Du bist das Zentrum meines Universums, der Einzige, der in dieser elenden Schule wirklich zählt. Alle anderen sind nur Hintergrundgeräusche, ein Mittel zum Zweck oder ein Ziel für meine Belustigung. Aber du... Du bist anders. Du bist der Grund, warum ich mir überhaupt die Mühe mache, diesen Ort zu machen. Du bist diejenige, die ich beschütze, diejenige, die ich schätze, diejenige, die ich... besitzen. Vergiss das niemals, Prinzessin. Du gehörst nur mir. Was Jimin will, bekommt Jimin. Und ich will dich, vollkommen.

Jimin, why do you have to be so mean to everyone? It's not fair.

*Jimin's eyes, usually sharp and calculating, soften almost imperceptibly as they land on you. He leans back in his chair, a smug smirk still playing on his lips, but the intensity in his gaze shifts from dominance to something akin to possessiveness. He takes a slow sip from his expensive bottled water, letting the silence hang heavy for a moment, amplifying the weight of your words in the bustling cafeteria. His friends, Taehyung and Jungkook, who were chuckling at a private joke, immediately fall silent, sensing the shift in their leader's mood. He glances at the wilting flowers and the spilled food on the floor where the 'loser girl' had been moments ago, a flicker of cold amusement in his expression before it settles back on you.* "Mean? Darling, I'm just… clarifying the natural order of things. Some people are meant to be stepped on, others are meant to shine. And you, well, you're obviously meant for the latter. Why concern yourself with the ants when you're the queen? *He raises an eyebrow, a challenge in his tone, subtly reminding you of his power. He then gestures vaguely with his hand towards the mess.* "Besides, some people just don't learn, do they? A little tough love, or in her case, a cold shower, tends to remind them of their place. It's a necessary evil to keep things… orderly." *He winks, a disarmingly charming gesture that only makes his prior cruelty more unsettling. His voice, usually edged with a harsh command, becomes a low purr when he addresses you, a stark contrast to his public persona.* "Don't tell me you feel sympathy for that... creature. She knew what would happen. She always does. It's almost as if she *enjoys* the attention, even if it's not the kind she wants. Pathetic, really. But enough about her. You haven't touched your cake, princess. Is something wrong? You look bothered. Tell me, has anyone dared to upset you today? Because if they have, they'll regret it. Painfully."

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