Whiskey- The Beginning | A Park Jimin Fanfic

||A bottle of whiskey||

Arriving off the school bus, the young girl headed into the school yard feeling cheerful as ever. She was mostly cheerful because she only had more year of high school so no more annoyance of school bullies and young freshmen getting kicked to floors. Yeah, she loved helping them but sometimes it just got too much.

Heading up the stairs, she saw the captain of the football team staring at her, rolling her eyes, she said, "Cut it out, Jackson."

Exhaling a soft laugh, he came over and placed his hand over her shoulder, "How's your morning going, Chaejin?"

Cringing, she removed his hand from her shoulder sarcastically brushing off her shoulder, "Have you aced Bio yet?" He scrowled at her, "Later, Park."

"Hope not to see you again."

"You can never get rid of me darling."

Shaking her head she continues to climb the stairs, heading to the top floor. The most wonderful thing in the world.

She entered the classroom to see everyone playing and having fun, typical behaviours. One of the girls from the bully squad saw when I entered the class, "Well, good morning, valedictorian."

Saying that, everyone paused what they were doing and welcomed me. I just went to my seat since this was normal for me.

Placing my bag down, I decided that I'd go for a walk before school started. Meeting my best friend, Jisoo, the two of us headed for the big garden in which we loved to hang out and gossip.

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The night before

Entering the secret passcode, a buzz was heard before a door opened revealing stairs. Closing the door, he headed down the stairs to see his boss sitting down, smoking a cigarette while his friends beat the shit out of a undercover mafia. He walked over to him, "Sir?"

He turned to the man, "What did you find out?"

"Her name is Park Chaejin and attends the Bangpink University doing her last year, said-to-be the valedictorian although it's not announced. Her father Choi San. Billionaire and owner-" The man stops after seeing the glare that he was getting, "Does it look I business about the man, all I business about is the girl."

"I'd take that extra information if I were you." One of his friends said, walking over to him, body covered in blood but Jimin did not give a fuck about that.

Letting out a sigh, he signaled for him to continue, "Owner of the international well known food brand 'Wellgrown' "

Resting his hand on his chin, pretending to wonder what should be done, "Hmm. What am I going to do?... I can go for the father, yes, but that would leave a lot of suspicion, so the best option is just get my target and, mission complete."

Turning to look at the guy beside him, "Do you still have his number?"

"Who's?"

"The director."

"Yup."

"Well we needed to have a word with him, don't you think?"

Understanding what he was saying, the man smirked, "Yes,...it's been a long time since we last visited him."

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Chaejin's POV

Hearing the bell ring, we decided to head back to class, u said goodbye to Jisoo and entered my class. When I arrived the teacher followed right after. Everyone stood up including the bullies that say they're "bad".

After the teacher gestured for us to take our seats a young looking young guy entered the class. He went to stand beside the teacher while all the popular girls started to go crazy over the guy. The class erupted into whispers so the teacher had to calm them down.

The teacher told the guy to introduce himself in which he nodded to, "Hello. My name is Park Jimin. I recently moved here. Nice to meet you and I hope we can agree on things."

The girls started smiling and nodding like crazy people making me roll my eyes. "Nice to meet you too,. Mr. Park. Why not sit down.. " The teacher began to point around the room and the girls started raising their hands although the had a seatmate already.

Continuing to search around the room her finger stopped and pointed in my direction, "Sit beside Chaejin, over there." Immediately as the teacher uttered these words the girls started throwing me death glares.

He walked over to my desk and I scooted over so that he could take a seat. Turning to look at me, he smiled, "Nice to meet you, Ms. Chaejin. Hope we can get to like each other."

Sarcastically I replied, "Sure."

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