Park Jimin. Negotiator. Rumours say that he was one of the latest to join the group, his verbal skills immediately attracting the members of Danger. He was not an orphan but rather a son of a restaurant owner who secretly owned a gambling den behind the regular-looking store. The police raided the place and arrested the man. Jimin, left alone and troubled, went about stealing money from various members of different alleyway gangs and random troublemakers. He also had a reputation of being a womanizer, often picking girls up at bars. Not much about Park Jimin is known beside these information and they cannot be confirmed due to the fact that these were obtained using verbal methods.

year 2015

The man swayed his hips as he walked into the bar, the light flashing off his blonde hair. Biting his bottom lip and swiping his bangs backwards, Jimin strutted towards the dance floor, flashing winks to females he passed by, hands twirling seductively at his sides. His tight-fitting black jeggings were completely new, stolen from the department store just that morning. Pairing that with a black t-shirt and a red velvet jacket, the man looked absolutely stunning, curves popping out as he smirked, eyes glowing with lust.

Some of the women smiled back in a daze, waving manicured nails at him and licking their bottom lip. Jimin wasn't too interested, though. He wanted a challenge, a girl that was feisty, curvy, maybe a little tan. 

"A shot." Jimin smiled playfully at the bartender as he nodded. The man was a usual at this place, often coming once or twice a week. 

There were many of the girls at the bar as well along with a couple which seemed to be sucking each other's faces off. Jimin cringed. Sure, PDA was alright but with the intensity they were getting at, he was pretty sure they'd be making it off to sex soon and he was not a fan of public sex. His body shuddered at the thought of naked bodies rolling on each other on the counter and he turned away, taking the shot left on the table for him and dousing it down, feeling the alcohol burn down his throat, his senses dulling a little. He loved the feeling of euphoria it gave him, it excited and willed his body to move at his dreariest moments of life.

"Excuse me, sir? I think that's mine."

Jimin's eyes shot open, widening when he saw the girl beside him dressed in a short-sleeve plain back t-shirt and ripped red and black jeans. Her neck adorned a choker, dazzling in the lights. It's dark shade of maroon contrasted beautifully with her milky skin, smooth and fair. Lips parting, Jimin bit on his bottom lip, moving closer towards her.

"Oh, I'm so sorry," he sung out, tilting his head as he took another small gulp of the scorching liquid, keeping it in his mouth. With a single movement, his arm shot out, grabbed her waist and crushed their bodies and lips together. He forced her lips open with his and let the alcohol bubble into her throat, tongue flicking hers before pulling away painfully slow. Lips still grazing hers, he smirked, head tilting as he tried leaning back in. A hand on his chest stopped him.

"Stop," she breathed out, features hardened, "I have a boyfriend."

The words only caused Jimin to let out a deep chuckle, hands twisting further into her waist, pushing her even closer towards him. His lips moved towards her neck, lightly sucking at the skin, "I can work with that," he whispered, the smell of alcohol now circling around the duo.

A rough push brought him to his senses as his vision cleared, jaw dropping at the man before him. Kim Taehyung. Danger. Everyone in the underworld knew who they were. His knees began to buckle, hand raised in defense and surrender as stutters left his mouth. The fury in Kim Taehyung looked absolutely horrifying, ablaze with rage and fury as he stomped towards the older yet shorter man, hand twisting into his collar as a loud and husky voice crashed into his face, "Don't you dare try to touch her again."

Jimin failed to form any words, head just bobbing up and down in agreement. Taehyung finally let him go, stepping backwards as an arm slithered around the girl's waist, features softening. Said girl continued to smile, waving her hands toward the bartender for another shot. Her face was hung low and yet it radiated an aura of confidence, sensual and blazing. If she wasn't Taehyung's girl, Jimin would've definitely claimed her for his own. 

"I'm Dream," the girl flashed him a toothy grin, eyes alight as she snuggled into the embrace of her beloved, crossing her arms, "Park Jimin, Danger has taken notice of you. Shall we have a talk somewhere a little more private?" she slurred, already strutting towards the private room area. Taehyung followed closely behind, giving the man a nasty stare, throat growling.

Jimin followed in suit, hands tucked nervously in his pockets, mind already ringing. I'm screwed. I'm screwed.

Reaching the room at last, Taehyung gestured for Jimin to go in first as he locked the door securely behind them. His hands were large, body muscular and well-built. With a sharp and dangerous gaze, he intimated everyone especially Jimin who had just kissed and tried to get laid with the man's girlfriend. Beads of sweat dripped down the man's forehead as he reluctantly sat on the couch opposite of the girl who had already crossed her legs, fingers playing with the frays of her jeans. 

"So," he uttered out, giving his best smile, "Danger has taken notice of me?" 

Dream returned his smile with a dazzling smirk, nodding, "Indeed. You're a great man, Park Jimin. Your verbal skills are quite extraordinary and you seem like a good negotiator, don't you think? Plus, you're sneaky and mischievous, a little playful and happy-go-lucky. It's a good spirit." 

Taehyung took a seat next to Dream, eyes still trying to drill holes into Jimin's skull, fists clenched, turning his knuckles into a snowy white. Black bangs fell past his forehead, creating a rather foreboding look. Jimin couldn't help the slight shiver that ran down his spine.

"That I am," Jimin answered, trying to stay calm as he straightened his posture. Dream and Taehyung said nothing, just sitting there and staring him down. It took a while for him to get the true meaning behind her words, "Danger wants to hire me?"

Dream let out a little scoff, intertwining her fingers with Taehyung's and gazing adoringly at him as she muttered the next few words out, "We're in need of a negotiator."

It was as if Jimin's life flashed before his very eyes, mind unable to comprehend their decision. Sure, he was a good verbalist but he was just a minor being compared to them, a pawn in a chess game of the underworld Lords. What exactly did they see in him? However, the opportunity was too good for him to pass. Danger was a new hitman gang in town but were known to treat their members fairly, their lives immediately turning to the better once they joined. They were a little more considerate and gracious than the other hitman gangs and held various opportunities of expansion and increase in power. It would be stupid for Jimin to say no. That added with the fact that he had tried to seduce one of the member's girlfriends. He didn't want to infuriate them any more than he already did.

"Of course, anything." Jimin stood up and bowed slightly, hands together in front of his waist. 

Dream nodded in satisfaction, standing up as well and lifting the boy's chin, "Welcome to Danger. We'll contact you some time this week for further confirmations," she whispered before pulling back.  

Jimin let out a toothy grin, bowing and continuously voicing his thanks. 

As Dream and Taehyung prepared to walk out of the room, a sudden thought struck the young male as he turned around, blonde hair whipping onto rosy cheeks, "Wait! Are you part of Danger? I don't think I've heard or seen you around before." he yelled out. 

Sure, Danger was a new hitman gang in the industry but they were known to be a three-member male group. Plus, with the amount of authority in the girl's voice, he was sure that she was no ordinary girlfriend of Kim Taehyung. She must've had some sort of position to be approaching a possible candidate for the gang. That increased with the silence of Kim Taehyung himself. It was odd how he seemed so submissive towards her.

Dream turned around, only making her side profile visible towards the man, "You'll find that out later, Park Jimin," she smiled, humour lacing with her words, "but since you've agreed to be a member of Danger, I'll let you in on something," she smirked,

"You can also call me Jae."

[ character profile ; park jimin ; completed ]

hello everyone!

wow, so Jae is Dream hmMm

- Juverine