Min Co. II Yoonmin

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"Well come on, wake him."

"But he looks so peaceful Marvin, I mean look at him."

"Wake him up dumb ass!"

Jimin slowly opened his eyes, the second he regain his consciousness pain spread through his neck. As slowly as he could he lifted his head and squinted his eyes.

"Oh would ya look at that?"

He turned his head, a man in a black suit smiled at him. At this he perked up, his eyes shot open and so did his body. His eyes darted around the unfamiliar room.

"Sit down boy, I really don't want to tie you up.Sit. Sit"

Another man approached him and he let himself fall back to the oddly comfortable chair underneath him. He stared between, unsure of what to do.

"W-Where am I?" his voice quivered. The men looked at each and then back at him, "Let's say purgatory, depending on how your meeting with the devil goes then we'll see where you end up."

"T-The d-devil?"

"Men fetch me my tea would you."

Jimin froze, he stared straight ahead and let the woman come into his vision. She sat down on a chair across from his and crossed her legs. She was handed a tea, elegantly she took a sip from the fancy tea cup.

"Stop shaking, it disgusts me." she said. Jimin leaned back, he hadn't even notice his trembling.

"W-Why am I-"

"I ask the questions. You simply answer them." she stared him up and down. "So Jimin, why don't we start with the obvious, are you bribing my son?"

"What? B-Bribing him?" Jimin looked at her outraged," How in the world can I bribe a man that has it all?!"

"Lower your voice!" she screamed, her voice echoing on the decorated walls. She took another sip of her tea and asked again, "Are you bribing my son?"

Jimin looked around her, his eyebrows furrowed as he tried to come up with a sentence to respond the woman with. "I-I...no, w-why- how?!"

She didn't respond right away. She stared at his features, searching for something behind the face of confusion and fright.

"Then why has Yoongi kept you around for so long?"

Jimin gulped, she was staring straight at him, not even blinking. He stayed silent for he had no answer to her question.

"Are you spying for the rival companies?"

"N-No ma'am. I really don't-"

"Is it because you know his fiancee?...No Yoongi would never keep anyone he doesn't like aroun-..." she stopped herself from talking and tilted her head. Her jaw dropped and help mouth opened slightly, suddenly her eyes widened just a bit. "Unless he likes them."

Jimin gulped but try to keep his face of confusion, clearly he'd failed.

"You have something going on with my son?" She said, her voice a lot more menacing now.

Jimin shook his head slowly, hating the feeling that spread through his stomach. The pit just became deeper as he gulped and tried to hold back the tears that were welling up in his eyes.

"Are you sure?"

Jimin nodded, "Y-Yes."

"Then why are you crying?"

He brought his hands to his face and wiped away the tears flowing down his cheeks. He felt as he could no longer breath, as if the air around him had become to thick for him to inhale.