~I'm literally having daily exams bonsais(weekly and monthly included separately) That's y I'm updating late. Hope y'all won't be mad at me🙏~
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I wonder why most of the people try coffee here when Arabica's Tea is world's best! Moreover the flavour of coffee makes me wanna puke. How can they even inhale it's aroma ewgh~
The place Taehyung is now sitting at, is 'Arabica', Berlin's one of the most exclusive cafe. Not only it's drinks and snacks are amazing in taste but as well as the interior design is really beautiful to watch. After a tiring working day it's such a relax for men to have a cup of tea, coffee or latte from here of course if they can afford.
Tae was waiting for his drink and was having different thoughts when his gaze stops at the doorway. He sees a middle aged man entering in. But like that previous one at the bar, he doesn't seemed to be that much interesting to Taehyung so he tries to ignore him normally.
But out of the blue, leaving all the other empty seats of the cafe the man takes the seat opposite to Taehyung at the same table.
Hello young man! Good evening, how are you doing?
The man asks while showing out all his teeth without any reason,as if Tae is well known to him.
Does Taehyung know him?
Probably no because as far as Tae knows, this man doesn't work at Mr Jeon's company and Taehyung doesn't know any other people at Germany without JK's dad's office workers.
Ahm Hello? Can you hear me? I'm talking to you-
The stranger waves his hand in air front of Tae in a joking way as his grin gets larger. His words,smile,gestures all these feels so much irritating to Taehyung.
He was about to ask the man what the 'Fvck' does he want from Taehyung and if he wants to time pass then go and die somewhere else.
Wh-
Your name is.. Kim Taehyung, right? If I'm not mistaken-
Reaching at the top of his wonder the unknown man calls out his name before Tae could say anything.
H- how did you know?!
Well that's not the point for now, and only the thing matter for me is just the deal, work.
Work? Deal?? Ahm excuse me! May I know which work you have with me?
I know what do you want and I can manage that for you too.
The man whispers, leaning down a bit towards Taehyung.
I'm not understanding what you're talking about-
Oh ya? *laughs a bit* Looks like I have to remind you everything once again but it's not the right place I guess. Come let's talk in private.
Taehyung now feels a bit pissed off at the man. The way he is pushing Tae down into the mystery is not something which he likes.
Look Mr! After work I came here into a cafe to have some tea and peace. But if you have intentions to ruin my peace then you're looking towards the way to Hell. I kindly advice you not to invite your own death.
A good amount of vexation can be felt through Taehyung's choice of words. But instead of quitting, the man insists again.
It's not for my benefit but your 'own' welfare is hidden in it.
The man's courage and words, both are forcing Taehyung to cogitate. Meanwhile the waiter reaches there with Taehyung's iced tea-
Sir, your order.
The waiter leaves placing the disposable tea glass onto the table.
What are you thinking? Your tea is here now. Take that and come out, my car is waiting outside. We can have a private chat there and you can have your drink there peacefully I'm assuring you.
Finishing his words the man gets up, makes Tae grip the glass before he could do something. Then paying for the tea he pulls Taehyung outside in front of his RS4.
Get in man!
As the man almost pushes Tae inside the car, he doubts for a while if it's ok for him to get in someone's car here in this unknown country, with someone he never saw. At least he is a rich man's only son and works at a renowned company.
But to Taehyung's surprise, there's no one else inside the car to spray chloroform over his face and faint him.
Ok we here now can you please tell me already about what you wanna talk to me?
Looks like you're being so restless haha. Chill man there's a good news for you.
And what's that?
You're getting a slave of your own.
Finally, the man talks out clarifying the fog.
Slave?!
I have a girl whom you'd love to make your pet and the best thing about her is she is a young vergin one only aged 15.
Taehyung gets concerned as it's the matter of his interest now. His heartbeat increases suddenly.
Really?! You have such a girl?
Yes-
But wait. Why would I trust you I don't even know your name! And most importantly how did you gotta know what I want?! How could I believe that there's no hoodwinking behind your words?
The man laughs strangely in reply first.
Point. But isn't it enough for you to think that I'm doing this for a handsome amount of money?
Means? Are you a man-vendor??
Of course no. This kind of works are totally illegal in whole Berlin.
Then how you're gonna help me?
Now the man seems pissed off a bit.
You're asking so many questions which have nothing to do with our deal. It's my headache now to bring a girl for you after our today's meeting. Just tell me you're agreed or not.
How much do you want for a girl? To sell her for lifetime-
Instead of wanting to see her, Taehyung directly goes to the topic of payment. He is not gonna do anything else with the girl without 'having some peace' with her body so seeing her face is clueless for now. Only the thing matters is being her healthy.
How much can you spend?
I ....
Taehyung makes up his words fast. Finishing his talk as he comes out, the pace of his heart can be felt even raised.
Weird.
Not trying to pay heed to his lately increased heartbeat he takes his way as the man starts his car. Before driving away he smirks for one last time seeing Tae through the rear view mirror of his Audi. And then he leaves.
No one else gets to know about the deal of that night, which occurs in between two people being a solution to their two worst human virtues which were greed and lust.
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My clock hit exact 5am as I finished. Wow
Edit: Let me know if you find any mistake. Borahae💜
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