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June 14, 2020
Sunday
Concert Day, Day 2

📍Daegu, South Korea
Performing at: Daegu Stadium

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Choi June

"It was when we were Los Angeles. I fucking love California, July. There are so many women and men just begging to hook up. Anyway, I met this dude at one of the parties we went to, but he was closeted as fuck. I asked him if he wanted to live closeted forever, or actually be himself, and then next thing you know, I'm taking him upstairs to a bedroom. There's just something about inexperienced men that really get me, you know? Like, they have no idea what the fuck they're doing and it's so cute. Anyway, after making out and fucking him from behind, you'd think he was open about his sexual identity now, you know? But Taehyung looked him up and he has a girlfriend! Like what the fuck, am I right?!.... Anyway, you almost done?"

I glared at him from across the room.

Jimin sat there, straddling a chair with his chin over his crossed arms for the last forty minutes sharing stories about his hook ups. And there were a lot.

When I woke up to a knock on my hotel door this morning and was called to do some more training with Jimin, I never anticipated it would be this.

For the past forty minutes, I'd been tied to a chair and just expected to escape it after some verbal training.

"I barely started."

"Are you using the technique I told you about?"

"Even if I was, it clearly isn't working."

Jimin sighs and stands from the chair. He walks over to me and circles the chair to examine the back where my hands are tied together.

"Do you feel the way the ropes are tied? The direction in which they go?"

"Kind of." I squirm in my seat. I really have to fucking pee.

"If you're not knocked out before, you have to examine the way they tie you up. You have to note the start and end of the rope. There always is one," he explains. "That's where you start. If you don't know, that's okay too. It'll just be harder. You have to move slowly but effectively, because you can't let anyone know what you're doing."

I squirm again. "I don't know why I need to learn how to get out of this. When am I ever going to get tied up again? The last time I was, it was by you guys."

"You never know, July. It could happen when you least expect it."

I throw up head back to look up at the ceiling, and in doing so, make eye contact with Jimin who looks down at me from behind.

"Jimin," I whine.

"Hm?" His hand meets the back of the chair, fingers barely grazing my shoulder.

"I really have to pee."

He just shrugs. "Better escape then."

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