Blinded by Love
Description
Park Jimin. Some people might know me as Jim. Some might know me as the son of the drug lord, and some might know me as the drug lord's weak spot. However, no matter how people know me. As long as they don't truly know who is Park Jimin - they don't bother me.
I am part of a horrid lifestyle and I enjoy the wealth and the power it comes with. I live off the money of people who suffer. And I can't say any excuse that will save me from my sins. However, I don't want to end up like my father. I want to be a man who builds himself up. I want my children to be proud of me and more than anything, I don't want to be a a part of the drug cartel. And because of that choice I am where I am right now - bleeding slowly on the sidewalk as rivals from the other drug cartel beat me up.
My name is Park Jimin and I was hopeless. Until I met her.
Foreword
"My name is Jimin," the brown headed guy revealed his white teeth as he smiled his charming smile which immidieatly created two dimples. "Are you okay? Did any of the guys here bothered you? Do you need any help in getting out of here? I will help you," he reached his hand out to the slim girl who looked fragile. He saw her walking around the streets which his own father owned and thought that the least he could do was to offer his help. The girl examined the lad from head to toe in doubt. "I don't trust you," she told him carefully and took one step back, thinking that the young lad may have malicious intentions, "and neither do I trust any other guy like you who will reach his hand out for help!" The young lad smirked. The lass in front of him didn't impresse him at all. He knew he had her in his pocket since the moment he saw her.
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