Y/n: May I ask you something?
Yoongi: Umm
Y/n: How old are you?
Yoongi: Why you want to know my age?
Y/n: Just curious but it's okay if you don't to tell me
Yoongi: 29, old right? Are you gonna call a police on me for messing around with an 18 years old like you?
I softly shaking my head
Y/n: 18 is legal age
Yoongi: So you don't mind being seen with someone 11 years older than you?
Y/n: Mhm... come to think you're only few years younger than my dad
Yoongi: How old is your dad?
Y/n: He's 35
Yoongi: So he had you when he's around 16?
Y/n: Mhm!
Yoongi: What a shame
Y/n: Yes, but I was just a mistake. They were so young back then and weren't plan to keep me
All of sudden he becomes silent, I raised my head up to look at him who sitting across the table, he just staring at me with his shock and compassion eyes
Y/n: S- sorry I- I didn't mean ruined your appetite
I can't believe I got carried away and talk about something like this with him, I even told him about my parent's debts, what just got into me, am I insane? Now he probably thinks that I told him all these because I want his empathy, but that not is, even me I don't understand myself why did I told him all of my problems?
Yoongi: You're not a mistake, don't ever say that again. Understand?
I softly nodded my head
Yoongi: Good, now finish your foods
Y/n: I'm full
Yoongi: Already?
I nodded my head in reply.
I sit silently watch him eat for a minute his phone starts ringing again. It been 30 minutes that he keeps receiving a call, he only excuse himself once to pick up the phone after that he just ignored them
Y/n: It must be something urgent, you should answer it
Yoongi: Um a meeting, but they can wait
Y/n: It's not good to make someone wait you know
Yoongi: Perhaps you're right, get up let's go
Y/n: Are you finish?
Yoongi: Um
After paid for the bill, we left the restaurant and proceed to his car
Yoongi: I have to attend an important meeting, so I'll take you back to the bar early
Y/n: Mhm!
About 25 minutes drive, we finally arrived at the bar, it makes me feel relieve and happy for some reason, ever since I came here I never spent a night or sleep outside the dorm, so it just feel weird
As I unfasten the seatbelt and about to open the door, I feel a grip on my arm, I turn back to look at Mr. Min then his hand that was holding my arm confusingly
Y/n: Is there anything you want to say?
Yoongi: No, but there's something I wanna do
Y/n: W- what is it?
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Prostitute || MYG
FanfictionShe becomes a prostitute, wanted to make quick money and help her abusive parent pay off their debts before committing suicide but there's a big turnaround in her life when she met her first ever guest, Min Yoongi, the most brutal and feared mafia l...
