Park Jimin had never been shown kindness. His entire life was nothing but abuse, but all that would change by one man named Min Yoongi. The first book in the Codename series.
Grab tissues and some holy water you will need it! so I did this chapter a little different I want my readers to figure out who Jin is talking to, who he is telling his story too. don't worry if you can't figure it out I reveal the name at the end. Please vote if you like this chapter, thanks. Happy reading
Tell me" he softly whispered I sighed I know after he learned the truth I would disgust him but maybe telling my story, verbalizing words I had never said aloud would cleanse my soul. I inhaled deeply, speaking.
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I graduated at fourteen, school was a breeze for me all I had ever wanted to do was become a doctor I already had my prerequisites done so Immediately applied to Harvard with my grades and the gushing letter from all my teachers and principals I was accepted immediately I would fly to America on my own my dad was a CEO for a huge electronics company and my mother was a high class lawyer they could not uproot and come with me, my parents paid for my tuition and living expenses.
I wanted a little more independence, so I got a job as a Barista at a nearby Starbucks when I turned fifteen I worked there for two years while going to school, one day two men came in wearing leather jackets they looked kind of rough but I could not take my eyes off one, they came in twice a day always ordering expresso double shots.
I worried about my sexuality after watching a lot of gay porn and having so many wet dreams about him I concluded yep I was the big G, every time they would come in he would wink at me making me blush they would sit and whisper back and forth while glancing at me I was so embarrassed.
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One day out of the blue he asked me out I jumped at the chance I was seventeen he was twenty-two I ended up losing my virginity that night on the floor of a ratty van that smelled like old cum and urine, it was not how I imagined losing my virginity would be, there was a lot of pain and begging for him to stop which he did not. I may have a high IQ but in matters of the heart I am an idiot because he asks me out I assumed that he loved me so I let him do whatever he wanted I assumed that was how love worked god I was so naïve back then we had no real dates he would just come over for sex.
