Y/N is in the deep and she can't take it anymore....she can't take her past mistakes, she's ashamed of who she is and what she stands for and that's why she hides behind the mischievous cheeky facade she pulls all the time. But what happens when her...
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I followed Jungkook down the corridor along the way to his leader's office (if that's what it's called) there was hussy women who were most likely prostitutes waiting for pocket change from the men who walked down these halls.
I cringed as the women clawed and grabbed at Jungkook's clothes in desperation but he simply brushed them off as if this was the norm, but I couldn't help but let my cold harden gaze soften at the sight 'I bet most of these women have no choice but to resort to this scandal...'
I slipped my hand into my pocket and pulled a hundred dollar bill and turned to a tear stained young women near me "take it." I simply said holding my hand out for her to take the money.
"Thank you so much" she whimpered, her eyes welling up with tears and softly taking the bill "now go, away from here" I smiled faintly as she nodded and quickly leaving this damned place. 'though it's not clearly enough but she looked like she greatly appreciated it.'
"Y/N" I faced Jungkook "hmm?" he tilted his head, he wanted me to follow him "this way." he numbly mumbled, 'God, how i wish you wouldn't act like a stranger to me kookie..."
I nodded and briskly followed getting closer to the office, Jungkook knocked on the door "state your matters here."a gruff voice called out.
"It's me jungkook and Y/N is here with me boss." I heard a faint "come in" and junkook opened the door.
