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10 (a tiny bit of 🔞)

TRIED TO MAKE A LOOOONG CHAPTER! HAS A WEE BIT OF 🔞

Jin

After Jin had woken up with a message from his boss to meet a new client, he showered, got dressed, had breakfast and set out to the club.

"hell yeah I certainly have more energy than last time!", he exclaimed happily as he was walking to the bus stop.

Just as he had said that, a huge black car slightly came in his way and hit him not too badly but enough to make him fall.

A man rushed out of the car and helped him muttering about a hundred apologies.

Jin quickly brushed him off and said he was fine surprisingly. Thank God, I won't have to disappoint any client today 

"What is it Kim Taehyung? What is taking you so long? I had told you we are late! Give him some money and tell him to do something by himself!" someone  yelled from inside.

wow, was he ready to hit that guy. He assured the guy, Taehyung, that he was completely fine and don't need any money.

"I'm fine, now go to the asshole inside your car, he's been throwing tantrums for a long time now." he said, rolling his eyes.

Taehyung chuckled and stood up helping Jin up as well. "Well yes, I hope you are alright and can forgive me. Pleasure meeting you.", He said, waving Jin bye.

Jin waved back and dusted his clothes , now deciding to catch a cab instead.  

As he got in his cab, he checked his phone realizing he had 20 missed calls from boss, and 2 from Jimin.

He ignored the boss and texted Jimin. "Not today Boss", he said to himself laughing.

After a quick 20 minutes, he reached his destination and almost immediately got bombarded with a lot of questions from boss.

"JIN! where the heck were you?! You know how impatient those rich, arrogant people are! If they're angry, they could easily spoil our club's name!"

He kept ranting until jin had to interrupt and inform him on what happened and caused him to be late.

"Oh, okay. sorry then, do you need anything? you seem completely fine though...do I have to cancel the client for today?" He asked me another set of questions.

Boss, calm down okay? I'm completely fine and I don't need any help. Now where is the client? Jin asked, wanting to get this over with already.

"Last room, down left.", he answered, relieved.

"Thank you, will be back in an hour." Jin said, walking out, in a professional manner.

🔞

As soon as he reached inside the room, he was disgusted. After having done this for more than a year now, He knew how each customer would be.

This one was an old man in his forties most likely. He probably wanted some stripping and dry humping, and with some more seducing, he was good to go.

He began, by turning on the music and walking towards the man. He sat carefully on his crotch and started grinding on top of him, smirking as the man exhaled sharply.

"Wanna punish me daddy?" He asked him sultrily, while he now started bouncing on the man's cock and letting his finger roam around his own chest, making way to his stomach to his crotch where he stroked on the cloth above it, making himself moan. "wanna touch all of this? make me moan and forget my own name?", he asked biting his lip.

The man grunted and Jin smirked, he could feel the tent forming under there.

"But no fucking daddy.", said whispering softly the words "fucking" and "daddy" in his ear making the man shudder. 

He immediately got off the man had almost started stripping when the man told him to come back.

"No daddy, not allowed. Sorry", he said, while blowing a kiss.

But the man wasn't ready for only that, not today. He immediately got up and called his security in to hold Jin.

Jin, immediately panicked but remained calm after a few minutes. A sort of professional calm.

"Sir, what you want strictly prohibits the rules of the club. no fucking, no threatening.", Jin said.

" Shut up, whore. I have money, isn't that what you want? Money?", he asked throwing a wad of bills at Jin's face, as the man's security held him.

Jin, kept quiet, tears threatening to fall.

"You all do this dirty work for the money anyways. And to think that you guys should have some dignity and refuse something! "No fucking"," he said, imitating Jin.

"You should realize you're nothing and you deserve nothing, bitch. You're purpose to fulfill the needs of people who actually work real jobs", he said, while laughing.

"Now get down and suck th-", he was saying, but got interrupted by a loud thud of a door breaking and falling.

A man, walked in, throwing his coat to the side, ready to kill someone. "Who locked the fucking door?", he said, angrily.

He walked over to Jin and punched both the securities holding him. He held his hands and whispered to him, "sit over there while I punch the fuck out of this piece of shit."

while Jin was getting scared and turned on by the angry, dominant voice. He quickly shuffled to the small chair in the end of the room, where the guy had pointed.

On the other hand, Jungkook was just getting ready to kill this guy. He had hurt not any guy, he had hurt Kim Seokjin. His Kim Seokjin.

"You son of a bitch."

A/N :

ALWAYS SMILEEEE!