VODKA | P. Jimin ff

Chapter 4

*Flashback*

I was peacefully asleep underneath the door frame of one of the doors in the alleyway, when I was rudely awakened by some random man lightly shaking my body. His facial features were soft, his skin was amazing. My eyes stared at the stranger in front of me. He chuckled in a husky voice. His voice didn't match his face at all! The strong smell of alcohol filled my nostrils making my stomach churn with anxiousness. This man was obviously highly intoxicated and was not aware of his actions or words.

He began asking the young girl questions about her life and how old she was. She answered all of them hesitating. She only answered as she was scared of the outcome if she refused to answer the intimidating mans simple questions. All she wanted was for his to leave and let her sleep. Her thoughts where that after the questions he would leave and let her sleep peacefully for the rest of the night.

But he had other plans..

" I could help your pretty face you know " his voice sent shivers down her spine. His complements lets her fearful. But his offer left her curious.

" What do you mean you could help me? " I spoke trying to be confident but my anxiousness and confusion was evident.

" You need money am i right? " He said mockingly, to which she shamefully nodded to slightly.

" Then I can get you some money all you need to do is please some of my... what should I call them... Clients? No, friends. Yes, we will go with friends for now. So what do you think?" A smirk was plastered on my face when I noticed the desperation for money but the fear of what I would have to do with his 'friends'.

I thought long and hard until he spoke up, " Don't worry sweetcheeks you don't have to do anything you don't want to."

Reassurance filled my mind easing off the anxiety slightly. I was desperate for money. I had nearly ran out of all of the savings i had. I had thought about getting a normal everyday job but I was too young. None of the shops of cafes would hire a 16 year old. They were seen as untrustworthy and rude.

He gave me one last look before turning away and heading out of the alleyway.

"WAIT!" I gulped, " I-I'll do i-it."

A smirk was plastered on his face as he stumbled towards me. His hand reached out towards my cheek and caressed it slowly. My body tensed up as he leaned in closer to my ear and whispering, "That's what I thought babe."

Tears welled up in my eyes as he placed a card into the palm of my hand.

"KWON SOONYOUNG: HOSHI

NUMBER: 675-8986-235 (Business card)"

My eyes stared down at the card anticipating what was going to happen next.

A week has passed and I had been in touch with Hoshi. He had told me that i would get up to $150 per 'friend' of his. He still said that I didnt have to do anything that i felt uncomfortable with doing and would still be paid. Even though her was a total stranger and a bit of a creep, I trusted him easily as he was the very first person to help me in my life and I thought he was an honest man.

I thought.

I stood quietly at the door not wanting to enter the house of the complete stranger. The only reason I kept doing this was

1. I was desperate for money

2. Hoshi threatened to hurt me if I didn't.

Apart of me wondered if it would be easier to die right now. I slowly stepped inside the house cautiously knowing the outcome. My body froze at the sight of the man who towered over me, his hand roaming  my body. Tears welled up in my eyes. I coped for a futher month before running away to Busan. Even though I would never see Hoshi again, the memories will still remain with me until the day i die. The tourture, the tears, the scars -mental and physical- would torment me forever.

*End of flashback*

(Jimins P.O.V)

I woke up with a heavy object laying in-between my arms. My eyes squinted, due to the light, as I stared at the fragile girl laying in my embrace. She didn't half look cute. (-.-) I shook out the thoughts from my head when i noticed her tossing and turning in her sleep. The tears ran down her cheek and the sweat gathered up on her head. It was obvious that she was stressed and the nightmare she was having was causing this. I shook her slightly, but he eyes didnt open. Instead i extened my arms wrapping them around her small figure pulling her close. I held her there tightly as all of the tensed muscles began to relax and the the tears had stopped. I rested my chin onto her head whilst my hand played with her soft blonde hair. A weird sensation had filled my stomach. It made me feel sick but in a good way...

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