Sweet Evil

Chapter 1

{Yoongi's POV}

I was sitting at my desk in my office as I went over papers for whatever new product my company was coming out with, But on top of that, I also had to make sure everything in my Mafia was going well. You see being a well known, very rich CEO AND a mafia leader of a big group is very hard.

Having to make sure things are going well in both areas of work can be hard but I manage, plus I have the help of my second in command, Kim Namjoon, or as he likes to be called RM. Namjoon takes care of things when I'm away from our hideout, on a business trip, or when I'm here at my company.

Speaking of which I don't want to be here. I'm tired, kinda hungry and I'm getting very annoyed, especially with my secretary. Don't get me wrong she's a nice lady, but she never fucking stops talking when she gets the chance, and if she's not talking about some bullshit then she is trying to flirt with me. Which gets really irritating.

Unfortunately for her, I'm gay! yup that's right the big CEO/ mafia boss is into men! shocker? probably not but oh well, I don't give a shit.

After about 10 more minutes of looking over papers, my secretary walks in and sits on my desk, to which I ignore and get straight to the point since I'm not in the mood to deal with whatever bullshit she has for me now. I look up at her and raise an eyebrow.

"Can I help you, Miss Kim?"

She smiles and nods. "You have a call from the Park family"

I nod then pick up the phone, wondering why she had to come into my office to tell me when she can just as easily tell me over the damn intercom we have. Once I manage to shoo my secretary away I press the button I need to and speak through the receiver. "Hello?"

"Mr. Min! I'm was wondering if you would like to join me and my family for dinner next week? or whenever you are available?"

I look at my schedule and purse my lips before speaking. "hmmm how about next week? on...Thursday? I'm free that night"

"That's perfect! oh and you would get to meet my son Jimin! I think he would work well in your company"

I smirk to myself. "ah well I'll see about that, I'll see you next week Mr. Park"

"see you next week Mr. Min"

I hang up the phone and sigh then rub my temples, I check the time and practically jump out of my chair seeing it's finally time for me to go home, quickly packing my stuff, I run out of my office and to the elevator, aggressively pressing the button so that it hurries the fuck up and gets me out of here.

Once it arrives I quickly get in and press the lobby button, praying I can get down there by myself and escape my secretary. But my hopes are crushed when I hear your heels clicking against the floor and approaching the elevator, but the doors where already starting to shut, I smile to myself and act like I don't see her as they come to a full close and the elevator goes down.

After getting to the lobby I run to my car and quickly get in then drive home. Me being out of shape, even though I'm pretty fucking skinny, pant from all the exercise I did. At home, since I was practically speeding, I run inside and to my room, throwing myself on the bed and letting out a happy I sigh.

"oh my love.......how I have missed you," I say to my bed. I only have one thing I love and that's my bed. My bed is the love of my life and I will never giver him, yes him, up.......that is until I find a real lover. After all, a bed can't satisfy my needs......Me being the lazy bitch I am stayed in my clothes and fell into a peaceful and happy sleep.

{Jimin's POV}

I was sitting in my room, on my bed, drawing and listening to music when my father walks in, I look over at him and smile. He smiles back and walks over then sits down next to me.

"Hi dad"

"Hi Jimin, I just wanted to tell you we are having a guest over for dinner next Thursday, and I want you to be there since you always miss these types of dinners"

I sigh mentally in my head, I don't really wanna have dinner with my parents and probably some old ass man who will either, A) stare at me and make comments on how handsome/pretty I am for a boy, or B) talk to my parents about me becoming an employee for them since I would gain attraction.

But sometimes it's not just men who do that, its woman to......... especially girls who are my age and up to at least their mid-'20s. They tend to flirt a lot, and since it kept happening I would dip every time my father or mother said they were having a guest over for dinner.

But to humor my father I plaster a smile and nod. "ok dad I'll go to that dinner"

My dad smiles happily and pulls me into a hug. I gladly hug back seeing I made my father happy. Once we break the hug he stands and brushes imaginary dust off himself. "oh and obviously wear something formal, the guest is Min Yoongi"

My eyes widen a bit. Did my dad REALLY just FUCKING say MiN YoOnGi!? Holy shit........ how the fuck did they manage that??? why am I cussing so much.......eh whatever, but still wow........ I'm impressed that they got him to have dinner here. I mean don't get me wrong my family is pretty rich but not as rich as Yoongi.

I snap out of my thoughts and just smile and nod. "ok dad"

My dad smiles and kisses my forehead. "Goodnight Jimin"

"Goodnight dad"

He leaves my room shutting the door behind him, I sigh softly and put up my sketchbook and pencils then lay back on my bed and yawn, slowly letting my eyes close while I drift off to sleep.