SINFUL | Kim Taehyung

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{ Stolen }

Lawyer.

That is the career you are trying to pursue. It is your one and only dream.

You want to help out to those people who are wrongly accused in court and fight against those wrong doers who are able to get away with it, just because they have money.

This society is messed up. And you want to change it. You don't bother staying up late all night, reading law books and studying for twelves hours a day.

It is tiring but you love it. Because reading is a part of your hobby and also, your determination to chase this dream of yours is very strong.

You wouldn't allow anything to get in your way. Your self-awareness also would not allow you to get swayed by small matters, such as leisure and love.

"I don't have time for that"

That is your answer to people who kept asking you questions such as,

"Why don't you follow to school trip?"

"You should get some rest."

"You should sleep on time."

"Why don't you date anyone?"

"Get some rest, you creepy bookworm!", Yerin flicked your forehead hard, causing you to yelp in pain.

"Ouch! Ya, Ji Yerin! You know I don't-"

"You don't have time for that", she imitated you and you rolled your eyes at her.

"Good that you know", you said as your eyes travelled back onto the law book you were reading.

"For god sake, Kang Minhee. At least eat your lunch properly", she snatched away the book in your hands, earning a glare from you.

"Calm your tits, woman. You'll graduate. Become a lawyer. Stop pushing yourself to the limits", Yerin nagged.

"Okay, mom. I'll eat my lunch properly. Geez", you snapped sarcastically.

"Ya, Kim Taehyung!", a loud scream was heard, making the both of you turned to look at the voice's direction.

Your eyes widened as you realized that he was the guy who helped you out at the vending machine, the other day.

"Oh. It's that black coffee guy from yesterday. I didn't even get to thank him", you smiled while your friend spat out all the orange drink she was drinking.

"Coffee what?!", she shrieked and you glanced at her.

"Hmm? He helped me out with that cuckoo cuckoo vending machine yesterday. Even though I kinda heard his friends calling him by his name, I didn't hear it so I nicknamed him black coffee guy", you explained.

"What the fuck? Were you even listening to me when I talked to you at the library yesterday?", Yerin made a face.

"Yeah... I think?", you were unsure since you didn't pay attention to half of the conversation because you were busy reading a book.