Sugar Daddy $ vkook

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It's been three weeks. Three weeks since he's seen that man.

It's strange how three weeks ago, he used to be that one guy who had an early curfew, he'd be at his house and wrapped in his warmth, yet here he was standing in front of the local bar, with drunk men and women, serving them drinks to attend to their sorrow or just pure lust. 

Yes, he got a job. A job almost no different from his last. The moment he stepped into the bar to try and 'drink away his sorrow' as they say. 

And as those weeks passed by, little by little his innocence drained out slowly. 

Maybe it was his new friends. Clubbing with them almost day and night or just getting high off with them too. 

Innocence was not the only thing he lost. He lost his roommate. 

Jimin would always be Yoongi all the day or his classes. And by the night he'd be back, Jungkook would be at the club.

Even Jin was too distracted by the stranger he bumped into. 

The early mornings where Jungkook would awake from the bright sun was now replaced with waking up with headaches from his hangovers, not even in his own room and it wasn't a surprise anymore to awake next a woman. 

He lost everything, even his virginity. 

Women were all over the bar. Lusty ones mostly. Soon Jungkook was with many different ones. 

The innocent bunny-like boy was long gone. 

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"One long island iced tea please, cutie," a voice called out to the younger bartender.

Jungkook mixed the tequilla with light rum as he looked at the unusually almost empty bar. 2

"Busy day, huh?" Jungkook asked as he handed the drink to the gentleman. 

"The bar is reserved by the fancy ones." The man smiled as he looked to a crowd of businessmen entered the bar. 

"Speak of the devil's tax." He took a sip of the cocktail.

Jungkook looked up as he watched the crowd of men taking their seats at the separate tables.

"Two strawberry pom mojito." A man drummed his fingers on the baretnder's counter. 

Jungkook nodded as he turned around to scoop two ounces of strawberry.

Mixing in the pomegranate, he looked up to see the crowd of men. More men walked in to the bar.

Jungkook almost spilled the mojitos on the man when handing it.

He took off in the back room.

"Nice ass." 

He heard someone say as he rolled his eyes at the usual comment.

"Minjae, I'm off for tonight." Jungkook said to his co-worker as he took off his uniform. 

"Wait, the hell! There's a whole bunch of beasts out there, I can't run the bar on my own." The said man choked on his own

"Please, Minjae. Just for tonight. I owe you one!" The younger said as he buttoned half off his shirt before walking out of the bar from the back side.

As he fixed his collar outside, he heard footsteps on the gravel.

The most unwanted man stood there with a crooked smile. 

"What happened, baby?" Taehyung spoke as he stroked the younger's pale cheeks with an expression Jungkook never saw. 

One covered with deep bruises.