"Hello, Jimin." Spoke Mr. Yoshida. His eyes locked onto Jimin with determination as he watched Jimin bow before him. "You took long." Jimin wasn't focused the whole time the man spoke. He was distracted by the way he looked at him, the way the scary atmosphere still grew cold; matching Jungkook's as well as his scary demeanor. "Let's talk."
"Of course. Sorry for the wait." Jimin replied and avoided eye contact. Whoever this man tried to be, Jimin was more nervous than calm. "It's such an honor to finally meet you." Jimin added and walked forward before sitting on the couch across from Mr. Yoshida. Everything the man did was familiar. The way he looked, the way he smiled, and stood. However, Jimin has never seen the man in his life before and that's what made Jimin worried. "You look familiar… Did I see you at the club one night?" Asked the younger as Taehyung stood in complete silence like a statue.
"Perhaps…" Spoke the man carefully as he snapped his fingers and signalled Taehyung to leave the room. "But I do remember seeing you that night." Mr. Yoshida continued and placed his hands in his pocket before making his way to Jimin and standing before him. Displaying such a dominant aura that Jimin refused completely. "Let me look at you…" With the sound of those words weighing in on Jimin, it left the younger gulping and longing to run off from how disturbing this felt deep down.
"Don't look at me like that." Jimin suddenly spoke out and made the man tilt his head. "Don't try to stand in front of me and speak in such a voice… Sit down and talk to me in the way you'd talk to anyone else. Whatever you have to say, I'll listen like that. But not like this." Jimin told the older off as Mr. Yoshida's smile fell into a devious smirk.
"Noted…" Mr. Yoshida added before turning to sit next to Jimin, but keeping his distance. The man folded one leg over the other and extended one arm out to Jimin. Nearly wanting to put his arm around him in seconds; but, Jimin was too far away to do so. "Jimin… Talk to me about yourself…"
"Call me Mr. Park, please. Let's keep this professional."
"Fierce… I like that. Alright, Mr. Park. Would you like me to talk to you about myself? I've learned a lot from you and I think it's only fair if I share a few things about myself." Mr. Yoshida spoke. Each time the man opened his mouth to say a word, Jimin looked away and avoided making direct eye contact. Only now, something about the man left Jimin to despise the older for no reason. It was just the red flag in his head going off just like the way Jungkook did. Making the feeling grow similar.
"Go ahead." Jimin uttered with all had and continued to look away. Just then he felt the man move in closer and slowly point his head onto his. Mr. Yoshida guided his fingers along the underside of Jimin's chin before pointing his head to his in seconds. Making Jimin look with discomfort.
"You look scared. Do I scare you, Jimin?" Whispered Mr. Yoshida. Staring at Jimin in his eyes since he was sitting close enough and pointing his head to his. Instantly, Jimin slapped the man's hand away. Not wanting to be taken lightly. He stood up and walked forward before looking back, and letting him talk once they had distance between each other.
"Keep your hands to yourself." Jimin demanded. Folding his arms to see the usual smirk appear over the man's face before he leaned back and stared at Jimin longer. "Talk."
"Alright… First things first, my name is Seung-Woo Yoshida. I was born in Seoul, raised in Busan, and I am twenty-nine years old. I may not look like it, but this is all true. I look young for my age, don't I?" Seung-Woo claimed as he smiled at Jimin. "This company was passed down to me from my mother… It's just starting off and I am building it up. We're new to this and I decided to have a business that tackles clothing, fragrances… Everything in those categories of course." The man introduced himself, but it wasn't enough to make Jimin feel any safer. "I spend most of my time traveling and I love meeting new people. Don't you?"
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Haunted | Jikook Smut |
Romance"If you're my drug...Intoxicate me.." One night at a club was never intended to be taken so lightly... Especially if that club was owned from the most dangerous man in South Korea himself. People called him Lucifer, The Devil's seed, Number Thirteen...
