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Chapter 8: Her Counterpart

February 8, 2019
6:30 A.M

Moving from one city to the other is never easy.

It's a pain in the ass putting your belongings inside the box, then put those boxes inside of a moving truck, then unloading those boxes and somehow decorate your new house that might not even match the interior.

Transitioning from one management to another isn't so easy either.

Jimin just moved here in Seoul from his home city, Busan, to transfer to a new building that his friend is going to purchase soon. He was happy there in Busan; that's where he grew up in, where his friends and coworkers are, and most importantly, that's where all of his customers are.

Number 1 Host.

He has to start all over again.

But that wouldn't be that hard for him and he's confident about it.

Jimin stands right in front of a bus stop, waiting for his companion to arrive and take him to whatever Host or Hostess bar they're going too.

The boy remembers going inside of that bar for the first time... it was small for his own liking since the one in Busan was much bigger, but he understands why his friend wanted to buy it. Let's just say... he took a liking to this one girl.

She's not the usual girl that the boy would go after. For starters, Jimin prefers a woman who radiates that fun and exciting vibe, the one who parties most of their time, just enjoying the life that have been sprouted by their parents. He lusts after those type of women, but her, (Y/N), she speaks her sexuality, the way she talks is very sincere and there is a sweetness to her voice when he saw her interacting with her customers. She's a perfect representation of sexual liberation and elegance.

He saw her once, twice is you count this moment now...

(Y/N) is sitting on a bench, waiting for the bus to arrive this specific stop. Her makeup lingers painted across her face, her champagne long sleeved dress hung on tight to her figure as she wore a matching jacket that kept her perfectly warm in this type of cold morning weather. She crosses her legs while reading a novela.

"Is there something so fascinating that you can't stop looking at me Sir?" (Y/N) breaks the ice. Jimin sees a mirror pointing at him that was placed on top of her novela that displayed his reflection. "Don't mind that, I just have to make sure that you were looking at me before making accusations towards you."

"Well I was just wondering if I've seen you before. Did we ever date once? Twice?" Jimin seductively laughs— his small narrow eyes pierced through (Y/N)'s as he radiated the feeling of domination and lust.

(Y/N) smirks smugly. 'Alright girls, he's another one of those fuckboys.' "Maybe once. I never make the mistake twice."

This situation won't be another Taehyung incident. Based on this guy's accent and dialect, she made a conclusion that he's from Busan. Busan boys are known to be straightforward with their intentions and "strong" at their games. Unlike with Taehyung, he was hard too read. (Y/N) wonders how gullible she was to ever fall for Taehyung's tricks.

And you know what they say... men are tastier in Busan.

This guy looks like an embodiment of a god, a beast in the bed; if (Y/N) wasn't a hostess, she wouldn't mind tapping that fine ass even if it's just a one night stand.

"Alright brushing that aside. I really find you the most attractive girl I have ever seen," he flashes another cheeky smile to the girl.

(Y/N) laughs to herself, clearly entertained at this guy's determination of trying to get on with her. "Then I'll try to find the best looking guy out there too."