But Mama, I'm In Love With A Criminal.

[M] Episode Twelve.

Author's Note: Contains mature content. Proceed with caution. You have been warned. I'm so sorry for not updating! Here's a compensation!

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She insisted to move her body to dance at the sick beat of the bar's party music. Although quite dizzy, but clumsily danced nevertheless. She was holding a bottle of beer on her left hand. She took another drink of it, and she could feel the burn on her throat. She thought that others would probably think that she was trying hard to stay comfortable drinking such bitter beer. She didn't like the flavor, in fact she hated it, but for the sake of forgetting anything tonight she readied herself.

She wasn't aware that there is a man who was staring at her like she would be gobbled up. She didn't care around her, all she wanted was to forget the pain. She raised her hands up, and swayed her hips—not intending to be sexy.

The man decided to take a move, and danced along with her rhythm. She took it that this man wanted to have fun—another meaning of fun—with her. Feeling dizzy, she rested her back on the wall and the man continued to dance while she drank the remaining drops of the alcohol. The man tried to kiss her but she pushed him away which confused the man.

Her legs and mind lost support that she fell down on the floor. She couldn't take the sting of dizziness, and the emotional pain she's feeling right now. She started to cry which the man panicked and quickly went away because everyone probably would accuse him of hurting Jiae.

Jiae, you fool... why did you hesitate? She sobbed, asking herself. You still think of him?! He isn't even thinking of you tonight! He didn't even stop you from going away! She scolded herself, but failed as her mind was still thinking about him.

"Yoongi... you're an idiot. Hehe... Haha! Maybe I am as well." She groggily mumbled before losing her consciousness.

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With this plenty amount of money... I don't fucking need anything!

That was he said to himself. Although the two girls were delighted that there were paid by a handsome man like Yoongi, but they felt his eyes, lips, and touch were cold. They wanted to ask Yoongi something more about him, but he coldly shut them as he was the first one to sleep when he reached his climax.

Yoongi! He could hear her voice and see her brightest smile. Let's see the fireworks! 

Fireworks. He always remembered how happy she is to see fireworks every years passed. She didn't want to go any fancy place, for her, watching fireworks with him is the fancy place among them all.

Why am I...? I told you I don't need her! He said to his sweet dreams.

"I... don't need her." He mumbled in his sleep.

Feeling awake when the sun finally rose, he irritatingly opened his eyes. He massaged his shoulders and neck to relieve the muscle pain. He saw that he slept with the two girls last night. He realized what he did he quickly wakes them up.

"Get the fuck out!" He angrily shouted which frightened the girls and quickly covered their bodies.

Yoongi threw his money while the girls ran away and picked up some of the money that he threw. He lit his cigarette, and desperately relaxed his tangled mind.

The girls were crazy about the money that they still picked it up, but why can't she?! He didn't understand what Jiae was thinking at all.

"I said that I don't need her, but why am I even thinking her at a time like this?" He couldn't even believe for himself.