Jimin was seated on the dining table hanging his head low not because of the sins he did after being born but the sin he did to be born, he was sweating crazily under his black turtle neck and leather jacket not because of the weather but the volcanic man sitting on the head seat
"What happened to the deal with The Jeons?"
A man in his fifties spoke his voice was deeper than the ocean that makes chills runs down jimin's spine
Jimin cleared his throat before speaking "father...the Jeons son is friends with the Kims.." the man slammed his hands on the table making jimin flinched
"you can't do anything properly I asked you one thing and instead of doing it you are making excuses here, if this deal gets out of our hands no one will be able to save you from me"
Jimin's father glared at Hyunjin who was sitting across jimin, showing it wasn't a threat for jimin only but for hyunjin too who always rescues him being his guardian angel
"I-i w-won't disappoint you, father"
Jimin mentally cursed himself for stuttering
"Speak like a man!" his father vociferated. jimin's sweaty palms were clenched in a fist under the table, the urge to run away and hide where no one could find him rose up in his heart
"I won't disappoint you father" his voice was loud, clear, and steady as his whole body was trembling from the inside, he sighed in relief when his father turned his head towards Hyunjin
"How's the shipment is going?"
"It's going very well father, we got 100 million ₩ deal because the other gang that were supplying the drugs undercover we got rid of them"
his voice was monotone and robotic he had a blank face while he spoke, and how jimin wished to crawl in a hole or disappear like smoke in the air
"My son you always makes me proud, Park Jimin learn something from him he is younger but better in everything than you, you are just a disgrace to this family"
His father wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, threw it on the table with rage, and stormed upstairs to his room
Sunday is the day everyone loves but for jimin its the day that brought hell to him burning every piece of dignity left in his soul, showing him his pathetic self
"hyung"
the voice that brought jimin back on earth was hyunjin's who came and sat beside him he rests his hand on jimin's thigh giving it a warm squeeze in a comforting manner "I will take care of the jeons you don't have to worry"
"no, I can do it hyunjin maybe then he'll think of me as something other than a disgrace"
jimin snorted pushing the untouched food standing up from his chair as hyunjin hold his hand "you are not a disgrace but a beautiful reason to live in this hell" he glanced up at jimin a warm smile tugging on his lips, jimin wiggled his head in a nod in response even though deep down where his father's words where engraved he was disagreeing with the other
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jimin plopped down on his bed facing the ceiling, thinking of nothing but a way to make the jeons new boss agree to sign up the contract with the parks instead of his own childhood friend and rival of the parks which seems to be impossible he groaned in annoyance picking up his phone and went through his file again there wasn't anything that seems to be useful other than the fact he likes to go to night clubs or grand parties and he went to visit his clubs every Sunday 'typical rich brat' jimin whispers reading the file further as a picture of someone he well knows popped on the screen
jimin paused as he stares at the sharp features of the devil his slight foxy eyes that were very unfamiliar with each other making him look more perfect with the imperfection, his high nose, and the mole set on it like a crown, lips not so thin nor plump but perfect to ruin you, another mole that provokes you to summon to him and attend the sinful ritual
jimin felt his throat go dry as he soaked it with a coat of saliva gathered in his mouth tracing the picture of his enemy with his fingers, the picture brought back a lot of memories that jimin forgot but he shook his head to ignore them, some things are better off forgotten
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after getting a good amount of sleep jimin woke up to dress up for going to the club jeon is going to tonight, he decided to meet him in person to talk to him maybe he will find something useful that wasn't written in the file
he looked at the clothes hanging in his closet he rolled his eyes taking out black pants, a black turtle neck similar to the one he was wearing he put a black leather jacket above it to complete the outfit he stares at the eagle hanging in his neck and whispered to himself 'you can do this you are park jimin'
jimin walked downstairs and met with hyunjin who was on his way too, "are you going out?" hyunjin asked staring at him from tip to toe as his eyes froze on his thighs for a moment but he looks away licking his lips
"if you weren't my brother I would've kicked you in balls for staring at me like that"
"like what?"
hyunjin asked raising his brow there was a moment of silence between them before jimin spoke
"like you want to rail me here and now"
hyunjin gulped down the sudden change of jimin's tone makes the shivers travel down to his spine "um.. i.. I was just checking your outfit... it looks similar from the uh.. one you were wearing earlier" he rubs his sweaty palms together making jimin chuckle
"calm down I was kidding I'm your brother, that would be disgusting to even think of"
"foster brother" hyunjin corrected making jimin tilt his head in confusion "you know this sounds very suspicious"
"what?" hyunjin replied shrugging his shoulder
"the way you added foster highlighting the fact we aren't real brothers" jimin knotted his brows together stepping further towards him, as he stepped back "I was just saying" he shrugged his shoulders again "hyunjin?" jimin called his name starring into his eyes "arent you.. arent you getting late?" he points at the huge clock hanging on the wall making jimin's stare broke from him making his eyes widen
"We are not done yet I will talk to you later," jimin said running towards the door hyunjin let out a sigh of relief 'fuck' he whispers as he runs his hands through his long hairs
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Jimin handed the keys to the boy standing in front of the gate of Euphoria Night Club that owned by The Jeons among with a lot of other nightclubs, Parks had a deal with jeons for years they supplied their drugs to their every casino and night clubs but after the death of Jeon Dae-Seok and his son Jeon Jeongguk took over his father's business who is friends with Kims next heir Kim Taehyung canceled to renew their contract thinking of giving it to his friend. now jimin have to convince him to renew their contract even he had to beg him for it
jimin took a deep breath before walking inside, as soon as he stepped inside of the building the loud music attacked his ears he ran his eyes through the crowd of rich young girls and boys dancing on the stage coated in their sweat throwing their selves in the arms of strangers losing their minds in the bottle of alcohol or the magical powder and some elders who were enjoying the end of their lives to forget their near meet up with death
jimin walked towards the bartender and sat on the high stool with a little struggle, cursing at whoever bought these high ass chairs, he raised his hand catching the girl's attention standing across him
"How can I help you, sir"
she asked rolling her tongue at the word she refers jimin as
"a shot of Chartreuse with your beautiful hands"
jimin leaned closer to whisper in a husky voice as he brushed his lips at her ears making the girl's face turn red as she nods her head smiling shyly, in a few moments she handed jimin the shot he ordered he took the shot from her hands brushing his fingers smoothly with her
he gulped it down in one go as she stare at the liquid going down from his throat, jimin flexed his neck muscles with tilting his head the bartender gulikeed down like a drop of sweat appeared on her forehead
after flirting with the girl for a while when jimin felt the girl on her knees ready to sell her soul to the flirtatious devil he asked her the main reason he was wasting his precious time on a dumb girl like her "I heard your boss visits the bar every Sunday night"
"not every Sunday he comes once in a while he had a lot more clubs and casinos to visit but yea he comes on Sunday night and you know what?" she gestured jimin to come closer as she whispered in his ear "he's here in that VIP booth" she pointed at the corner of the bar where all VIP booths were jimin nodded his head smirking at the dumbness of the girl
"love, do you know where the washroom is?"
he asked clenching his stomach as she tells him the direction and went to take other's order he stood up for leaving not forgetting to give a playful wink to her
without wasting any more time he went to the booth which was glooming with red lights, the guard standing outside stopped him he rolled his eyes at him he ignores the man walking towards the door the man held him from his jacket he clenched his jaw
he lands a kick right in his stomach slamming his head in the door of the booth as he dropped down on the ground holding his head, jimin dust off the part of his jacket where the man touched him as the other guards followed him aiming their guns at him
"for god's sake, I'm not here to fight tell your boss Park Jimin wants to meet him"
"what a first impression Mr. Park"
he heard a smooth voice from behind him he turned around and met with the sharp but doe eyes of the boy in his twenties wearing a black suit he recognized him as the boy he came in search of Jeon Jeongguk, jimin give him a half-smile "I hope you liked it"
"well, I'm impressed, a beauty like you could do so much damage"
he signaled his guards to go, as he step aside giving jimin space to walk in, jimin was stunned by other's complement but he shrugged it off walking inside the red both which had velvet couches with all types of liquor and drugs placed on the glass table in front of it, it wasn't a small typical booth but a large one with separate dance stage where girls and boys were dancing rather sensually
jimin's eyes went to the couch placed in the center where he met with the very familiar eyes of his most lovable person in the world their eyes locked for some second and jimin found himself not breaking the contact they held as the owner of the magical eyes spoke piercing jimin's ears with his sweet voice "nice to meet you again, Park Jimin" and how jimin wants to break his all thirty-two teeth so he won't be able to say his name again "I wish I could say the same thing KimTaehyung".