Chapter : 11 The Job
Twisted FatesI did talk about his job since no one said they didn't want it. Enjoy ^-^ Warning: ual content... I will write in italic the possible trigger parts so you can skip. I didn't have them actually have though and also spared some detail.
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After Jimin left the mall he quickly grabbed a cab out front.
"Where you need to go?" The driver asked, turning his body to make eye contact with the boy.
"Love Story Hotel please." Jimin replied handing the driver $50.00.
"Aren't you a big young for that boy?" The driver stated giving Jimin a dirty look.
"do you want your money? Then take me." Jimin said plainly, and the driver scowled at the boy but did as he was told.
Jimin sighed looking out the window thinking for the next ten minutes. Of course money always works Jimin thought to himself, never fails. Jimin's thoughts then went back to Jungkook, and that my dear Jungkook is why true love doesn't exist, money, I have seen so many people sell their souls for money, you can get anything with a stack of hundreds.
Love is a pure emotion at first, but slowly greed takes it hold. Couples being fighting over money, what do they do with it, who's money is it, who can spend what? Money becomes more important than the 'love' they had claimed to have.
"We are here kid, get out." The driver said, though this time he refused to look at the boy.
Jimin said a small thanks and got out, walking in to the shady looking building, it wasn't the nicest of buildings, but then again what he was doing wasn't the nicest either.
"Room 68 please." Jimin said to the lady at the front desk.
"Oh..... Jimin, here you are." The lady said with a small smile attempting to mask the look of pity she gave the boy.
Jimin had been enough times everyone knew him by name and he could enter no questions asked about age. He had payed enough money for them not to care.
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