A mafia, acts as an professor to catch a criminal who was the principal of that college, fall in love with a boy who is a nerd in the morning and stripper by night.
"Love is the last thing I want"
"Help me"
"You are different"
"Sorry, but I fall in...
If someone wants to be or was a prostitute, then it was their choice. No one can force them to do so or no one can say anything against it. Everyone has the right to choose for themselves, but if you are a prostitute because of your past then someone has hurted you more than you can imagine. Hurting someone is a choice but just remember that he/she is still a human and maybe love can cure it. But if you can't make that person to forget their past, then that means you are not even trying to make anything better. If you are still trying, then never give up.
Jungkook was walking through the corridor, remembering the things that happened in the class. How Taehyung was looking at him and only him. He shaked his head thinking he will get all the unwanted things out of his head. 'He was just looking at the whole class', Jungkook mumbled while going to the main gate as their classes were over but some where in his heart, he didn't wanted to go back home because he was afraid but why was he afraid to go to his house?Suddenly someone called him from behind, it was just like an escape for him but from what?
"Jungkook"
Jungkook knew, from the voice, who called him. The voice was filled with worried and angry feelings. He turned to see his hyung looking at him with worried eyes, like he guessed, and he knew exactly why he was worried. Even he, himself, was scared because he didn't wanted to go home, it was a hell to him and his brother. Jungkook smiled looking at his elder brother, he wanted to assure that he will be fine and he will take care of himself. Even if Jungkook assured his brother that he was fine, he still needed him. Jungkook knew himself that he was just a fragile boy who will break easily.
"I am fine, I will go home and then straight to my room"
Namjoon didn't say anything, instead he hug Jungkook making him feel safe, he knew that Jungkook was lying to him that he was fine. Namjoon always had a soft spot for Jungkook, even if he wasn't his real brother. Jungkook wanted someone to love him and care for him, Namjoon wanted someone to help him to get out of the hell he was facing, both of them had different wishes for their life but they both love each other very much that they can't bear to abandon each other. Namjoon was scared but his love for Jungkook was more than this scared feeling, he wanted Jungkook to be happy and safe. Feeling the love, Jungkook hugged him back feeling happy and safe but their moment was ruined.
"Mr. Jeon Jungkook"
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Both of them turned to see Taehyung standing with his one hand inside his jeans pocket and he also opened first two shirt buttons looking hella hot. Taehyung, himself, don't know how he reached there. When he was working, his full concentration was on Jungkook. So, he got up from his chair and let his legs to take him wherever it wanted but he didn't expect to find himself before Jungkook. Jungkook can't help but stare at his new hot professor, he don't know why but from the moment they had at the club, Jungkook was only thinking about his handsome stranger and he don't know why? And he can't find an answer also, Namjoon raised one of his eyebrows at both of them because both of them were staring at each other with lots of thought in their mind, to bring them out of their imaginary world, Namjoon cleared his throat.
