Jimin lazily was walking down an alleyway with slight teary eyes, Jungkook's coat was draped over his one arm as his shoes were still dangling from his other hand.

Soon when he reached to the end of the alleyway, he just wiped the corner of his eyes and looked at his reflection which was casting over a glass window of an antique clock shop, he straightened his hair with his finger and put on a fake smile.

He walked towards a dirty narrow staircase with that smile until he noticed a white car parked infront.

"Oh... No..." Jimin uttered with wide eyes as his smile disappeared. "No... No... No... Melody" Jimin added while running towards the car but a man blocked his way.

"Oh... Hey, Jack" Jimin greeted the man with a nervous smile as he noticed a few more men wearing black suits looking at him.

"Two words, My Money" The man raised his eyebrow at him.

"W-What money? I don't know what you are talking about" Jimin nervously giggled while backing away and the man stepped forward as he stepped back.

"The money I gave you year ago and you never returned"

"Ohh... I thought you were here because I forgot to wish you happy birthday on Facebook" Jimin kept walking back.

"I don't have Facebook"

"Me neither" Jimin replied before pushing the man back and running down the staircase.

"Catch him!" The man ordered his people who just caught him from falling backwards and began running after Jimin. "And break his bones!" The man added.

"Peep, peep! It's about my bones, people!" Jimin uttured while running ahead making the passing by people to back away, giving him space and watching him run as the five other men ran after him.

He ran ahead as fast as he could while clutching onto Jungkook's coat dearly, across the whole alleyway with those men after him and as he turned towards the other route, someone grabbed him by his arm and pulled him inside a dark backside kitchen door of a lavish building, probably a restaurant.

"Jin Hyung?!"Jimin mentioned with a stunned face, panting hard.

"Sshhh..." Jin whispered while grabbing Jimin's mouth and pinning him to a wall as he peeked out to see those men running ahead.

"He just disappeared!" One of those men mentioned as Jack reached them in his car.

"No worries, we know where he lives. Going to come back again, Sparkle Boy! Until you return the money!" Jack announced and Jimin just heard his voice while panting hard with Jin's hand still on his mouth.

They both heard them driven off and Jin peeked out again to find the way clear.

"You are such a dumbass, Jimin" Jin stated while straightening his white waiter's uniform.

"Why don't you ever return anyone's money?" Jin questioned almost like a scolding yell and Jimin cupped his ears with squeezed close eyes.

"No clothes! No jewellery! No makeup, No house, there is nothing in this world in which I would see you invest the money you lend from people! Where the fuck your freaking money go?!"

"Jin Hyung, Relax... I have money on that handsome faced man with that big house next street but I didn't receive the payment from there"

"How much?" Jin asked while crossing his arms over his chest. He knew it will be just a few wons which won't do any better for Jimin's problems but...

"3 million won"

"A three what won?! Have you even seen three million won in your whole life, Jerk?" Jin asked with wide eyes while grabbing Jimin's neckline. "You actually believed him?!" Jin started fussing while yanking Jimin back and forth with his neckline.

"Jin Hyung... Jin Hyung, I know, I know but that's what he offered me" Jimin replied. "I never go out with men anymore since Melody happened but I did with him because of the amount, he had that much money in his wallet but guess he was a jerk... he was too drunk to remember anything and just kicked me out without money"

"Oh, Jiminie..." Jin sighed while holding his temple. "People living in those castles aren't like us. They can't understand what a won means to us. Don't get involve with them, do your job just in the Wacko. You are too young for the life you have, stop tangling yourself in troubles" Jin explained and Jimin just nodded with a sigh.

"Now go home safely and let me work" Jin patted Jimin's shoulder lightly. "And come by night to take some milk for Melody, I will spare some from the free refills of coffee" Jin whispered into Jimin's ear like a secret and Jimin chuckled.

"Okay" Jimin nodded twice with a happy smile as he ran away.
"And wear your shoes, idiot!" Jin yelled after him.

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Jimin climbed up that narrow staircase again and took out a key from his red glossy leather pants' pocket to open a bottle green colored door but realized that the door was already open.

"This fucking, Jack" Jimin muttered while noticing the broken lock of the door as he pushed the door away and quickly entered his home.

He managed to fix the lock with some thin pieces of metals and some nails real quick and locked the door in the speed of light. His home had a small living room with a really small kitchen and a bedroom with a tiny balcony. He ran into the bedroom and moved a really old and dusty rug aside to reveal a small trap door flushed with the surface of the floor.

He heaved a sigh of relief upon revealing that it was locked. He climbed down a ladder as he entered the trap door after unlocking it. The ladder lead him to a dark basement with some colorful fairylights dangling from the ceiling and in the light there was a cute yellow toy tent with a few small toys infront of it's flap porch.

Jimin put a smile while straightening his clothes and hair before he kneeled down to the tent. "Melody?" Jimin cooed as he peeked inside the tent and his breath hitched when he found it empty. "Melody?" Jimin called, panicked until he heard a cute giggle from the behind of the tent.
He moved the tent aside to find a two years old chubby baby trying to run away in her toddler style while giggling, with her black hair tied in two really small ponytails. Jimin caught her before she could go any away.

"You were trying to trick me?" Jimin asked, Making the baby to utter a cute scream upon being caught as Jimin tickled her and squeezed the hell out of her.

"Let me look at you" Jimin mentioned while pecking her cheek and straightening her baby yellow frock as he looked at her chubby cheeks and colorless grey eyes.

"That was really good. Whenever you will hear someone walking down, you will hide behind the tent" Jimin instructed while making the baby hold the tent's fabric.

"Papa" Was all the baby girl babbled while touching Jimin's nose.

"No, that's a tent. I'm your Papa. Say it, Tend" Jimin explained while making the baby hold the tent fabric again.
"Papa" She hit her small hands over Jimin's neck.

"Fine, don't say it" Jimin sighed with an adoring snicker. "I don't want them to know about you... I don't want them to cage you like me" Jimin whispered while wiping the chocolate stain from the corner of her pouty lips.

"See, what I have for you" Jimin announced while wrapping Jungkook's coat around her small frame and she patted her. "I know it's not like your old blanket but it will work and we can share it" Jimin simpered with a shrug and the baby just hugged the coat with a wide smile.

"Come on, now, let's make something for breakfast" Jimin picked her up with a little rubber toy in her arm, she chose to bite upon until Jimin noticed it. "Papa will go for work and you will have to deal with your boring baby sitter till morning, Okay?"

"Ot-tay" The baby babbled back.

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Jungkook's POV

Jungkook took off his shoes in a rush and walked into the lunch hall to find all of his family containing about eighteen to nineteen people looking at him, including his grandfather.

He was actually fifteen minutes late for the lunch but could see how his grandfather made everyone wait for him.

"There was a lot work" Jungkook broke the silence with an apologetic bow with a slight pant and his grandfather nodded. No one's approval was needed when he gestured Jungkook to sit down.
Jungkook sat down comfortably on the floor across Jihyun over the lunch table, next to his mother. Just like how it was since he was a toddler. His lunch place was fixed, just like everyone else's.

"You are exactly fifteen minutes late, Jungkook" His mother noted in a whisper when everyone began eating but Jungkook didn't say anything, he actually had nothing to say. What he would tell that he just woke up with a hooker this morning and arrived office late, keep up with the lacking schedule he automatically arrived late for lunch.
He just looked around at his cousins and uncles all decently dressed in formal suits, where there is no alcohol or even cigarettes allowed in his family, he was there, waking up beside a hooker and dealing with the hangover with an aching head because he dared to drink last night for the first time in his twenty seven years of his life.

"You know punctuality is really important to your grandfather" My mother instructed and I looked away to roll my eyes.

"Have I done it before today ever?" I questioned, annoyed and my mother just keened her eyes at me. Speechless. Because I've never done it before. I'm leading Jeon Luna's head company for eleven years, I don't get late, I'm ambitious, I don't know how to give up on things but today...

I was really tired.

I sank into a coach in my living room after I came back from my office at night. Could feel Jae-Hwa was in her room asleep as I was a lot late tonight and Mi-Sun was not at home. Thank God, because I wasn't in a mood to deal with her tonight.

"Where is Mi-Sun?" I questioned one of my maids. Luckily, my servants were home before me.

"Mr. Jeon, she told me that she was going to her mother's place for a night" The maid replied.

"Well, that's unique" I commented. "Ask Jae-Hwa to come and join me for dinner" I ordered her and she bowed before leaving for upstairs.

Jae-Hwa and I ate dinner peacefully and then I cuddled her up in her bed and played a little with her fake tea cups and teddy bears in her tea party, where she offered me milk in her tea kettle and water to her bears.

We made Jae-Hwa teddy bears sleep behind her and read her favorite bedtime story.

"Isn't he looking like your friend?" Jae-Hwa pointed at the tender looking ash blonde haired prince printed in his story book, having red pea coat styled prince clothes with silver sword and crown with red gemstones.

"Which friend? Taehyung?" I questioned with a chuckle. Taehyung had ash blonde hair when we were teenagers. Now he had dark brown.

"Nope. The friend who stayed at our home last night" Jae-Hwa mentioned and I... looked at the fictional prince again. "What was his name?" She asked and I actually don't remember it.

"I don't know" I shrugged.

"You don't know your friend's name?" She giggled.

"Why can't you forget him?" I asked instead with a nervous smile while squeezing her into my arms and pecking her cheek.

"Because he looked like the prince of my story book. He was unlike your all the other friends, he was wearing lipstick like mom. I liked it"

Wait... my daughter began liking lipstick on guys at such a young age, it wasn't going somewhere good. Just a couple of minutes and that hooker ruined my child's brain.

"Ummm... forget him. H-He wasn't my friend, he was just a friend's friend. I didn't know him and boys shouldn't wear make up, if he was doing it, he wasn't a good person... even when he was looking so beautiful with that, we should stay away from people like him" I told her and she just nodded, patting her head gently until she fallen asleep.

I switched off her room's lights while looking at her but let the pink fairylights over her bed enlighten and closed her room's door voicelessly.

As the night started to get old , I was slightly began believing that I... probably had sex last night. I was lost at energy today and I'm actually not used to of having sex. Like it's instinctive but I don't feel sexually attracted or aroused around Mi-Sun. The feeling was there in the early age of marriage and she seemed to take interest in me, she still do but again it's always her decision for the night and I chose to not be a puppet under her desires when she doesn't give a shit about mine. So, eventually, it's nothing between us for several months.

I stepped into my room and felt something under my feet. It was actually dark in my room but when I lifted my feet, I discerned that deep red stones sparkling with some tender silver shiny chain. I kneeled down to look at it and revealed it was some sort of bracelet as I picked it up.

And suddenly some weird sensation engulfed me, that bracelet was the evocation of myself kissing that hooker boy, caressing a few notes down to his cheek... I felt some weird excitement and came back from the flashback.
I've felt that excitement before... last night. I can remember it now, I remember being forced by Taehyung's friends to drink those alcohol shots then I puked and then I saw him...
HE CAN'T!

A GUY CAN'T ATTRACT JEON JUNGKOOK.

I CAN'T HAVE SEX WITH HIM...

"But he was really beautiful..." I subconsciously mentioned and then realized what the fuck? "What's wrong with me?!" I asked myself being dumbfounded as I checked the pants I wore last night to find the wallet I took there.

I found the wallet, he didn't steal anything from it but the thing I noticed next made me forget about money.
There were dried cum stains on my pants's fly...

I hid my pants under a drawer filled with my office work. I rushed to my bed and threw the blanket away but the white sheets weren't looking stained with white.

"Oh, God" I uttured in disbelief while throwing myself on the bed in a free fall. Tired. Sleepy. In shock. Dumbfounded. I had sex with him.

What the fuck I've done?! I turned to my side but all the pillows were smelling like him. Like an enchanting cheap perfume but really attractive. I inhaled my pillow deeply. It was really relaxing, fascinating and sexy. I loved it, I thoroughly loved it.

I just lay straight and stared my ceiling. Usually, when I go to bed, I'm thinking about too much stressful situations I have to deal the next day but tonight, it was so different. I was so relaxed.

I was too tired to change my bedsheets and couldn't tell any maid to do it for me either so, I had to deal with them later. I can't even remember when I fall asleep, thinking about how pervert I would have looked to him, Why I was caring about my first impression from his perspective? But still,... what he would be thinking about me?

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"He was a fucking asshole. I was feeling like to scratch his whole face apart"

"Probably you would've said something, Chim" Hoseok added while making a drink for a customer when Jimin was leaned on the bar.

"Like, I know I have a bad mouth but I swear, I didn't say anything to him. He just kicked me out without payment as if I was a fucking dog" Jimin complained.

"I told you not to go out of the club with men, Jimin. There is no one after you for Melody"

"I know, Hyung. I never. But he offered me that much money which I haven't even seen in my whole life, I thought things will get better and he was all dressed up in designer clothes and his house was a huge palace, So, I didn't think he would be like that"

"Anyone can be a Jerk. That's okay, let it go"

"Of course, I have to let it go because I can't do anything now... anymore... What if I couldn't collect the money before time?" Jimin questioned while holding his forehead as he leaned onto the bar.

"Hey! Am I paying you both for your chit-chat?" A man dressed in a black suit over red dress shirt appeared and Jimin just rolled his eyes. "Don't give me your that attitude!"

"Then what do you want me to give you, Mike?" Jimin asked in a sweet sarcastic voice, blinking his eyes rapidly.

"I want you to go and stand on the street. Get new costumers and don't even dare to leave before 5" Mike ordered while grabbing Jimin's arm harshly to turn him towards him.

"Because before that, we will think what I actually want from you, doll face" Mike added with a smirk while eyeing Jimin down and Jimin just chuckled, caressing Mike's collar before his chuckle disappeared.

"Fuck you" Jimin stated with an unamused serious face before he snatched his arm from Mike. "I will give your money back to you in a few days so, no free fucks anymore" Jimin added with a raised eyebrow as he walked passed him.

"And what about boss's money? And what about George's money? Adeline? Richard? You've took money from the whole Wacko street and never returned. Hope, does he has your money too?" Mike questioned Hoseok who chose to ignore the question but yes, he had.

"It's my problem, not yours" Jimin replied and Mike grabbed his face harshly.

"No one ask for their money from you because of me"

"Awww... how bad I'm still not yours" Jimin uttured a sarcastic sad pout.

"I think I have to show you how you should behave infront of me" Mike whispered while grabbing Jimin's arm and started yanking him away, making Hoseok to leave his bar and get in between.

"I'm sorry on his behalf. He won't do it again" Hoseok stated while pushing Jimin behind himself. "We won't leave till five" Hoseok added assuringly.
"Maybe, but I still want him in my room" Mike olged Jimin who rolled his eyes.

"You know manager wants him to be on the street. He won't like it if you will waste his night" Hoseok replied, holding Jimin's hand. "He can earn more there"

"Soon I will become the manager of this place and then your this beautiful friend will be just displayed in my room, not on the street" Mike mentioned pointing Jimin out.

"Wow" Jimin sarcastically clapped at his speech and Mike just glared at him as he walked passed him furiously.

"What a jerk" Jimin commented.

"I can say that about you too" Hoseok rolled his eyes while hitting Jimin's head before leaving for his bar.

"Ouch..."

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