"chairman kim."
"what is it?"
"your son wants to speak with me. may i—"
"if he bring up his little sex partner yoongi min, do not do what he says."
seokjin gulped. "yes, chairman kim." he bowed.
"go."
seokjin softly knocked on namjoon's door, opening it up.
"mr.kim. you wanted to see me?"
namjoon looked up from his book, quickly getting up from the bed.
"tell me."
"t..tell you what, mr.kim?"
"what he's going to do, after my test. what's his plan?"
"mr.kim, i cannot tell you that information—"
namjoon grabbed the male's clipboard, looking what's written down.
"m-mr.kim—"
namjoon widen his eyes at the reading.
"a-arranged marriage?"
this story WILL NOT end at 100 like U.B.A.
i'm letting it go on for now
