You Shouldn't Love Me // Jikook FF [COMPLETED✅]

Chap 2

Jimin gets ready for the next wedding party.

"Wow you looking so handsome Jimin." Some random person praises Jimin's extraordinary look.

"Thank you sir." He bows and goes to the stage.
"I'm so much honoured that I got this beautiful opportunity to be a part of this wonderful wedding of Mr and Mrs Kim. Thank you so much for inviting me and I wish you both have a great life ahead. So now I want to present one of my favourite romantic tracks till today."
Jimin starts singing "Your Eyes Tell".

Everyone seems to be so much indulged with his soulful voice and the extraordinary brilliance of his beauty that it isn't giving any chance to anyone to look somewhere else other than him. His voice has the power to cure the deepest wound that one might have thought to be impossible to be cured.

Around 12:36am the party gets over and Jimin at last gets the chance to free himself and go for some rest. He goes to the party owner and greets him a good bye.

"Oh Jimin.. as expected darling your voice is truly a pain reliever."

"Thank you madam" Jimin bows giving the most cutest and the brightest smile.

He takes the cheque of 50million Won, and greeting them a last good bye he gets on his car.

"Dang- it's almost 1am in the morning. Ooff! I need to get some rest now. Jimin you nice keep going." He smiles at himself and starts driving the car.

Since it was late at night the road seems to be quite and lonely. He turns on the radio playing some of his favourite tracks and pulling his side window down he tries to live in the moment.

The wind strikes his hair stroking them back revealing the most handsome forhead that one can ever imagine. He hums with the song and drives the car as smoothly as he can.

Suddenly breaking his imagination his phone starts beeping.
"Huh?" He stops the car in one side of the road and looks at the lockscreen.
His eyes gets dull and his mood drops totally from 99% to 10. He takes up the phone with his shaky hand.

"Ye-yes?"

"You have a client for today. I heard you got free now, so you can meet the client for now."

"But I-" the phone cuts off before Jimin could say anything. He sighs heavily and drives his car to the adress he is being informed of.

He reaches the destination and rings the bell.

"Come in" a pale husky tone answers from inside.

Jimin turns the door lock and opening the door he gets inside. The interior of the house is beautifully set with the most luxurious items all over the places.

A man wearing black trousers comes from inside. He looks at Jimin from head to toe and bites his bottom lip.
"You're so handsome baby boy." He walks towards Jimin with a glass of wine in his hands.

Jimin sits on the couch gulping at the structure of the man. So much bulid figure but still so much delicate looking. His shoulders wide enough with his thick thighs and muscles making Jimin think about his condition after sometime.

"Are you Mr. Kim Ho Soon?" Jimin at last speaks sipping the wine.

"Yes. I am" he says caressing Jimin's hair and neck. Keeping the glass down on the table he gives him a passionate but still wild kiss.

Jimin feels a bit weird but the way that man kissed him he knew very well he can't escape from him. So he tries to let his guard down after struggling for a minute.

Jimin moans at every step the man takes from his neck to his stomach and then to his thighs.

Jimin's pleasures were all-around his body giving him shrunken feelings all over his body. Since he is already so much tired, so it is even hard for him to fight with that tough guy. His rough kisses making him feel weird and uncomfortable as all the other guys does.

He's tried of doing all this things, he needs a break for now.

He comes back to his home and throwing his jacket somewhere he lays on the couch unable to walk properly. He bursts out in tears.

It's been years since he's being used as a prostitute. He's tired of being used like this. All the guys just uses him for fun and gives him pain cause they own him of their money? Bloody assholes.
And the most worst part of this is he can't even say anyone about this and complain about his life cause the one who is making him do all this things is his dad. He does this all because of the high amount of money that he receives by making his handsome son as a prostitute.

He looks up with a wild smrik on his face. He lets out a heavy sigh, like a sigh of relief and an evil smile spreads all over his face.

He has made up his mind of not being quite anymore. He knows about what he can do and he'll do about that.

Jimin wakes up in the morning with the doorbell. He almost fell from the couch by getting scared in his sleep cause of the doorbell.
"Aiishh! Who the hell is there now?" He opens the door.

"YAAHH ! Can't you open the door at one doorbell. I keep on ringing it a thousand times."

"Aiish Namjoon hyung! Why do you have to come here so early everyday?" Jimin pouts locking the door behind.

"I bought some ramen and cold drinks let's eat together."

"Okay. Lemme get fresh. "

Jimin gets fresh and comes back from the bathroom seeing the table being set and ramen already being served on plates.

"Wooah it looks so delicious" he praises the dish and starts eating it.

"Yes I know.. I made it with all of my heart so make it sure you eat it well Jiminee" Namjoon chuckles.

"Wooahh seriously, you're so cringey hyung" He starts laughing. "I can never repay you back with what you have done to me. Thanks to you. You're not even my real brother but still you take care of me so much."

"I know" he smiles showing his cute dimple beautifully.
"Ugh! There had been another murder down the town? Seriously? This town is becoming so much unsafe these days." Namjoon speaks while seeing the news.

Jimin nods while eating not even looking at the screen. An invisible sigh comes out from his inner soul as if he's so much relieved by listening to that news.

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