If Only I Was A Little Braver | Park Jimin

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"I don't think you get it, Mr... " jimin leaned forward to look at the lanyard closer and see his name, "Lee Seungri."

then pointing at his left shoulder, he looked at the officer with innocent eyes, "I'm the one who's injured here. why would I even hire people to shoot myself? I'm pretty sure I'm not that dumb."

scoffing and rolling his eyes, "don't play your innocent games with me, Park Jimin. you can lie to the others but definitely not me."

"which in my defence, I'm not. you don't even have proof that I was the one that planned everything." jimin defended, eyes only showing his young age.

"not when your father is Park Dowoon." the man turned around, smirking at the blonde haired who stared at the officer shocked.

"excuse me?" jimin raised his eyebrows, almost snorting.

"and so what if my father is Park Dowoon?"

"are you just acting like you don't know anything or you're just stupid? I'm pretty sure it's not the latter, kid. you can't hide for your whole life." officer Lee said, now facing jimin.

jimin sat there, mouth opened as he kept quiet.

chuckling sarcastically, officer Lee had his tongue in his cheek as he leaned over to the support at the front of jimin's bed.

"maybe you need me to tell you to ring a bell in your brain." the officer smirked.

"well then enlighten me." jimin shrugged, coming off as cold and emotionless.

but he knew he was sooner or later going to be screwed.

"your father. Park Dowoon. the CEO of Park's groups. a huge company that can possibly buy the whole Korea down. also, previously named as, KP group. ring a bell?" the officer smirked confidently.

jimin frowned. he never knew about the company having a previous name.

seeing his confused look, the officer seemed even more convinced in rubbing the salt.

"he's wealthy, all rounded, has a great son that enters an art high school as a top student, has a great and supportive ex wife who passed away, sadly." the officer glanced at jimin who stiffened and looked away.

officer Lee was satisfied.

"he's almighty and an intelligent person. but amongst the eyes of millions, Park Dowoon isn't so respectable as he might seem. he's dangerous, scary, cruel, merciless on the other hand. and being the CEO, who else was he?" Lee Seungri leaned towards jimin, forcing eye contact with him.

jimin blinked, tongue in cheek as he made straight eye contact with the older man, not showing any sign of fear.

"the 'Mr Big' of a Mafia. also someone that can control the whole black market and underworld. am I right, Mr Park?"

gritting his teeth, jimin let out a laugh.

"you sure have wild imaginations, officer Lee. but I'm afraid my father can't live up to your standards of fantasy." jimin clenched his fists, although he wasn't showing a single emotion on his face.

"oh I'm not finished, Mr Park." the man smirked, walking around the bed and standing beside jimin now.

"Park dowoon is vicious. he throws away the people that doesn't fit into his small eye, then kills them if he feels like doing so. and how does he do that?" he leaned into jimin's face, smirking.

"I think we both know, Park Jimin." he whispered.

"i-"

"or should I say, " eyes burning with rage but the officer kept it in before he smirked again, "killer."