“Here. Buy anything you want.” Jumin handed you his credit card, something he never would have done before. Not to anyone but you. He liked to spoil you relentlessly. With the company he owned, it was no problem for him. Really. You were different than the others. He’d never give anyone else his time of day.

He’d never, knowing that others were in it for him money and looks. But you…he couldn’t bring himself to care even if you were. The others in the RFA constantly teased him over it. Over his unnatural possessive nature over you. Like a childishly stubborn kid with his favorite toy, he wouldn’t share you with anyone else.

If Jumin had to use his wealth to keep you by his side, he would. If he had to use his looks, he would. If he had to use force, he would. He wanted you chained by his side, constantly looked after by the countless security guards he made sure watched your every step and move.

His feelings for you were a tangle of emotions, all knotted up. He’s wanted you locked up in the golden cage of his wealth. To make sure you were never hurt, becoming fiercely overprotective of you.

“Wonderful.” Jumin muttered under his breath as he watched you pick out whatever you wanted. What he felt was new; exhilarating. He’d give you the world if you asked him to.