Jimin sat down at the table and began replying to Jungkook's mother asking him if he was okay and how he was feeling now.

"Didn't I tell you to stop taking customers? Who was he? Why he was forcing you to have a drink with you? Why he was holding you? Why he was even touching you?" Jungkook striked his questions about Detective Chan in a whisper to Jimin soon when he sat down beside him.

"He wasn't my customers and for a fact, I have stopped entertaining customers since you happened. I can't believe he remembered me from an event that happened three weeks ago" Jimin whispered back to Jungkook, confused.

"What you did with him three weeks ago?" Jungkook demanded an answer.

"We. We did that with him"

"I can't remember a threesome" Jungkook abruptly replied.

"Mr. Jeon, I'm really, really sorry to mention this with my all respect that... you are an asshole" Jimin started with a calm smile but ended it with a glare.

"I looted him for the token of the dancing cage and he ran after me and you tossed him off of your car without thinking twice" Jimin began explaining in his chirpy whisper.

"Okay, Chirp..."

"That he could have been twirl down in your wheels upon falling and get killed when you storm off your car..."

"Chirp..."

"Then we did a hot make out for straight ten minutes in your car..."

"I get it, relax" Jungkook emphasized.

"Huh" Jimin scoffed while rolling his eyes and sinking into his seat.

"What are you doing. Sit straight. You should look formal throughout the evening"

"I'm tired. I'm a human not a sex doll to look peppy all the time even after being bonked by a young, horny and sturdy man on a really uncomfortable table" Jimin snapped with crossed arms but sitting up straight.

"You and your literature" Jungkook shook his head at him.

"Seriously, I sometimes don't like the fact that you are young but at the same time I do" Jimin started while placing his both elbows on the table to support his chin with a pout.

"What on earth that means now? I'm definitely older than you" Jungkook raised his eyebrow at Jimin.

"I mean like... you look super good and all but you are hard to handle. Before you I had 'about to die' old customers, like one time, a really old man with all grey hair and a dangling body stopped his car for me in my work hours, we decided the money and he took me to a mortel where he asked me for sex of course, but before that he asked me to rub his back, like he passed out dead asleep in just five minutes massage before going towards sex and I looted his everything and disappeared. I'm talking about that easy customers. I didn't even have to had sex with them and even if I had to, they never lasted long" Jimin shrugged in his so many hand gestures during chirpy long talk.

"I wish I had died before listening to this" Jungkook muttured with a sigh as he held the bridge of his nose.

"Now look at you, okay, you have a nice body, you shower with beautiful soaps and smell great, dress up like a hot sugar daddy with no dirty alcoholic pukes but seriously you are way too tireless. The problem is that you are way too young for my experiences and take a dynasty to last in bed" Jimin continued complaining.

"Jimin, honey" Jungkook sweetly cut him off.

"What?"

"Shut the fuck up or my finger will make you" Jungkook sweetly threatened and Jimin just frowned, not getting it.

"What sort of a dirty threat was that?" Jimin questioned with a disgusted confused face after taking a long minute to realize the statement.

"I have began to use your language to help you understand better, my Vermilion Pulchritude"

"When did I tell you that I want to finger you? These are completely your pervert thoughts" Jimin poked Jungkook's chest with keen eyes and Jungkook snickered.

They both kept quarreling in whispers until Jimin began hitting Jungkook who grabbed his wrist down the table while laughing voicelessly. That man from earlier introducing all the release features, began speaking on the mic again, getting Jungkook's attention.

A beautiful black car took over the center stage infront of the audience and the screens began displaying the new launch interior features of the car.

"Wait... what the fuck is this?" Jungkook uttered while slowly rising up from his seat, completely looking blank as he let go of Jimin's hands. His eyes wandering all over the screens and then at the car but he wasn't mistaken. The design, it was completely what he had sketched with Taehyung but it was now infront of him, already executed while his own was waiting for the execution for his own launch a week later. Everything was done and was now wrapping up but it was already executed by somebody else infront of his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Jimin asked, confused while holding Jungkook's wrist but then realizing he shouldn't hold his hand infront of his family so, he left it, looking up at Jungkook and then at the exhibition being completely dumbfounded and unaware of the situation.

"This is impossible..." Jungkook's father mentioned while looking at Jungkook abruptly. "Jungkook, what is this? It is a joke, right?" Jungkook's father demanded an answer but Jungkook was completely lost as he took out his phone and called 'Taehyung's contact name.

"No, I'm not coming to attend that stupid event you are in..."

"Taehyung, shut up and look at the interior exhibition on TV, right now"

Jungkook told him in a rush expressionlessly.

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"How can you be this careless?" Jungkook's father scolded him being in his office with Jungkook's grandfather sitting on the couches.

"We have been working on this since so long, now the release is just a week away and we had faced this situation where you couldn't..." Jungkook's father's words were broken when the door was abruptly opened and Taehyung entered while panting hard.

"Chairman Woo, director Jong-Soo, I'm sorry for being late" Taehyung mentioned after the bow while placing his files down on Jungkook's desk. "I wasn't expecting your call at this time of the night"

"Where are those sketches you had drawn for the release?" Grandpa Woo asked Taehyung who opened his file and placed it down on the table infront of him.

"Here" Taehyung showed them and Jungkook's father keenly looked at them. "I have them all. Nothing got stolen nor was seen by anybody from my side, I had locked them perfectly"

"And what about you, Jungkook? You had the original copy, did you let it out infront of anyone? Did Jiwoon or any other dumb person visited your house for the past month?!" Jungkook's father yelled.

"I don't think so, nobody comes over at my place, you know that" Jungkook replied.

"That's why we let you live alone at your own place to be safer from the dumb people in these matters but if they visit you in your absence, that's pointless" Grandpa Woo sighed and Taehyung offered him a glass of water abruptly.

"In my absence? It can be possible that someone visited my house in my absence" Jungkook wondered.

"We have dealt with a situation like this before too, we will get through it. Take out all the left over designs and we will make a new piece" Taehyung tried to be positive.

"There are 6,000 units in production almost completed. We have to level down the production or the amount of loss will be unbearable for the company. We can't launch the same car anymore" Jungkook replied while standing up from his seat, frustrated.

"He is right" His father noted with a sigh.

"That was our creation is the least I am thinking about, the issue is the timing. It all happened on the really wrong time" Jungkook added.

"I should call everyone from the production department at our largest manufacturering plant and pause it ASAP" Taehyung mentioned while picking up his phone.

"It is pointless now. The damage is done. We can't think of a new concept and make a new model out of magic in a week anyways" Jungkook scoffed. "If I find out who did it which I know I will, I'm going to destroy him and I'm not going to think twice, even if they would be one of your son or grandson, Grandpa" Jungkook mentioned to his grandfather who looked towards him but not at him, not into his glare he had fixed on his grandfather.

"Do as you please, you should know I will always be with you" His Grandfather approved but with a really disappointed sigh.

"I'm heading home to get the CCTV footage of all the cameras installed in my house" Jungkook mentioned while throwing the file away harshly on his table. "Happy no release because of a family you are trying to bind together but in reality they all just care about a way to have money" Jungkook sarcastically added while slamming the door shut of his office after him and Taehyung followed him.

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Jimin just hugged himself as he was walking ahead soon when he got out of a car Jungkook had sent for him to drop him home. So, he made the driver to pull up a little far from the Wacko.

Jimin was walking ahead towards the Wacko until someone grabbed his arm and Jimin was pulled towards an vacant dark alleyway and was pushed back on a wall as someone grabbed Jimin's mouth to prevent him from screaming.

"You scared the hell out of me! You jerk! Leave me!" Jimin complained as Jihyun had grabbed him by his shoulders while looking around. Wearing a black coat with a hood over.

"I won't! I want to talk. Please" Jihyun begged.

"Let me go!" Jimin emphasized and Jihyun grabbed Jimin's mouth.

"Shhh... You have to listen. I just want to apologize for whatever happened. I'm sorry. I didn't know it..."

"Cut off your babbling. You didn't know it and you brought him to my house? To my daughter?!" Jimin snapped at him while pushing him away.

"I didn't even know your address. I'm sorry, please, wait, Hyung-nim" Jihyun mentioned as he grabbed Jimin by his arm.

"What did u call me?!... Oh... I see. Now you are giving me respect because I have your little secret. Just think about the face your husband will make upon learning how much of a jerk you are" Jimin announced.

"Not everything is like what you think"

"Oh really? I was raped by a pedophile cop who used to treat me like a child, buying me candies and calling me cute names so, don't teach me life, whereas, you took your first breath in a gold womb" Jimin sharply cut him off and Jihyun just looked at him.

"I'm sorry... I didn't know that..." Jihyun tried to form words after a long moment of silence between them.

"You are sorry? You better be. I used to watch him doing that to other kids younger than me until I had enough and stab him with my knife in his stomach and I repeated that, again and again and again and I didn't stop until my knife began hitting the floor beneath his corpse. I was a child who was forced to grow up in this world" Jimin added and Jihyun just gulped with his wide eyes. Looking horrified.

"If you don't want me to slit your throat apart too, then stay away from me. What you have made me do isn't that easy to forgive" Jimin replied as he chose to walk away but Jihyun grabbed his arm again.

"I know you can't hurt anyone by will. Whatever you did wasn't in your control" Jihyun mumbled and Jimin snickered sarcastically while leaning on the wall.

"I'm a hooker, baby. A murderer, a thief, a beautiful statement of illegal pleasure. Now, I'm betraying the only man who loves me" Jimin shook his head at Jihyun.

"You did sell the designs?" Jihyun questioned in a low voice and Jimin sighed.

"I have my reasons to do it and I have been doing such things since the beginning, since I've opened my eyes in this world but falling in love wasn't planned. I love your brother now and I want to be his bride. I want to have a happy life with a young husband with which I wouldn't be forced to have sex" Jimin stated and Jihyun just looked at him.

"I'm sorry..." Jihyun looked down.

"I thought it would be easy but now... I am scared to lose Jungkook and that's what you made me do" Jimin added while looking into Jihyun's eyes and Jihyun just looked away.

"I can't live without him and if I won't get Jungkook in this life, I will leave this world because now, it is so hard for me to be anybody else's slut. I can't live that life again but I promise I won't let you live happily either" Jimin threatened as he walked passed Jihyun whose eyes began filling up with tears.

As Jimin was about to turn back to Wacko he saw his mother in her chicken uniform, looking dumbfoundedly at them.

"They couldn't find Hoseok anywhere, so, boss..." His mother started but paused as he looked at Jihyun who hid his teary eyed face while looking down and ran away towards a car parked for him with a driver.

"Who was that...?" She was asking until she examined Jimin from top to bottom. "God... you are looking like a man. A really rich handsome man" She proudly added while holding Jimin's shoulders with a wide smile.

"As if I looked like a woman before" Jimin scoffed while gently pushing her away from his way in a low voice.

"Boss is here. You should go and greet him a welcome. That's why I was finding you through out the day" Her words made Jimin froze on his feet.

"What are you talking about?" Jimin slowly mumbled as he clutched onto his coat over his heart. "He can't be back... he said he won't be back..."

"But he is. You know, for Hoseok he can do anything" She rolled her eyes.

"Has Mike began speaking?" Jimin quickly asked being tensed all of the sudden. "He will tell everything about Mr. Jeon to the boss and then I will be fucked up a big time"

"Not yet, he can't speak right now but he is getting better. His face is completely a disaster and it won't be fixed throughout his life. His one eye is completely damaged" She explained and Jimin just gulped.

"Good for me but boss will compel me to work now" Jimin uttured an irritated sigh.

"So, what? He always do that"

"I don't want to work anymore"

"What do you mean?"

"I'm Mr. Jeon's now" Jimin replied.

"Don't act like a rich man. You are just a hooker, you have to stand on the street to smile and get customers as much as you can, that's all. You can't run away with that Jeon anymore since boss will be checking all the debts you have on the club still. And you won't argue, you are listening me, right?" She emphasized while holding Jimin's arms.

"I won't work. I will get married to Jungkook soon" Jimin scoffed while pushing her hands away.

"Bullshit. That rich man is already married, he won't marry you. You have a shit ton of the money on the club you haven't paid. If you won't get customers by will, they will inject you. Do you want to end up like that?!" She yelled at him. "You will be found dead and raped on a street one day while living on the injection!"

"Sometimes, I really wish you would have killed me in the womb. Only if you were that brave enough, only if you were human enough" Jimin yelled back before storming ahead and she just watched him go with a soft hurt frown.

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Jungkook walked into his closet while Mi-Sun leaned on the closet's door with crossed arms. "What's wrong? Where were you, dad and grandpa? You all left the venue without saying anything" Mi-Sun began but Jungkook just typed the password on his drawer's security portal.

He went through his stuff and pulled out the file he was looking for.

"You are behaving like as if someone stole your designs" Mi-Sun rolled her eyes. "Even if someone have done that, he surely wouldn't have left a trace, he swiftly would have taken a pic and leave. What are you expecting to find?" Mi-Sun added while Jungkook began turning the papers on the file to get where the designs were but the slot was empty with a slight hint of paper left on the slot of the file, giving the impression that the papers were ripped.

"They are gone..." Jungkook uttered while poking his inner skin of the cheek with his tongue. "As expected"

"Now that's a stupid thief. Why someone would leave a trace by tearing them off instead of clicking a pic?" Mi-Sun wondered and Jungkook just looked at her.

"Because his flip phone doesn't have a camera!" Jungkook frustratedly yelled while throwing everything away and storming out of the room.

He opened the door of Jae-Hwa's room to discern she was still playing with her dolls instead of being asleep.

"Daddy..., I was about to sleep, I promise. But Candy was hungry so, I had to make her dinner" Jae-Hwa quickly explained and Jungkook just looked down at her doll livelessly holding an empty toy plate with a fake glass of juice. "Will I not get the chocolate cake, now?" Jae-Hwa pouted in a low voice and Jungkook just closed the door of her room gently and locked it.

He just leaned on the door and left his weight on the rugged floor expressionlessly and Jae-Hwa just tilted her head at his Dad who was staring ahead of him blinklessly, Looking empty on the inside.

"Daddy...?" Jae-Hwa called and he finally blinked while looking at Jae-Hwa.

He just smiled to Jae-Hwa. "Come here" He patted his lap for Jae-Hwa with a smile and she did what she was told. "Do you know the password of my drawer?" He questioned in a really low, disappointed voice as if he already knew Jae-Hwa's answer.

"What drawer?" She asked instead.

"The secret drawer I have in my closet. Did you tell anything about it to Jimin? Did you tell that you wanted to know what was inside it? Did you tell him the password?" Jungkook questioned gently and Jae-Hwa just looked at him.

"Please, tell me, you did, right? He didn't do it, right? You both were just playing and wanted to know what was inside, right? Tell me that you told him. Please..." Jungkook managed to beg with a gulp as if he was trying to hard to not let her daughter see his forming tears.

"Please, Jae-Hwa, tell me that you told him that password and he didn't steal those designs, he wasn't with me because of that all of this time, he loves me, right?" Jungkook asked as a gentle whisper.

"I did tell him about the Penelope's magic phone number to open the drawer where I hide the chocolate he use to get me. Sorry, he told me to not tell you or else you will say he is spoiling me" Jae-Hwa pouted while pointing at the small pink toy telephone on her study table that had a small storage drawer and Jungkook just sighed while closing his eyes shut and his tears rushed down his eyes.

Clearly, Jae-Hwa didn't know about his document drawer, neither she knew the password. "I'm sorry, Daddy" Jae-Hwa mumbled. "I won't eat chocolate again, please don't cry" Jae-Hwa wiped Jungkook's tears with her small fingers and Jungkook just caressed her hair as he pulled her into a hug to cry his heart out.

And his those teary eyes, remained the same. Just that he wasn't practically crying now but was just glaring with an expressionless face filled with rage. As he was now in his office in the morning light, watching a CCTV footage on his laptop at his CEO desk, watching Jimin looking around in the video as he entered Jungkook's closet, opening every single drawer and shelf until he found the one he was looking for. Taking out the piece of paper from his shoe and then typing the password on the panel by looking at that paper.

Jungkook's serious lips break into a sad smile watching Jimin tearing the designs off the file swiftly in the video.

Jungkook's phone began ringing, making him to finally blink his eyes.

"What it is, Daejung?"

"Mr. Jeon, I have been following that blonde boy, Jimin since the dawn like you asked..." Daejung mentioned while looking at Jimin being in a car parked a little away from Jimin.

Jimin was wearing his red latex attire again, wearing his black embellished coat over, he was leaned on a wall beside a factory looking old building with a huge door which was opened and a young man dressed in suit walked out.

"You did great work" That man smirked.

"Shut the fuck up and give me my envelope back" Jimin replied.

"As expected, He is with your business rival's son Hyun-Su, they are having a small talk outside his industry. You were right, he did call him there to meet him. I had installed the device. I can hear them but they aren't talking much. He just handed an envelope filled with money to Jimin, a really old looking envelope stained with mud and dirt but definitely it has money"

Daejung mentioned on the call while watching Jimin taking his envelope from that man's hand.

"Connect this call with the audio device. I want to listen"

"Sure, Mr. Jeon"

"We had decided that nothing will reach to Jeon Jungkook. If I will be targeted, I will tell everyone's names involved in this to him" Jimin threatened that man who snickered until he spotted Daejung in the car.

"Really?" The man mentioned while looking away from Daejung and everywhere around him.

"A cheap boy like you shouldn't dream that high but don't worry about it. Nobody will know about you being involved and you can carry your love story with Jeon Jungkook ahead. Act as if this never happened. Though, you falling in love with Jeon Jungkook wasn't a part of the plan"

"I don't know who told you enough bullshit but nothing has to do with you. You got what you wanted and I got what I wanted. Now, don't even dare to show me your face again" Jimin stated and that man walked back into the building as his guards closed the doors after getting in after him.

Jimin just stuffed that envelope into his pocket as he walked away until he was a little far from that factory, he sat down on a vacant pavement and just looked down at the floor expressionlessly.

He felt a silhouette of a man over him and he looked up to saw Daejung looking down at him. "Though, you falling in love with Jeon Jungkook wasn't a part of the plan" Daejung repeated that man's words and Jimin just looked at him.

"Mr. Jeon asked me to say that to you" Daejung stated with a shrug and Jimin just slowly stood up with his eyes turning glassy.

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