The little girl looked up to the beautiful lady and to her she's an angel.
His dad knelt down to his level, patted his hair softly "She doesn't have anyone else, you have to protect her"
"Yes, I will be her protector" He said and smiled at the little girl. He held out his hand and she took his. They ran outside to play.
"Hey, why haven't you talk to me" He asked, letting go of her hand.
She shook her head, trying to tell him that she can't talk.
"How are we going to play when you can't talk?" He asked her. She looked down at her feet.
"Are you going to cry now?" He grabbed her chubby cheek and lifted up her face. The teary eyed little girl stared back at him.
"I like this expression" He smiled and patted her head softly.
The little girl was shocked that he switched from being nice to being her bully.
"Since you can't talk, you will be my pet from today on" he looked at her old teddy bear, snatched it from her, she cried but there was no sound.
"Disgusting" he said as he tossed it to the ground. She tried to grab it, he snatched her arm "Dont let me see you holding something like this again."
He pulled her along with him.
15 years later.
Min yoongi, the name sent a shiver down everyone's spine. He became one of the most successful persons in the world.
His parents passed away from a tragic accident, leaving him the entire business empire to handle at young age. Some people thought he was associated with underground world, some people admired him for having such power and influence at such a young age.
"Where is she?" he walked into the house, tossed the dark peak coat to his butler.
"She's in the kitchen, taking care of Master's dinner" The old butler's voice was shaken. He bent his head preparing for the unleashing anger from his master. Instead he stood there in silence. He looked up and saw his master, relaxing on the leather couch, his eyes closed, seeming like he didn't want to be bothered. The old butler steppes back to leave the room.
"I want her" the demanding voice made the old butler stop in track.
"Yes , sir" He said and left the room.
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"Make some sound when you come in next time" he still didn't open his eyes to look at me.
I went to the coffee table and tapped it softly three times. He still haven't moved, so I stood there waiting for his order.
"Sit next to me" he said softly. I sat down close to him, but not too close, because master didn't like it when I was too close.
I could feel he was looking at me, I didn't dare to turn around and look at him.
"I'm tired today" He laid his head on my lap. His soft black hair falling across his forehead, the line of his lip was harsh, and the dark eyelashes made him look innocent and beautiful. Unconsciously I brushed his bangs away from his forehead. I realized it too late and he grabbed my hand.
"What do you think you're doing?" His eyes narrowed in anger. He let go of my hand and grabbed my chin, the tight grip around my jaw was really painful. A tear slipped down from my eyes.
"I didn't mean it" I did the sign language.
"I never said you could touch me" He said calmly. "Remember you're just a lowlife servant, don't disobey my orders."
He got up and left the room.
"Miss are you alright?" the elderly maid rushed in and soothed me. I hugged her and cried in her arms.
"It's ok, he is just in a bad mood" she said softly "Tomorrow everything will return back to normal"
Since his parents passed away, his mood became worse everyday. Sometimes he was dark sometimes he was light. Yoongi was unpredictable when it comes to me. There were times he seemed like he needed me and there were times he looked at me like I was trash. We both grew up together, got homeschooled together, I got nice clothes and a good education. However I was also a bird in a cage. He never let me go anywhere without anyone following me. What am I to Yoongi? His pet? His slave? His friend? His caretaker? I have no real title because in Yoongi's world I was all of them. Taking many roles based on his mood.
One day, I would be free. I looked around the castle that I once thought was paradise, but it was just an illusion. This was my cage, a golden cage.
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Y/N POV
The rain and thunderstorm outside became louder. I could feel another body's heat against my back. /He was here again/
I turned around, Yoongi's back to me. He curled himself up again. I put his head on my arm, just like that he turned to me, seeking for comfort in my arms. This was not the first time since the night his parents were gone and never returned to him. During his parents funeral he never shed any tear. Walking in the hall full of adults, he remained unfazed, the follower of his parents became admirers of how strong he was.
That night he sneaked into my room and laid on my bed. I got scared but I saw his face, the tears fell uncontrollably from his eyes. Crying in his sleep, all I could do was comfort him.
"You cannot leave me" he said. All I could do was nodding my head. My younger self was happy of being able to help him. I could offer him comfort and happiness.
"If you tell anyone, I will kill you" he said softly. I smiled in the dark, /a mute girl like me, he knows really well I can never tell anyone. Is this why he wouldn't let me go because I know too much? No worries, Yoongi, I will keep everything inside of me until the day I die./
His body shivered, I covered the blanket on him, patted his shoulder until his breathing was stable. I looked at him in the dark, nothing had changed.
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"I wanted you to set up a party, organize, and make it perfect" he set his coffee cup down.
"That type of event, who is going to be there?" I said using my hands.
"Business men, and other high class investors"
"Ok I understand" I returned my focus to my breakfast. The two of us as usual had breakfast together. In front of us there was a large portion of foods that could feast ten people. This was lonely.
"Remember don't show your face, after everything is set, just stay in your room and let Mrs. Kim handle it" he ordered.
I nodded my head. I knew the rule, no one knew about me. If they saw me I'd just be a lowly maid. I made a mistake once and I would never do it again.
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The guests were talking, laughing and the music could be heard through my room. I closed my novel, got off my bed, and sneaked a peek out of my balcony window.
Everyone seemed to have a great time. I felt envious, I saw a girl my age dressed nicely and flirt with handsome males. One girl was very beautiful. I wished I was her. I saw Yoongi walking up to her. My heart felt uneasy, he leans close to her, he laughed and smiled at what she said. Then he lifted his head and looked at my direction, I stepped back and hid in the shadow of my dark curtains. I felt like I got caught, my heart beat really fast, I took a deep breath and calmed myself. /no way he noticed I was watching/
A knock at the door made me jump. I walked to the door and Mrs Kim looked like she was in trouble.
"Miss, I just got a phone call from home, my husband is really sick, I need to go back home" she said.
"Have you let Yoongi know?" I asked her. She understood sign language since Yoongi only hired people that could understand sign language.
"I already told our butler, he said he already informed young master"
"Ok, I will go down there, you can leave, I hope everything is ok with Mr. Kim"
"Thank you Miss" she gave me a hug before she walked out.
Dressed in one of the maid outfits, I walked into the kitchen, checked and made sure everything was in order. Coordinating and making sure the food and drinks in the party were all in order. I served the champagne to the guests.
"Eh, you kinda pretty" one of the drunk guests said. He reached over and touched me, I stepped back causing the champagne glass that I carried to shatter. I reached down and picked up the glass.
"Don't pick it up" the sweet voice right next to me said. I looked up and saw the golden haired man come next to me.
"I will help you, be careful" he said as he picked up the glass. I was being careless and cut myself.
"Aish, are you alright?" He looked at the cut.
I nodded my head. I was amazed how nice he was. The pain was nothing. Suddenly I was being pull away, the hand that grabbed my arm tightly belonged to him. Yoongi. I couldn't see his face, but I could feel his anger. Was it because I ruined the party?
I could see all eyes following us.
"Yoongi where are you taking her?" the young man that helped me came after us. Yoongi walked faster, half dragging me upstairs.
"Yoongi! Stop! You're hurting her!"
Yoongi stopped and turned around to face the young man. If looks could kill that young man would already be dead.
"This is my house, what I do with my people is my business." he said angrily. I could feel the chills running down my spine. I swallowed nervously looking between Yoongi and the young man. The guests stared at us silently. No one dared to say a word. I tried to reassure the young man but once again I almost tripped up the stairs as I was being dragged by Yoongi.
He pushed me into my room. Closed the door behind him.
"Careless as always, do you want to leave that badly?" he tried to control his temper. I shook my head. /No, I was just working/
"Stop lying to me, I know you, you want to leave me! Everyone wants to leave me!" he yelled at me. Grabbed the vase and threw it across the room. The red rose scattered across the room, and the floor filled with the shattered glass.
"No! I'm not leaving!" I cried out but no word was coming out, and my hand tried to deliver the message. The tears wouldn't stop falling from my eyes. He grabbed my shoulder, his grip was painful. His dark expression full of anger and hatred. I feel the pain as he slammed my back against the wall.
"You like him, don't you?" he laughed bitterly "I could see the way you look at him."
I kept shaking my head, /No! You're wrong!/
He saw my bleeding finger. The blood dripped on the carpet. He reached out to touch the wound and I flinched in pain.
"Remember every time you hurt me, I will hurt you twice as much" He leaned down and brushed his lip against mine. He grabbed my hair tightly, I let out a painful yelp as his tongue invaded my lips. This was not a sweet kiss, this was rough and a punishment. He nibbled my lip, bit down to the point I could taste the blood. His lips caressed my jaw and my neck, the small kiss left me breathless as his fingers caressed my bruised lip. His hand traveled from my lip to my throat, caressing my slender neck.
"Y/N, don't ever disobey my order" he whispered into my ear. I opened my eyes, he was standing before me with an indescribable expression, his hand reached out to me again and this caused me to flinch away. Instead he looked at my bleeding finger, his blazing eyes stare deep into mine as he take my finger tip into his mouth, the hot, wet tongue caress the wounded finger. Such a sensual expression leave me breathless.
"Fuck," he said softly. Close his eyes and laugh bitterly. I stood there stun by his action. he took out his white handkerchief. He carefully cleaned it and wrapped it around my wound. He raised my wounded finger to his lip as if a kiss would make the pain go away.
Hot and cold. Love and hate. Why are you doing this to me?
One moment you were attacking me, the next you're taking care of me as if you would treasure me. My tears were falling. Happiness and sadness, I can't differentiate. He pulled me into his arms, hugged me tightly.
"Stay in your room...don't leave this room" and just like that he left me alone as if nothing happened. This time his madness had gone to far.
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