The Bangtan Chatroom [THE BTS CHATFIC]

2. Kim Seok Jin

Seokjin's POV:-

"And now viewers, This is how you make the most delicious Kimchi Fried Rice!" I exclaimed as I showed the dish to the camera.

"Whatever you do is fabulous Jin!" One of the live lady audience responded.

 "Yeah, You are so handsome that you could be an actor or a K Pop Idol!" Another one replied.

"Oh well thankyou ladies~ But as you know I love cooking. But yep, the actors should be happy as I am not an actor you know why?"

"BECAUSE THEY NEED TO QUIT THEIR JOB IF YOU ARE IN THE INDUSTRY!" The crowd roared.

"Good job ladies and gentlemen this is your Jin signing of from your most awaiting cooking show 'Eat Jin'. See you next week viewers!"

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"Jin it is another fabulous show!" One of my colleague replied.

"Your handsome face is enough to make even a show where recipe of simple dish like kimchi can blow out in TV." Another replied.

"I know right, but my dishes and recipes have an unique taste and texture then others that I just wish people try it and enjoy the food..."  I replied as I sat on the couch motionless.

Everyone knows me as the most Handsome, hot, sweet guy. But not by my cooking skills...

I hoped that people know more about me than my face.

"BRO'S GOT ANOTHER LETTER PEOPLE!!" There was chaos in my room. I just took a breath and went to my room to see many men assemble in my room.

"Bro seriously what do you do to the ladies man? This is your 23 letter this month..." One of them replied.

"Another one?..."I asked knowingly.

"I loved you since you started your cooking show. I really liked you lips... WHAT THE HELL" Someone read the letter and were literally acting like they are pucking.

"Jin accept at least one of them so you won't receive any..." They asked me.

"You mean I need to accept people who I don't even know the name of, bro I am just gonna get my ass out of here!" I replied and left the office.

"I am so sick of this nonsense!" I mumbled inside.

Well I have one of the not so fun life as you can see.

I am Kim Seokjin if you know or may not know. 26 years old, 1992. I am a chef who is known for his looks. Yeah for my looks not for my cooking skills. People usually see my show to just look at me and say 'Jin you so Handsome can I be your girlfriend?'. After every goddamn show people send me letters as I am single. Yep 26 grown ass man is single. I have little to no friends. So poor of me right?

Well the end of all this if you think I have a decent family then you got it all wrong.

My original family are the faces of the fashion industry. They wanted me to do one of their shoots when I was young but I used to bunk them and go to my grandparents house where my grandma taught me how to cook various dishes. I used to feel like home with them as my parents were never home. It was fine for me until I was 16. My grandparents died in an accident and I had lost my home. My mom told me to ditch my studies and become a model like her to make her proud.

But I really loved to cook and try new things but they disagreed. My parents said it is waste of beauty as I was handsome.

Then one day out of the blue they sold me. Yeah SOLD ME!

They told me to leave the house as I am only giving them loss and their reputation is going downhill, it seems they sold me to some parents in Seoul in exchange of huge amount of cash every month.

Yeah literally sold me to someone as I am giving them no profit for their profession. My God!

I also have restriction that I should not use my parents names in future as they might lose more of their gone reputation. 

So I am living with this so called parents who won't even dare to speak to me. They just give me food, shelter and clothes. So It actually don't make any difference to them like my parents but the point here is they are receiving money every month so they still kept me.

'It's amazing and funny how money can make human a devil.'

"I am home..."

"Oh you are here? Anyways I will come to the point."

"Which is?"

"Where is the monthly money! We still did not receive it! Are your parents trying to fool us to keep you forever! Tell them to send the damn money soon!" He ended.

"Well I DON'T FUCKING KNOW THE REASON WHY OK? I just wanted peace of mind and you made it more worst! I am just getting the shit out of this MAD HOUSE!" I left the house stressing on the last words.

"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY DUMBASS!!" He shouted but I didn't care and just went outside.

This is a daily thing which I got used to, to be honest.

"Shit I didn't eat anything today and god today's sunny!"

"Well I will just go to a café and eat maybe..." I decided to just go to the café and leave when my parents will be asleep.

"How can I help you sir?" The waiter asked me.

"Iced Americano please..." I replied.

"Ok Iced Americano it is"

Few minutes later

"Here's your order sir. Please enjoy it."

"What's the price?"

"Well we will give the order for free!" She said smiling.

"What do you mean? Why?"

"Sir because you are so handsome my boss said it's a pass for you. You should be happy for being handsome sir. And sir if you don't mind I think My boss likes you. What will be your answer if she confesses it? She asked.

"Well I would tell her- 'I HATE PEOPLE WHO LOVE THE PERSON'S VISUALS AND NOT KNOWING THE PERSON FROM HEART!' And reject her." After stating 'FACTS' I left the café.

I started to start an internal battle inside my subconscious mind.

"God! Seriously. Now who wants beautiful and handsome face show yourself in front of me, now!" I shouted internally.

I was spacing out until a flyer caught my eye. I started reading it:

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"What the hell?"

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