Blood In The Wind
chapter three ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── warnings; mature themes, arranged/forced marriage, sexual themes [at times], blood drinking, angst, all the good stuff ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── As we pulled up in front of The Park’s large mansion after being buzzed in at the large metal gates, the feeling of dread in my stomach did nothing but get worse. I still couldn’t believe this was happening. I couldn’t believe this is where they lived.. Yeah he might be an ass.. but I’d be lying if I said I was attracted to him. I could never let him know though, he’d just become more obnoxious. My parents stood in front of the large doors, me behind them. After knocking, we were greeted by Mr. Park. We all entered the house, me in tow. I looked around at the large entry hall that had two large spiral staircases to each side of the room. My mouth dropped as I seen the huge room. This place is insane just for four people.. I thought to myself. That’s when I noticed all the people, scattered all around the room. Just by looking at them you could tell they we’re all wealthy and of ‘‘status’‘, the piano being played in the background along with the visuals in front of me. I sighed to myself slightly as my parents were greeted my Mrs. Park and Jimin’s brother. I smiled softly at them and shook their hands, making sure to thank them for their efforts in tonight, no matter how much I didn’t want it to happen. That’s when I seen him. Stood on the landing between the two staircases, elbows perched on the stair railing. I caught his eye. As soon as he saw me, even from the distance, I saw that smirk sprawl itself back across his face and he stood up straight. I couldn’t help a slight blush come across my face as he fixed his tie, straightened his perfectly tailored suit jacket as he came down the stairs. I watched nervously, not knowing where to look but the only place my eyes seem to land was on him.. Fuck it. I honestly couldn’t lie to myself anymore.. ‘’shit. I have feelings for an ass..’’ I thought to myself
When he reached the bottom of the stairs, he reached his hands to a server passing by with a silver platter. Jimin reached and took two glasses of champagne. As he reached my parents and I, he smiled. My mother looked at me, ‘‘We’ll give you two some time’‘ she said, taking my father’s arm and walking away. Probably to talk to Mr. and Mrs. Park. Jimin greeted them just as they walked away. He handed me one of the glasses and laughed slightly. ‘‘What’s so funny?’‘ I said, a slight chuckle to my words. ‘‘I’m just surprised that you showed up.. Knowing how you feel about this whole situation’‘ For a second I forgot and sighed, brought back to reality as I took a sip out of the champagne. ‘’Yeah well, it’s not like we have a choice, is it?’’ I said raising my eyebrow. He shook his head and looked down. ‘’No, it’s not, but look.. It mightn’t be the worst thing ever’’ he spoke and shrugged, ‘’...At least I’m gorgeous’’ he finished with a laugh, quickly drinking his glass, handing it to another server before taking another two glasses. ‘‘Still stuck up I take it.’‘ I said, downing the rest of my glass, giving it to him, swapping for a full one. Jimin chuckled lightly. ‘’You’ll come to love it’‘ he said with a wink ‘‘now, take a walk with me?’‘ he said, gesturing towards the hallway between the staircases.
