Chances |Park Jimin, Imagine #3, Part 2|
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"Mrs. Y/N, I am pleased to meet you. My name is Jeon Jungkook and your personal assistant."

Chances |Park Jimin, Imagine #3, Part 2|

"Why is this address to The Park Estate?" Y/N looked at her phone screen to make sure she was at the right place and she surely was, "Hmm, interesting." She shrugged, placing her phone in her back pocket.

She then walked through the doors, looking around the fancy lobby. Gold trimming was everywhere along with exotic metals and colorings on the walls. The art was abstract and perfect-like.

She looked up at the ceiling, a few chandeliers lighting up the room.

"Hello there, pretty lady," A man spoke from behind Y/N, causing her to turn around. There, standing before her, was a man with blue hair. His voice was deep and husky, "Why are you here all alone?" He wore a red suit.

She smiled, "I am waiting for someone who told me to be here. What about you?" She carried on the conversation like it was nothing.

The man with red hair was beautiful and his box-like smile was captivating.

He nodded, "I work here as a Manager, pretty lady. Can I have the pleasure of knowing your name?" He tilted his head, the blue hair swooping across his forehead.

"Ahn Y/N."

Before the blue-haired man could speak, a familiar voice filled the lobby from across the way, "Taehyung, what do you think you're doing flirting with my fiance?"

Taehyung turned around to spot Jimin walking towards them. Y/N didn't say a word, she was too shocked to.

Everyone else in the lobby looked as Jimin approached the two bodies in the center of the room.

"You're Mr. Park's fiance?" Taehyung looked shocked, "And I was beginning to think he was lying." He looked at Y/N as Jimin walked past him, throwing an arm around her shoulders.

Taehyung narrowed his eyes.

Jimin squeezed Y/N, she got the hint.

Park Jimin, the owner of The Park Estate, smiled radiantly, "Why would I lie about being engaged with such a beautiful lady?" He chuckled softly, "Now if you'll excuse us, we have plans." He nodded at Taehyung and walked forward, pulling Y/N along with him.

Taehyung turned and watched as Jimin and Y/N disappeared behind elevator doors. Everyone else in the room started talking towards one another. Taehyung scoffed, walking out the doors.

"Fiance?" Y/N spoke bluntly to Jimin once the doors closed, "Why didn't you tell me who you were?" She hissed, completely in shock of what just happened.

"If you would have known, you would fangirl to kingdom-come. Do you have a problem being my fiance anyway?" He scoffed, pressing the button to his penthouse.

She narrowed her eyes, "You think that just because I know who you means I am a fan of yours?" She rolled her eyes, shaking her head, "Stop being full of yourself. And I am not going to be your fake fiance."

"You agreed to it, so you have to," Jimin peered down at her, "Without me, you could be dead right now," He looked her up and down, "I'm starting to wish that were so right now."

Y/N let her mouth drop open but didn't say a word.

Park Jimin was a man you didn't mess with. He was the richest man in Korea and many girls loved him. If he wanted something, he could have it. Nothing about this man was sweet.

His attitude was hard and he had a heart made of stone. Everything he put on for cameras and his fans was fake.

The doors opened to a luxurious office. Jimin looked at her, "Don't just stand there. You have paperwork to fill out." He growled as he shoved his hands in his pockets.

She sighed, following him.

He stopped by a coffee table and pointed at the papers, "Fill those in where need be and give them to me. I will give you a ring." He then walked to a desk.

He seemed to of had this planned out for a while.

Y/N came to realize she was at the wrong place at the wrong time all of last night.

She grabbed the fountain pen beside the papers and just filled in the signature lines, not reading what it had to say. She had seen plenty of movies where this had happened.

She'd read plenty of books about this exact same situation. It had pissed her off that it had now became a reality for her.

She was already keeping her eye on someone.

"Done." She spoke as she grabbed the papers and walked over to where Jimin was leaning oh his desk, arms crossed across his chest.Y/N had a blank face, "What exactly do I have to do as your fiance anyway?"

Jimin took the papers from her, putting a very expensive ring on the palm of her hand, "You're to be my fiance for six months. After that, you're free to go and live your own life. Until then, you go everywhere I go. Understood?" He placed the papers in an envelope.

"Yeah, I guess so." She placed the ring on her finger, letting her head hang low.

Jimin looked at her now, "I recommend staying away from Kim Taehyung," Jimin took a small breath, "He is known to be quite the flirt and I can't have him coming between this blooming romance, hmm?" He was making fun of her now.

Y/N narrowed her eyes at him, not saying a word. He was not the person she met on the street.

"You're to tell me where you are at all times and who you speak to," He held out his hand, "Phone." Y/N gave it to him, not protesting, "This is my number and my bank account. Spend as you wish but never text or call me unless I start the conversation first, understood?" He gave her the phone back.

"I don't want your money." Y/N let her shoulders fall.

He scoffed, "A woman with a man of my degree can't go walking around like a soup kitchen worker," He then started towards what seemed to be a closet door, "You will live here with me in my penthouse. This room is yours. There is a bathroom and your own kitchen. Never go into mine." He tapped on the door.

"Understood." She took in a deep, sharp breath as she tried to process everything.

He laughed as he walked past her, ruffling her hair, "I like an obedient woman. Stay that way," He then went to his desk and sat down, "I will tell Jungkook to meet you at the lobby so he can take you shopping. Head on down." He then grabbed a phone, pressing a button as it rang.

Y/N walked to the elevator, the doors shutting behind her as she clicked a button. She was angry and distraught. She lowered her gaze as she watched the doors, "This is just a dream..." She whispered to herself.

The elevator doors opened, revealing a young man in a black suit with purple hair. He smiled like a bunny and bowed, "Mrs. Y/N, I am pleased to meet you. My name is Jeon Jungkook and your personal assistant."

Y/N just looked at him and bowed right back, "No need for formalities, please..." She rubbed her forehead.

She still had no clue what to think of what just happened to her in less than twenty-four hours.

Jungkook nodded, "Alright, Y/N, shall we go?" He smiled again, holding out his hand to her.

Y/N simply nodded and took his hand as he started to walk with her to the doors and what seemed to be a large limo outside The Park Estate. She closed her eyes shut and hoped to wake up soon.

But she never did.

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