"If you want to kill me ... At least let me fight you. You know, it's not fair for me to die easily like this." Rosé said, her hands filled with cuts and blood was dripping from .

"Tch, this is fair for me, babe." Jimin smirked, poking her chin in mocking way.

"It's hurt!" Rosé half screamed at Jimin, showing him the thorny handcuff.

"Are not you supposed to be hurt?" Jimin asked, caressing her face, looking at every inch of her facial features.

He smirked, "You're so pretty, I do not realize that you're beautiful, honey ..." Jimin whispered in a close proximity between them as his hand went down to her neck.

Rosé flinched as Jimin asked, "Should we have a change of situation?" His hand on her leg.

"Get up!" He said, pulling her collar harshly.

"Jimin! Stop!" Rosé begged for a sympathy as Jimin dragged her to another room.

He threw her to the bed, making her shout in pain as the handcuff hurt her wrist again.

She bit her lower lip to make the pain gone, but it's just too painful. Jimin pulled her, so she sat on the bed. Rosé closed her eyes as soon as Jimin removed his jacket.

"Come on, honey, you need to see me." Jimin whispered as he grabbed her jaw.

Rosé must not look at him, if she did, Jimin might hypnotized her when she saw his body. "Tch, you think by closing your eyes it's enough to avoid me?" Jimin snorted a laugh.

"You will not even know the time my lips landed on you, hm?" He said.

Crap!

That was true. But she can not do anything else, except Taehyung came into this scene right now. Next seconds, Rosé could feel the thorny handcuff turned into a silk that tie her wrists tight. Rosé could feel the surface of the bed changed as she predicted that Jimin was kneeling on the bed just right in front of her.

"You'll regret this Jimin ..." Rosé said.

Since she closed her eyes, she's a little bit shock when Jimin moved and whispered from behind her, "I think you're the one who will regret it."

Jimin kissed the part unde