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pjm - Pale Skin (pt. 4)

Title: Pale Skin laced with Bruises

Chapters: 4/9

By: yoongishi

Plot: a small episode in Yoongi's work life

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A few days quickly passed as Yoongi's psychological and physical marks were healing. Even though his mind is most likely just suppressing any bad memories, his body was easily repairing his appearance. Of course, he had Jin to thank. The elder willingly went to work earlier just so he could return home earlier. Even then Yoongi was graced with nutritious breakfasts every morning and belly-filling dinners every night.

Though, just as Yoongi feared, they began running low on money again. He watched as each meal started to dissipate in ingredients and size. Not that he was complaining, but it was worrying because he was afraid that the meals wouldn't be filling for the both of them, especially since it's becoming immensely obvious that Jin's been taking up extra side jobs. Yoongi wasn't oblivious. He could tell that Jin went to the 'grocery store' for way too long and way too often. He'd also be lying if he said he didn't know that Jin was hiding the bills from him.

And that is exactly why Suga is slipping on one of his usual outfits and a light face of makeup. It's time to go back.

He wasn't going to deny it. It was nice to not have to do this for a few days. It did feel strange though. It was different.

The days passed by quicker because he could do whatever he wanted and he didn't have to stay up late.

But it became veritably boring.

Jin left to go see Namjoon for something 'important'. He felt bad for not telling Jin that he was leaving so he left a note on the counter. That should suffice, right? Although, of course, the note was a lie, saying that he was just going out with an old friend, but that doesn't matter right now. What matters is they need money and Yoongi was willing to do whatever he could to get it. Sure, it'll be obvious when he goes missing for a night and returns home next morning with a load of cash but he doesn't need Jin to worry. He won't be able to argue once it's over and done.

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The bar was more crowded today. Great. Most were obviously unaware of the fact that there was a brothel downstairs and others were already getting their escorts drunk.

Yoongi strutted his way up to an empty bar seat. "The usual, please,"

The bartender turned in Yoongi's direction and grinned, "Hey, nice to see you. How've you been recovering?"

"It's been a quick recovery, not everything's gone, but I'm fine," He fakes a small smile to return the courtesy.

"Fevers must suck, huh?"

Fever? As expected, his boss lied about his condition. Only two people outside of Jin know, whatever-the-fuck his name is and his boss. It makes sense though, having someone spread around information about poorly treated workers would be serious reputation damage for the bar and the hidden brothel itself.

"Uh, yeah, it was horrible. I thought I was never gonna recover," He fake-groaned.

"What matters is you're fine now, buddy," The bartender reassured him and let him have his drink.

"You gonna go downstairs?"

"No, I'm just gonna let someone find me up here or I'll find a new person. If you see someone who looks like they'd blow off tons of cash,
tell me,"

"Like him?" The man gestured.

Yoongi followed the bartender's line of sight. Yes, definitely like him. The man has on a navy blazer and some jeans and at first, he would seem normal but his demeanor practically yelled 'money'.