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●○Chapter 9○●

YN's POV

I jump on my bed from a tiring day. Mr Kim didn't come back, and I had to take over everything. I understand why he is like that and why he hates me. I mean, I even hate myself for being born in that family, I really hate my dad with all my heart.

My mom died because of him. Mr and Mrs Jeon died because of him. I really want to help Mr Kim even if he hates me, I will help him. I will do my best to help him.

Well, why? Simple, I was in need of a job, and I could never work for my dad or work at any company that he owns because it is made out of innocent blood. He took me in, even though I told him that it was because of boredom when it was not.

He could have said no, but he didn't, he could have fired me because of my behavior, but he didn't, he could have fired me for talking back at him even though he is an ass, but he didn't. He had saved me from actually having to work for my dad because poverty is not what I am looking for.

I know I grew up in a so-called "rich family even though after my mom's death it was not a family anymore, it was all about the money and the companies. Because I didn't want to depend on my dad because he will boss me around and tell me what to do and what not to do I studied hard to get the results I go and getting a chance to depend on my self and not my dad.

I never liked poverty, but if I were to choose between poverty and staying to work for my dad, I would choose poverty because it is better than family with no love. I am tired of my dad's selfishness.

If I worked for him, he would only boss me around and tell me what to do and what not to do with my own life. It is so fortunate that I have to deal with a person like that in life. I would rather starve.

Imagen the poor Jimin who grew up with no parents at a very young age. The Mr Kim later had known that both they were killed. And as they were still struggling to find who killed them. They both grew up with no parents, which is something I wouldn't wish for anyone.

People think I am cold, but really, I am not. I just don't like loud people. Yeah, sure, Jungkook is already loud enough along with his Jimin, but he seems like a quiet and a collected person, I think?

I get up on my bed to freshen up. I walk to my bathroom, strip, and get in the shower. Come to think of it today was a very um. I don't know how to put it, hectic? I guess so.

I also noticed that Jungkook and Jimin have something going on. I don't know what it is, but it is concerning. Not in a bad way through. Just I think they like each other but they are waiting for the other to confess which is dumb. I am a very straight person. Not the straight kind of sexuality, but I don't beat around the bush I get right to the point.

If I like you I will tell you. If I hate you, I will tell you. I can't hide my feelings. If I have a crush on someone, I just ignore it. I don't want to date anyone even though I have never dated before.

I love myself, and only me-okay maybe Jungkook a little bit but still I love myself more. I hate valentines it's all cringie and shit. Jungkook did date, but only once, after that experience, he didn't want to date anymore. He did love that person but they only played with his heart so he took a break from relationships, well it was only one but still he was heart broken that he didn't want a relationship anymore. But look at him now, all in love and shit.

After bathing I get out of my bathroom to my closet to look for my night wear. Just when I was wearing my pants I heard a knock.

That can't be Jungkook, he never visit at this time taking it to him that I love sleeping. I am just thinking who it might be. Maybe it's Mr Kim ready to kill me for manipulating his baby brother, but I didn't though, he chose to take our side if there is a side.

I was contemplating if I should go and open the door or just stay in my room quiet. I might be rude and all but I am still fragile, one might call me a whimp if they like, I can't fight, Jungkook always did the fighting, he knew I didn't know how to fight. That is one of the reasons why I avoided other's.

I always have that look that tell you that I would beat you, but in reality I am a whimp, that depends on their friends. My dad doesn't even know that I am gay, I like boys and not girls, I am scared if I tell him he will beat me.

I walk slowly out of my room, afraid to make any sudden noise. Just as I was in the kitchen approaching the door I heard the person knock again, this time more roughly. Then I heard a familiar voice. Trying to recognize it I stay quiet not even opening the door.

"Min fucken Yoongi open this door right now or else." I then recognize the voice; it's my dad. I quickly open the door looking at him frightened by his eyes. He stepped in and looked around. "What took you so long?" He asked me. Clearly not pleased.

"I-i, i" I tried to make a sentence but no success. I look at him even afraid to say anything. "Anyway that is not why I am here" he said walking in sitting down on one of my couches. He then again scanned the place, his eyes roaming around, then back to me. He then asked the question that I was avoiding from him.

"Min Yoongi, do tell me, why are you working for Jeon? And since when we're you working for our enemies?"

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