Five

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Three weeks later, Jin found himself sitting outside Park Jimin's office after finding no alternatives to getting the loan he needed to regain his office building. He had tried everything, and nothing worked. No one was even giving him a chance for a loan. His friends didn't have the kind of money he needed, and although they were willing to help, it was not going to be enough for him.

After debating for days, he decided to give Park Jimin a chance to see if he could really help him. When he gathered the contact information from Namsuri, he was able to get a meeting scheduled with Jimin within a week.

Now here he was waiting outside Jimin's office for over an hour. The receptionist had told him Jimin had an emergency meeting and would be later than planned. She had informed him he could come back another time if the wait was going to be too long, but Jin decided on staying. The quicker he could resolve his matters with his business, the better it would be for him and his family.

"Mr. Kim, please follow me," Jimin stated as he walked into the room Jin was sitting in. He walked into his office, leaving the door open for Jin to follow.

"Close the door and have a seat." He instructed Jin while pointing to the chair in front of his desk.

Jin did as requested while observing the room he was in. He was shocked to see the number of alcohol bottles that were on the table next to the door. There was even a cup with what looked to be an unfinished drink it in.

"Would you be interested in a drink?" Jimin asks Jin while watching him look at his alcohol collection.

Jin walked over towards Jimin and took his seat, "No, I am good, thanks."

"I don't mind if you want to drink and talk, I won't judge you." Jimin leans his head to the side and observes Jin, something looked different about him since the last time he saw him, but he couldn't pinpoint what it was exactly. It had only been two days, but he knew something was different about the man sitting before him.

"I am okay, thank you. I came by because I know you offered to help me regarding my building the last time we met, and I wanted to see if that offer still stands?" Jin had been told no so many times within the past weeks that he didn't have time to have chitchats with anyone, he just needed to know if Jimin could help him or not.

Jimin smiled at Jin and leaned forward on his table, "Straight to business, I love it. For you, of course, my offer still stands."

"But?"Jin could sense there was a but, the way Jimin was looking at him told him so.

Jimin chuckled, "You are a smart guy, not surprising, though. Well, if I am going to invest in your business, we will call it that as I doubt you will be in a position to pay me back anytime soon. My therapy sessions should be free as I do plan on continue having you as my counselor, as I told you before I have things that I can't trust others with, things I think I will definitely be able to trust you with, especially if we build a partnership."

"O-okay, that shouldn't be a problem." Jin didn't like the way he emphasized partnership, but he let it go, he was only asking for free therapy sessions, it was not a big deal.

Jimin got up from his chair and walked around to Jin, sitting on the handle of the chair Jin was sitting in, he caresses Jin's face causing Jin to pull back from him, but he used his hand to grip JIn's cheek and pull his face towards his. "Along with free therapy sessions, I will require you to be available to me whenever and however, I want you to be."

Jin pushes Jimin hand off him and stood up from the chair, "I am sorry, but what exactly do you mean by that?"

Jimin gets off the chair handle and walks around to where Jin now stood, "I am sure you are old enough to understand exactly what I mean, but in case you are still a virgin, I will make myself very clear, I want you to be available at anytime I want you to be so I can fuck you whenever I want to."

Jin's eyes widen and back away from Jimin, "You are fucking disgusting!"

"So is my money. If you want to keep your business, this is my price. Take it or leave it." Jimin walks over to where his alcohol bottles were and drowned down the unfinished glass that was on the table.

"I can't do that. I am pregnant. Please, anything else, but that."

Jimin turns and looks Jin up and down before smirking, "Pregnant? Listen, the lying isn't necessary, my deal is final either take it or leave it. I am not forcing you to take it, you have a choice here."

He turned his back to Jin and squeeze the glass in his hand; he hated people who lie, and moreover, he was hoping Taehyung didn't fuck him over by making Seokjin have a loophole to back out of what he wanted. He needed Seokjin emotionally attached to him so he could find out about Namjoon's whereabouts.

"F-for how long?" Jin's voice was shaking, he wanted to walk out of the room and tell Jimin a big 'fuck you,' but he couldn't, he had his kids to worry about. This wasn't about him.

Jimin smiled to himself and turns to face Jin once more, "As long as it takes you to pay me back, or until I am bored, who knows, you might not satisfy my taste after all."

"Can't I pay you something weekly instead-"

"If I wanted you to do that, I would've suggested that. I told you my terms, either you accept them, or you leave. We are not here to negotiate. Neither are you in a position to do so." Jimin stated firmly, all hint of friendliness leaving his voice.

"I have a daughter, if I agree to this, I can't be there, whenever you want me to be-"

"Not if. When you agree to this! Please know, I can come to you if you are unable to be where I want you to be."

Jin toyed with his fingers while contemplating alternatives in his head, "Can't we work some-"

"Please leave." Jimin walked to his door and held it open for Jin to leave.

"N-no, I will do it."

"You don't sound sure, so I need you to leave and think about it. Then if you decided you need my money and my help, you can contact my office and set up an appointment to meet with me again, until then, leave."

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