Money. Sex. Power.
It ruled the world and Sasha Torres was going to feel every aspect of it. From the moment she is thrust into a world filled with all things desired, she is bound to what it feels like when three suitors come along and have her und...
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The classical and alluring sounds of Beethoven were currently dancing through the silence of the grand library. A very pristine room apart of the Kim Estates to be exact. Every crevice and corner is filled to the brim with books of all genres of different eras and languages of the world.
The gentleman who currently occupied the library was none other than Kim Seokjin, who enjoyed listening to classical numbers and reading a nice book. He did come after Namjoon who practically lived and breathed, no pun intended, in the library.
It was one of the rooms in the entire mansion that he wanted for himself when he needed to wind down. He didn't mind if others were in the library unless it was a certain vampire who had the temper tantrum of a five-year-old sometimes. That one was never allowed inside because the destruction was his middle name.
For the time being, Seokjin's curious eyes scanned the words, slowly mumbling them under his breath, not once stumbling over a word. He flips the page carefully continuing his reading. The sudden presence of someone makes him pause, his finger stopping midstride under the word.
He didn't need to look to know exactly who it was.
"Jin,"
"Yes, my friend," Seokjin looks up from his reading glasses. "Is something wrong?" He wondered what had Namjoon quieted.
Namjoon looks around the serene library before settling his eyes onto his companion, "Call a meeting with Taehyung, Jimin, and Jungkook, in two hours,"
Seokjin watches with curiosity as Namjoon makes his quiet exit from the library. Without another word, the vampire glances down to the current book page, resuming his reading. He read for the next twenty minutes still wondering what could be bothering his superior.
"My love,"
Seokjin didn't need to look up a second time to know who was standing by the entrance of the library. Her alluring scent wafted his nostrils every time she made her presence known, a scent he never seems to get tired of at all. A scent that drove him mad.
