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[everyone (girls) dies for me]It was silent, tension filled the air and yet Jungkook didn't back down. He came here to handle business and if he showed any sign of pity then he'll be taken advantage of and he can't have that.
Part of him understands where these people come from. He understands not having enough to make end's meet and if it was up to him, he wouldn't be doing this. Unfortunately though, it's not up to him. His only job was to make sure they gave him their cut before he could move on to the next.
"You're missing 200$," Jungkook said as he recounted the large amount of money he just received. The couple and their adult son shared a look with one another that had his eyebrow raising in suspicion, "Where is it?"
"So, we didn't make enough this month so we were hoping for an extension."
"Every day it's late we tack on another 100$, didn't you know that? Will you be able to give me the 200$ plus the extra 100$ by tomorrow?" Jungkook asked as he held the wad of cash in hand. The restaurant they sat in was empty, tables cleared and all the lights were off. It was after close already and the only people inside were Jungkook and the Young family. He gave them a charming smile, "I'll tell you what, I'll give you till morning, no extra fee just because I like the food here and I would hate to see something happen to your family restaurant."
The son, who couldn't be younger than 20, looked like he could kill Jungkook. They were short 200$ and Jungkook wants them to get it to him by morning? That wasn't even twelve hours away. Jungkook shifted his gaze to the son, waiting for him to have something to say about this.
"I'm being generous, we all know if the others find out they won't be as nice as me," Jungkook said even as he took out the black encrusted knife from its holder, "So you can either take this extension or I can call up the guys and we can see how to get the rest of your cut our own way—plus a fee for wasting my time."
"We'll get it by morning."
"Perfect, I'll be here around sunrise," Jungkook said as he got up from the chair looking around, "Make sure you have the rest. I'd hate to be up early morning for nothing."
When Jungkook left the store and made it into his Mercedes Benz, the breath he had been holding out came out in short pants. He opened the door to his car, locking himself inside and opened his glove compartment where a black bag sat. Inside was a few big bills and he took out the right amount to finish off the payment before driving off.
The streets were busy as usual, traffic upon traffic that he cruised through, passing cars through small openings in the lanes, not caring about yellow lights or horns honking behind him.
People cleared the path for him as he pulled into the parking lot to a large garage this time. It was packed with people, girls wearing miniskirts and shorts that didn't cover their ass, sparkly bras and highlights in their hair. Some guys stood by their cars bragging about their illegal car mods. Car girls polished and shined their neons colored card with heart shaped headlights or hello kitty shaped exhaust pipes.
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