"If you're my drug...Intoxicate me.." One night at a club was never intended to be taken so lightly... Especially if that club was owned from the most dangerous man in South Korea himself. People called him Lucifer, The Devil's seed, Number Thirteen; all things labelling bad and evil things. He was bad news however... No one knew what he truly looked like. All rumors about this man was uttered around every corner when it came to his underground clubs, hotels, restaurants, theaters, being run by his members. All in which, the devil himself hid only his favorite nightclub from the world and only those who were allowed in with an invitation given to them privately, was let in. Yet, everyone allowed in would never find the host of the club gathering. Not until one young man by the name of Park Jimin, steps foot into the dim atmosphere of the secret nightclub. Park Jimin; the son of a chairman within the company that sells the best liquor and boozes nationwide. Jimin was very different from his father; he lived life to his fullest and hated being compared to his successful younger brother, Park Jihyun. So, going to a club was his type of night. Or so he thought... With the young man standing out of the crowd with the sounds of the music bouncing off every wall, he soon met eyes with a peculiar and intimidating man... Standing there before him in the flesh. Was this the start of a blessing, or a curse? Story Contains: -Jikook | TOP JUNGKOOK/ BOTTOM JIMIN | -Fluff -Smut (LVL: High) + Mentions of Masturbation -Strong Language -Violence -Use of alcohol For those of you who don't want to read Smut chapters, skip chapter names that end with a '~' For example: Chapter 5: (Chapter name)~ °•You have been warned•° Start: May 1, 2019 End: June 25, 2019

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