𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝟗𝟓 | Vmin

2- Just a disgrace

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