kim taehyung, a world famous actor, is known for his great acting skills and beautiful face. during a shooting at jinhit entertainment, he's almost saved from being heavily injured. turns out, his manager was the mastermind. the manager is arrested...
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Two days later.
Taehyung was in his office when Jimin entered. "How many times have I told you to knock?", he sighed. Jimin chuckled. "But I know about you and Kook now. What's there to hide from me?"
"It's not about us. I could be working on something important and don't want to be disturbed. Or maybe Kook and I...could be doing something", Taehyung blushed.
"Yeah, but-" Jimin stopped mid sentence, raised his eyebrows and smirked, teasing Taehyung.
Taehyung blushed. "Stop. Why did you come here, by the way?" Jimin sighed heavily, sitting opposite him on the chair. "Just finished some scenes. I wanted to relax a bit"
"Serendipity did really well. It was a hit"
Jimin smiled. "Yeah. I honestly would not have cared if it wasn't a hit. I just wanted to tell Yoongi how I feel. That song will be a reminder"
Taehyung smiled. "Yeah"
"Update me about yourself"
"Well...Kook and I had sex after two months of waiting"
Jimin grinned, clapping. "My boy! Finally did it" Taehyung chuckled. Jimin's grin faded. "Were you alright?" Taehyung nodded, looking into his eyes. "I'd never been better. I'm more mentally stable now since the past two months" Jimin nodded, smiling widely. "I hope you stay that way"
"...did it feel good, though?", Jimin teased.
A flying chair pillow came towards him, but he dodged successfully.
.........
"So, can you do it?"
"I-Is it really necessary? He didn't do anything wrong", Director Joe said. Kim Weng crossed his arms and smiled. "Of course. He didn't. But...I still want to bring him down" Joe looked at him in the eye. "Just because he's more successful than you? Or is there a more bigger truth?"
Weng gripped the armrests of his chair.
Joe's back collided with the chair. "Shut up! Don't try to poke your filthy nose into my business. I simply want him to be ruined", Weng shouted. Joe didn't flinch. "But why? I know he's a bit cold and rude, but-"
"My grandparents had always loved him more than me. Even though I was the first born. They would bring him all sorts of gifts from all over the world, while only a box of chocolates for me. My parents noticed this, but didn't do anything. Our parents already hated him as he was the unwanted child, but they feared my grandparents. In the end, after my dad almost beat him to death, the property and wealth still went to him. My dad was obviously furious, but said nothing. He hated him, but also didn't do anything for me too. He wanted...money for himself"
Weng leaned across the desk, looking at the director.
"Now, I simply want revenge. I want to ruin all those who didn't give a damn about me. It's too late for my grandparents, but at least I can make my parents and brother pay. One by one. All will ruin"
