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너를 행복하게 만들어 나를 행복하게 해.

Making you happy makes me happy

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Closing the door behind him, Jimin looks back through the glass window, seeing his sister quietly sleeping in her hospital bed, the moon light shining on the side of her face, bringing a smile on Jimin's face. Feeling the vibration in his pocket, he takes out his phone, looking down at the sent message from Rudy, him glancing at it before slightly squeezing his phone.

Rudy: trade off at 10. Warehouse.

Swiping the message off, Jimin couldn't help the anxiety feeling start bubbling in his stomach, it not setting down right. He glances back towards his sister, remembering that he is doing all of this for her. Looking at the time, it reads 9:15pm across his screen, him realizing that he has 45 minutes to get to his destination.

Placing his phone back into his pocket, Jimin walks off towards the front desk, signing out before bidding his farewell to the nurse, walking out the building, heading towards his car where his secret life begins.

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"Where the hell is he?"

"I'm right here." Rudy turns around to see Jimin walking towards him with the black briefcase in his hand, the gun hidden behind him, digging in his back.

"What took so long?"

"Traffic." Jimin lied, Rudy taking in his lie without suspicion.

"You know what to do." Jimin nods his head, him walking towards the entrance of the warehouse where two guards stood by the door, Rudy and few of his crew hiding a few feet away, keeping a close eye on them.

Jimin looks up at the two guards, them looking him up and down before glancing at the briefcase, Jimin raising his eyebrow, the two guards nodding their heads before letting him in. Jimin walks into the building where there were two black SUV's parked behind the group of guards along with their leader sitting behind a table with a smirk look on his face.

"If it isn't my favorite dealer.. Park Jimin."

"Marcus."

"What do you have for us on this lovely night?"

"Why don't you take a look for yourself." Placing the case on the table, Jimin unlocks it, turning around to show Marcus his request. Grabbing the bags of 8 grams along with some illegal prescriptions, Marcus couldn't help but chuckle, slowly shaking his head.

"You know Park, you always surprise me every time."

"So are we good?"

"We could be but there's seems to be a little mishap within this deal and I believe you know something behind it." Marcus says, standing up from his seat.

"I specifically asked for 56 grams of weed which you gave me successfully but I never asked for illegal prescriptions now did I?"

"I gave you what you wanted so it's either you take it or leave it." Jimin says, Marcus shaking his head.

"I don't think that's how it works my friend and you know it." Jimin slowly looks behind Marcus, seeing his man clutching their guns tightly. Noticing Jimin's stares towards his men, Marcus couldn't help but smirk.

"Now I really don't want to do this because I actually like you Park Jimin but the rules are the rules and you know what happens when I don't get what I fully asked for." Pulling out his gun from his coat, he carefully examines it while Jimin watches his every move, him looking out the corner of his eyes to see Rudy and his crew secretly scattering around the upstairs portion of the warehouse, Rudy winking at Jimin before taking his position.

"So what's it gonna be Park? You give me what I want or have my men torture you one by one?"

"I don't think that will be necessary."

"And why's that?" Marcus asked, him looking at Jimin with a glint of suspicion in his eyes.

"You know why." Furrowing his eyebrows, Marcus grabs his gun from the table but Jimin points his towards his head before Marcus got the chance, him looking at Jimin before looking around to see Rudy and his crew aiming right at his guards.

"Well played Park well played." Marcus smirks, Jimin giving him a blank face.

"Since we have a deal, I would like my side of the share." Looking at Jimin, Marcus snaps his fingers, one of his guards handing him a case.

"Open it." Jimin says, Marcus's guard unlocking it to see the five hundred grand that he promised. Dragging the case closer to him, Jimin checks the cash while pointing his gun at Marcus, Marcus just watching him with his devilish smile.

"I suggest you tell your boss that I'll let this little mishap slide but next time there'll be consequences." Jimin just grabs the case, brushing Marcus's comment off before walking away, Marcus watching him with a evil glint in his eyes.

"Until next time Park Jimin."

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Unlocking the front door, Jimin slowly enters the house, taking off his shoes by the door before locking it behind him. Dragging his feet towards the kitchen, he places his gun on the counter along with his phone, taking a seat on the stool while resting his head on the counter.

"Rough day?" Jimin turns around to see Yoongi leaning against the wall with his hands in his pocket.

"You could say that."

"Did everything go okay?" Jimin nods his head, him looking at his phone to see a message from Martin about his payment.

"Jimin how long are you keeping this up?"

"Until Jennie gets better." Jimin says.

"You know she's gonna find out one day." Yoongi says.

"I know."

"I understand that you're doing this to help out your sister but with the shit you're doing, you're putting yourself and Jennie in danger and I don't want you to go through the same thing I did and lose your only family."

Jimin just looks at his phone, a photo of him and Jennie as his lock screen.

"Just think about it in Jennie's perspective. How she will feel about this." Yoongi pats his shoulder before leaving him in the kitchen alone with his thoughts.

Glancing back at the photo of him and his sister, Jimin couldn't help but feel the fear and guilt in his stomach. Just the thought of anyone finding out about his sister makes him want to throw up. He always tried his best to keep his sister safe and support her with everything she needs after their mother left them.

But maybe he was trying a little bit too hard, almost putting her life in danger. Grabbing his phone and gun, he walks to his room, placing his gun under his mattress before climbing in bed. Turning to his nightstand, he places his phone on there, turning back around to look out the window, the view of the full moon and the bright stars catching his attention.

"I'll always protect you Jennie. No matter what." Jimin whispers, looking at the bright North Star before closing his eyes, the thought of him and his sister on his mind.

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A/n: filler chapter about Jimin's job.

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