Nine

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Jin's life had somewhat restored to normal within the next week. He had gotten back the money that was pulled from his account along with his business. He had gone back to work, which brought him some much-needed happiness. Being a therapist brought him joy, he enjoyed listening to other people's issues and helping them along their journey with whatever it was that they were facing. Ever since he was younger, he loved helping people; however, he could.

He had not seen Jimin since the night he had come by his house and had his way with him. Jin struggled to sit for two days. After that night, he immediately regretted agreeing to what he had with Jimin. He thought Jimin would've been calling him the next night, but he never heard from him until today. Namsuri had made Jin aware in the morning that Jimin would be in for an appointment to see him.

His entire day, Jin was dreading Jimin's arrival. He knew Jimin had made it clear he still wanted for him to be his therapist, but he doesn't think he could counsel someone who saw as a complete psycho, who fucked him on his dining room table and left him.

Jimin had a busy week, Taehyung had found a connection to where Namjoon might have disappeared to, but upon raiding the place, they found nothing that showed them that Namjoon was actually there. However, there was something about the place that reminded Jimin of Yoongi. The look, the feel, the atmosphere, every bit of it reminded him of Lily's appa, the man who betrayed him. Before leaving the place, Jimin made sure his men burned it to the ground. Even if it had to relation to Yoongi, he didn't care, a place that reminded him of him should never exist.

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When Jimin walked into Jin's office, Jin's entire demeanor changed, he didn't know what to expect from the man who was now sitting before him.

"You miss me, didn't you." Jimin leaned back in the chair and soaked in how much Jin was glowing.

"Mr. Park, are you here for therapy today?" Jin asked, trying to keep the shakiness from his voice. He wanted to be as firm as he could with Jimin.

Jimin laughed a dark laugh and then sat up in the chair to look at Jin, " If you want us to start with that, we can. Since it's therapy and you are my therapist, I have a hypothetical scenario I need your thoughts on regarding a friend."

Jimin didn't allow Jin to respond as he continued on, " Say a friend of mine had someone he cared about, someone who worked for him, but they didn't only work together. They casually had sex from time to time, kind of like you and me, but then one day, he got the guy pregnant, and they ended up having a daughter together.

However, my friend was never the type to commit, so he claimed the child, but not the guy. The guy tried getting my friend to form a relationship with him, and my friend eventually agreed, but not an exclusive relationship because sex with just one person isn't his thing. He made it clear to his daughter's appa and thought they were okay until he started demanding more and more, something my friend couldn't give.

After some time, my friend caved and decided to commit to being exclusive with that person, he started trying hard for the sake of their daughter giving his best. Until one day he finds out that the man who was working for him, caring for their daughter, and sleeping next to him wasn't only betraying him by cheating with someone else, but was working with the same man to bring him and his empire down.

Do you think my friend would've been wrong for killing such a man who betrayed his family?" Jimin face had serious yet cold expression as he explained the scenario to Jin.

Jin had never heard something so confusing in his years of being a therapist, yes he had dealt with cases of infidelity, but not to the extent of what Jimin was explaining.

"Umm, I think instead of having thoughts to kill such a person, your friend should seek the help of the law."

"What if my friend doesn't give a shit about the law?"

"Not caring about the law, does not mean it gives a person the right to take things into their own hands and take another person's life, especially when that person is the parent of their child. I would imagine that child suffering greatly if something like that were to happen. Surely, the child would hate the parent who took their other parent from them."

"But what about the parent that is ruining the family with infidelity. and working against my friend to bring him down, and all has worked for?"

"Well, that parent is just as wrong too. Instead of cheating, he should've left your friend, relationships don't always work out. And the way I see it if such a situation actually exists, neither parent cares about the child, but only themselves. One for whatever reason, wants to bring down the other, while the other one, being your friend is willing to get blood on his hands to make sure that does not happen."

Jimin began tapping his fingers at the chair while staring at Jin, he had to end their conversation there because he could see Jin was trying to fuck with his mind, of course, he cared about his daughter.

"Well, enough of this." Jimin stood up and unbuckled his belt. "Get up, I want you to strip."

He shoved everything off Jin's desk, including Jin's laptop, and they fell onto the floor. Jin jumped in surprise, "You can't do that! That's my laptop."

"Are you always this fucking dramatic? The laptop is replaceable, now strip, or I will come to do it for you."

Jimin stripped out of his clothes, not caring, he had a lot on his mind, and he needed to release it all in the best way he knew how.

Jin fumbled with the buttons on his shirt, which was taking too long for Jimin. Jimin walked over to him, lifts him up, and seated him on his desk, then ripped his shirt open and attacked Jin's lips instantly. His hands roamed over Jin's skin down to his bare stomach, which causes him to pull away and look down at Jin's stomach.

"What is this?"

"I am pregnant, you asshole!" Jin said, pushing Jimin away from him and gets off the desk.

"For who?"

"What do you care?" Jin screams at him in frustration.

"You are right, what do I care," Jimin responded to Jin in anger. He pulled Jin towards him and tugged his pants down, fucking him senseless, multiple times in the office.

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