《Genie - Park Jimin》3 - Infernal Storm
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Naraes POV
We walked in silence together towards my house.
Which I didn't mind.
It was a bit comforting to even walk around with someone because I'm used to walking with no one.
When we arrived to my house I stood against my fence.
"Alright so... Basically I'm going to go through the front door and open the door at my balcony so you can see where my room is and then you can come in" I said to him.
He nodded.
He waited in the dark spot under a tree on my lawn to see the balcony doors open.
I walked inside my house.
"Good evening" I said to my family as I walked in closing the door so they wouldn't see Jimin waiting in our backyard.
"Hi. How was work sweetheart?" My mother asked kissing my forehead while walking into the lounge which was by the front door.
"It was alright. Made a few sales and a few trades" I said.
"I'm going to head to bed now. I'm a bit tired from working" I said giving my mother a hug before walking up the stairs.
I went into my bedroom and closed the wooden door behind me and locked it.
Then I walked over to my balcony and opened the doors.
Then a few seconds later Jimin appeared at my balcony.
"Damn your a messy teenager" he whined seeing the mess in my room.
"Do you want me to kick you out? Because believe me. I'm fine with you sleeping outside" I said to him.
"Haha very funny. No I will stay" he said as blue smoke formed around his body.
When he appeared he was blue again.
He sat down on my bed.
Well when I say that he sat... He actually hovered an inch over my bed.
"Close your eyes" he said to me.
"Why?" I asked confused while closing my eyes.
"Just keep them closed" Jimin hummed focusing on something.
"Alright. Open" he said.
My eyes opened and I felt shocked when I saw my entire room was no longer a mess.
All my clothes that lay on the floor were neatly put away and all the papers lying over my bedroom desk were neatly in a pile.
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I looked around with my mouth open.
He smirked seeing my expression.
"Jimin" I said looking at him while he stood up looking out the glass balcony door.
"Yes Mrs Narae?" He said looking back over his shoulder at me.
I sat down in my bed pulling the sheets over me a bit while resting my back against the head board.
"Come" I said patting the bed right next to me.
He smirked.
"What are you trying to do? Sleep with me?" He chuckled before floating over beside me.
"No" I said giggling as he sat down under the blanket next to me.
My legs kept the blanket up as my legs were up by my chest.
The blanket dipped over his legs however did slightly go through his right leg. But I didn't mind it. I was desensitized to it now.
"Tell me about yourself" I said looking at him.
He was looking at me.
His stunning brown eyes and blue smooth skin looked beautiful up close.
"Woah seriously!?" He asked me surprised.
I nodded.
"No master would ever ask about myself" He said smiling at me.
"Anything in particular you want to know or just anything that comes to my mind?" Jimin said looking at me again.
"Anything however I want you to include how you are like this" I said using my hand to reference to his body.
He turned to face me with one leg still under the sheets.
"The fact I'm extremely handsome and built or the fact I'm a genie?" Jimin said laughing.
I laughed too.
"The fact your a genie" I said to him while smiling.
"Well when this happened. I was 18" he started.
"I had a family and had friends. My life was very good. I was very well known" he said still looking at me.
"But our rent went up for my house. And my family started to need more money..." He said to me and I nodded listening.
"I stole lots and lots of jewelry from stores and people's houses to help my parents afford our house, food and water. The needed things" Jimin said.
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"But one day I stole something different, something from some creepy lady. Who turned out to be a witch. She saw me steal that golden lamp-" he said pointing to the lamp at the end of my bed.
"and she followed me. She told me that I may take the lamp because I have good intentions at the end of the day, but she said if I proceed to take it. I will be cursed" Jimin told me.
"I didn't believe in magic or curses so I took the lamp" Jimin said.
"However that night I transformed into this. A genie. To suffer from people getting greedy to gain whatever they wanted by granting them 10 wishes because of my greedy wrong doing to help my family afford to live" Jimin said.
"I spent ages inside the lamp before being summonsed out. My parents sold the lamp because they presumed I went to school. But instead I went completely missing" Jimin said.
"Did you see your family again?" I asked him.
"Once yes. I was walking around the street with my master and I recognized my little brother. He was 45 when I saw him. My parents were very old beside him" Jimin said.
"I told them everything and they understood what happened. I apologized so many times for not being their for them. But apparently from my disappearance they gained a lot of money to try and find me so they did well" Jimin said to me.
"Of course my family now will be long gone" Jimin huffed.
"I'm so sorry" I said to him feeling sad for him.
"No it's alright. It's expected. I'm just glad I got to see them again before they passed away" Jimin said.
"Why do you have legs then and not like a genie tail?" I asked him.
He chuckled.
"I have legs because I was still once a person. I was designed with legs because the lady believed I still would have the needs to blend in when needed because what I stole wasn't worth the punishment of everyone wishing things from me. Because if I had a tail it would be extremely obvious" Jimin said.
"Because I was a person. The lady basically made me a wishing person. She didn't change my identity because I was happy with the way I look. Of course I could probably make it so I had a tail if I wanted... that's if you don't count my dick-" Jimin said laughing.
"But I'm happy with having legs. It makes me more unique and more human like again" Jimin said.
I nodded.
"When does the curse end?" I asked him.
"I can't tell you. I'm forbidden" Jimin said sighing while moving back against the head board to rest his head on it.
He seemed very stressed and over shit.
"Why can't you tell me?" I asked him confused.
"Theirs things I can't say. One is how I get freed. It's supposed to be that my master will work it out if they want to set me free. If I attempt to say just nothing comes out. Because trust me I've tried before to beg it. I can't even write it down. My hand just won't work when I'm going to write it. I just physically can say how to end this suffering" Jimin hummed with his head still back so I could see his stunning Jawline and Addams apple.
"I want to help you" I felt myself saying.
He tilted his head to the side to look at me.
"Thanks. I just hope you figure it out" Jimin said sighing.
"What happens when you are freed. Will you die?" I asked him.
He shook his head.
"No. Basically I will become a normal 18 year old male again. My life will progress from when ever I am freed" Jimin said looking at me.
For some reason his gaze on me sent my cheeks crimson.
I nodded listening.
"I should go to sleep" I said to him.
He nodded getting out of my bed.
"Goodnight Mrs Narae" he said walking over to the lamp.
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