You Love Me, Don't Deny | Jikook

Chapter one

↳ The sun's rays shone on the grains of sand on the large and wide beach, the sound of water and waves could be heard even by people far away.

The sea view was really beautiful, especially the house at the end of the beach which was strictly guarded. It has such a location for one simple reason.

They make business and trades there, of course legal trades.

It was a residence that belonged to the Park's family, they were quite famous in Korea for their land and money. It was a decent family, unlike some criminals in Korea.

Right on the roof of the building were eight men, Mr. Park and his son, Kim Namjoon, their three bodyguards.

They were careful using binoculars so that no one would try to interrupt their meeting because of the two unknown guys who came to negotiate a deal with Mr. Park.

„There are twenty refugees in the first transport. Only girls" Luhan announced the reason why they came.

They were sitting at one table on the mentioned roof, Mr. Park sitting opposite them.

„You could keep one" Minseok added and they looked at the elderly man. Overall, their Exo group went in such disgusting shops and deals, they were only interested in one thing.

Money. Mr. Park was quiet for a moment until he sighed.

„You came to the wrong address" He explained with a serious expression and looked at them.

„But it's good business. Some are barely twelve years old. It's a big deal!" Luhan quickly complained and crossed his arms.

„You just have to help us bring them here.." Minseok corrected and waited for his response.

„My family does not deal with such matters. I don't have to get involved. You are wasting my time" Mr. Park denied and they both looked at each other, knowing they're fucked.

„Excuse me, I didn't mean to offend you. Please think about it.. We will light a large plot for you!" Luhan begged and Mr. Park wanted to roll his eyes.

He turned behind him and looked at his right hand, Kim Namjoon.

„Namjoon.." Mr. Park hinted. He stood up and Namjoon nodded, sat instead of him at the same place, ready to tell them the same thing.

Mr. Park with slow steps came to stood beside his son who was at the end of the roof, looking with binoculars at the random boy on the beach.

„Fucking nicks" Jimin said, put down the binoculars and turned to his father.

„Nevertheless, he is a potential partner. You have to respect him. Even if it's an idiot.." Mr. Park stated and looked at the beautiful view from up there.

„What were you looking at?" He asked and glanced at the thing in his son's hand.

Jimin handed the binoculars to him and Mr. Park looked at the boy on the beach.

„Oh, son, you have to be careful. Beautiful men and women are a paradise for the eyes, but hell for the soul"

„And purgatory for the wallet.." Jimin blurted. His father put down the object, looked at him and chuckle came out of his lips.

Jimin smiled but it dropped when Mr. Park put hand on his shoulder, now with serious expression.

„Listen.. It's time to stop thinking about entertainment and pleasure. You must take responsibility. The day will come, when all this will be yours—"