Yoongi's pov

With my bag in my hand, I was waiting for Jimin... Smiling like a idiot. "Oh my god... I came empty handed". I dropped my head in shame. "He's going to think I'm rude and cheap!". I groaned and looked back at my car. "I can run it". I told myself. "One... Tw...". "What are you doing?". I saw Mr. Park staring at me. "Hello". I bowed.

"Were you about to run cause I would love to see a Min run". Mr. Park chuckled. "We are not lazy... We are tired creatures". I said. "Hmm". Mr. Park looked at my bag. "Is that for Jimin?". Mr. Park asked and all I did was shake my head repeatedly. "What's in the bag Yoongi?". Mr. Park asked. "As much as I like that game... I'm going to have to pass". I said and Mr. Park points his sword at me.

"Jimin asked me to stay over for the weekend to get to know me". I said while looking at the sword. "What do you want with my son Yoongi?". Mr. Park says with his eyes turning silver. "Daddy, put it down".

'Fucking majestic'. I glanced at Jimin. "Did you really ask him to be here?". Mr. Park asked. "Yes daddy". Jimin said. "Ok!". Mr. Park pats me on my shoulder. "Have fun! And I can kill you Yoongi! Remember that!". Mr. Park waves and walks away. "I'm sorry about him". Jimin said. "N-no worries". I rubbed my throat. "Come! I have a perfect room for you!".

Jimin grabs my hand and pulls me away. 'So tiny!'. I stare at his hand while trying not to squeal. "Here it is!". Jimin squeals and opens the door.

"I thought you needed to be relaxed so this to was perfect!". Jimin smiles at me. 'You need to fucking stop'. I looked around the room. "So do you it?". Jimin asked. "Its perfect". I said and Jimin giggled. "Good, now you have to stay here til I know mother left". Jimin said. "Actually... I want to meet her". I said and Jimin looks me up and down and laughs.

"Uhh...". I tilt my head. "I-I'm sorry but you want to meet my mother? You're better off dying cause she will skin you alive Yoongi". Jimin said. "I'll be...". "No, she will really skin you". Jimin says. "So, I'll just sit in this chair and wait for you". I said. "Good choice". Jimin grins and leaves. "She can't be all that bad... Right?". I asked myself.

"She's a bitch witch".