Jimin was dragged against his will to a sugar baby event by his best friend and now he has a sugar daddy following him around. Jimin does everything to avoid him but nothing works. How long can Jimin resist him?
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*Namjin*
*TaeKook*
*Hope?*...
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"Why did I have to come with you?". Namjoon asked. "Cause I own you for the day". I said, while wiping the dry blood off of Yoongi's body. "But I want my baby!". Namjoon whined. "I don't care". I said. "Now shut up, my man is sleeping". I say and smiled at Yoongi. "Luckily, his injuries wasn't all that bad". I brushed Yoongi's hair out his face.
"He acted like he was dying". Namjoon groaned. "Leave him alone". I hissed. "Alright, alright... Just let me go home". Namjoon says. "No". I told him. "Why!?!". Namjoon whined. "Cause I have body to set on fire". I giggled. "Shit, I forget that I...". "Don't worry about that". I say. "Why not?". Namjoon asked. "Cause Shark's body is in the tub". I said.
"What?". Namjoon says stunned. "Don't act so surprised". I laughed. "I said I was going to set his body on fire, did I not?". I smiled brightly at Namjoon. "I don't like it here". Namjoon rubs his arms. "Oh well". I giggled. "So... I'm not needed?".
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"Zibo? What are you doing here?". I asked. "It- My name is Yibo and Namjoon called me". Yibo says. "Why?". I looked at Namjoon. "He's a doctor". Namjoon says. "You are!?!". I gasped. "I am but looking at Yoongi, it doesn't look like I'm no longer needed". Yibo said. "Bitch, get over here and check him". I said.
"He looks...". I shoved my gun in Yibo's face. "You were saying?". I gave him a dark smile. "I didn't say a damn thing". Yibo chuckled scarily. "Good, good, now check my baby". I smiled. "Ok". Yibo went to Yoongi and watched him. "And no fucking funny business either". I said. "If you touch something that ain't worth touching... I'mma shoot your dick off".
"Yes sir". Yibo gulped. "Do you know how scary you are?". Namjoon asked. "Why are you still here?". I said without looking at him. "Your job is finished, leave before Mr. Lee comes back". I said. "With pleasure!". Namjoon ran out the room. "Joon! Don't leave me!". Yibo yelled. "You keep working". I hissed. "Marty, I'm scared". Yibo sniffs.
