Ch - 15 : Two faced person

3rd person's POV

The next day, Han Byul ran downstairs to get the door, expecting that it was her dad who would be there, but when she opened their mansion's door, she saw a familiar face instead.

"Daehyun? What brought you here?" She asked the younger man, who is wearing casual black jeans and a black loose t-shirt with black boots.

"Anyeonghaseyo Han Byul-ssi. Is this park

Minyoung's house?" Byul nodded her head and let him in, even though she didn't know exactly what purpose he had for coming over to their house.

"She's upstairs; is there something wrong?" Daehyun shook his head and smiled.

"I'm just visiting my friend." Byul just chuckled at the cuteness of the younger, saying that he really is a very cute, shy, and well-behaved kid. She is very well aware that Daehyun and Minhad have become friends since she has seen them talking often at university these days.

"That's so nice of you. Min doesn't have that many friends because she's very shy and closed off, but seeing you two, I think she likes your company."

"To tell the truth, you are enough for her, Byul-ssi; she talks a lot of good things about you. You're her very precious sister; I guess you should know." Byul was touched by his words. She didn't know that her sister would say such sweet things since the younger isn't someone who would be vocal about her feelings. She's more of a conservationist who likes to keep things to herself, even if she is happy or sad about them.

But what Byul fails to understand is that her sister didn't really say any of those words to Daehyun. Daehyun was just manipulating her with his shy and sweet behaviour for his own benefit. To say that they're not close to that extent, but Daehyun made that up to be on the latter's good side.

"Thank you, Daehyun, and call me Noona instead, just like Min calls me... You could go upstairs; her room is on the 3rd floor, second door in the left corner. Call me if you need anything; I'll make something for the both of you." Byul patted his shoulders, walking to the kitchen to make something for the two. She would not just let their personal chef make the food for the sweet friend of her sister when she could cook like a professional chef herself.

Daehyun walked upstairs, not even knocking as he entered Min's room. He expected to see his mochi on the bed, but instead he saw no one but heard the shower from the bathroombed, but instead he saw no one but heard the shower from the bathroom. He smirked, knowing that Min was probably taking a shower at this moment, so he decided to just sit on the bed to wait for Min to finish.

After almost a minute or two, Min walked out wearing a crop top, mini shorts, and a towel in her hand that she used to wipe her wet hair. She saw Daehyun sitting on her bed, and she almost dropped the towel she was holding.

"Wha... What are you doing here?"

Daehyun smirked, scanning Min's body, which looks so soft and beautiful to him that he can even take her there and then. Min noticed this, and she is not liking this one bit.

"Answer my question and stop looking at my body like a creep!" He chuckled as he got up, walking towards Min with a smirk still plastered on his face. He gently touched Min's neck, which made her gulp.

"You can't be mad right now, then. I ain't looking now since I'm touching you." Min slapped his hand away, but Daehyun managed to grab her wrist and pin her to the wall. When he grabbed her hand roughly, she winced in pain from the harsh treatment.

Daehyun looked at her with a lustful look before he nuzzled on her neck, inhaling her sweet and intoxicating scent that he happened to like unexpectedly.

"I love your scent, my Mochi; you smell like lavender and chocolate... I wonder if it'll taste as sweet as it smells." They met each other's gazes, and Min just looked at him fiercely without taking her gaze off him. Daehyun smiled at her reaction, finding his little fierce Mochi very cute even though she was clearly angry, but soon he guided his lips towards her milky white neck before he planted a soft kiss on it. Jimin whimpered at the contact, but still she didn't look away from him, letting Daehyun slowly hold her chin to make her look away and continue planting kisses on her neck.

"Don't you think that I deserve a thank-you for keeping your secret from Seojun-hyung? He's being too persistent about knowing what you wanted to say that day when you decided to confess, yet I told him that you would say it yourself after Christmas break. I'm the sweetest... don't you think Mochi... humm..?" Daehyun said, still nibbling on her neck. Min, for the first time, let him continue what he was doing because she too wanted to see how far this game Daehyun was playing could go and where it could lead them both. Although Daehyun is too strong, she can get away from his grip because she knows how to fight in a dangerous situation. But that's something no one has to know because she intends to keep this and a few other things secret from everyone. Because eventually time will reveal everything about her.

"Seojun isn't interested in you. He would never acknowledge a quiet person like you since he's more into sexy ones—someone with whom he could do naughty thingsth whom he could do naughty things. Someone he could fuck." He stopped kissing her neck suddenly when he whispered in her ears.

"Do you even know how to have sex, Minie?" Min bit her lower lip to stop her from saying something that would get her in trouble in this situation, but it didn't work this time because Daehyun is getting into her on that matter, and now it's hard to ignore it the more Daehyun's words get inside her head.

She couldn't answer that. What if Daehyun is telling the truth? What if Seojun is really into those? She isn't even experienced in things such as love, so how could he know how to do what Daehyun was asking him about?

"You're not even that smart, aren't you? ... That adds up to his hateful list, my mochi. Poor you."

"You're a two-faced bastard." Min said this with hatred in her eyesd this with hatred in her eyes. He felt Daehyun's grip on her wrists tighten, and he stopped kissing her. Instead, the older man's lips travelled down her shoulder this time, and he bit her viciously, which made her grunt in pain.

When Daehyun saw his teeth mark on her, he felt satisfied, and he forcefully grabbed her chin harshly, and again, their eyes met with each other. Jimin was just looking at him with eyes full of hatred and disgust. Daehyun, on the other hand, doesn't feel a thing. He doesn't care about anything.

"I told you... be my girlfriend. Let's make this easier, shall we? Oh, and another thing: if you tell anyone about this conversation, I promised that you won't like what I'll do next. You hear me?" Jungkook kissed his teeth mark on Min's shoulder before he left the room.

Min's body gave up on her as she went to her bed and lay down, when finally her tears started to fall. She doesn't feel pain over her shoulder, but what's more hurting her are his words.

He knew that he might be telling the truth about Seojun for all he knew. But she can't help but believe that Seojun wouldn't be that type of person, like he said—someone who pretends to be nice but is a real manipulator and bad person on the inside.