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Jimin let Baka take a stool at the
barstand first. He quickly climbs the stool beside him. They sit there for a while, a bartender notices them and approaches them.

"Good evening sir, what would you like to have?" The bartender asks with a smile.

"Four shots of vodka for me and he will take a glass of water." He informed.

Jimin looked at him perplexed and Baka glared at him, "You are supposed to drive us back. You shouldn't be drinking. I think you understand that. Any problem?" He asked and Jimin smiled the way he practiced before.

"Good," Baka said.

Jimin sat there blankly staring at the different bottles of wine. A part of him wanted to sip on them too. But he couldn't afford to ask for it.

Jimin was jobless all thanks to Baka. He promised Jimin that he wouldn't have to work till he was alive and would take good care of him.

Only if Jimin knew back then that it was his method to trap Jimin in his clutches forever and make him a puppet completely dependent on him for every little thing.

At this point, Jimin couldn't differentiate between love and toxicity.

The bartender gave him a warm smile and passed him a glass of water but Jimin didn't dare to look at him. Because he knew way too well that the moment he did share a hint of interaction with another man.

Baka will skin him alive.

"I am proud of you baby. Your eyes love only me. Don't they?" He said squeezing Jimin's thigh to which the other squirmed in pain but held it in.

"Yes, of course." Jimin lied through his teeth.

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Baka quickly looked at his phone and smiled ear to ear, "I need to use the restroom. See you in a bit." With that, he quickly got off the stool and rushed towards the restroom.

Before Jimin could ask what he should do till then, he was long gone. Jimin swung his legs back and forth as the stool was too tall for his good. He sat there like a soft fluff ball waiting for his man with his sweater paws tracing the rim of the water glass.

"Is there anything else you need, Sir?" The bartender asked softly.

"N...nothing much." Jimin cut him short and didn't dare to look at him.

"Hmm, I see..," The bartender leaned over the table to grow closer to Jimin, "Would like to change your daddy for the day?" He asked boldly.

Jimin eyes widened as he heard that and panicked visibly before locking eyes with the man behind the bar table, "Excuse me?"

The bartender smiled before tucking a white stud over Jimin's ear lobe. Jimin flinched at the sudden touch and slipped back to stand, "What are you doing? What is this?"

"You get to be the Cinderella for the day. That's your glass slipper for the night, baby. Have fun!" The bartender winked before turning to leave.

There was eerie darkness and weird chills that Jimin felt around him when the bartender spoke up again, "Also, the moment that stud falls, that's your cue to say goodbye to your beautiful night. After that, it is your decision."

He disappeared behind the counter to serve others and Jimin rubbed his eyes to confirm that he wasn't dreaming nor was he drunk.

Jimin grew impatient as Baka wasn't returning. He decided to go to the restroom himself and check on him.

Before Jimin could unlock the door, he heard lewd voices. He furrowed his brows hoping it wasn't what he heard. He slowly peaked through a small slit in the door.

Jimin's skin turned pale when he watched Baka fucking another man balls deep. The other guy enjoyed it way too much to the point they were long gone. Jimin took a shaky step back before rushing out of there.

Thud!

A tray fell from a waiter's hand when Jimin tried to rush out of the place.

Baka heard the noises and got off the other guy. He walked towards the door to look at the source of the sound.

"Can we please continue?" The other guy whined at the lack of touch.

"Fuck! I think Jimin saw us. I should be going."

"No, wait!" Before the other could complain, Baka had already left.

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Jimin rushed out of the club holding back his tears and anger within. He was a ticking bomb that needed to explode. He just had to burst out somewhere.

That's when he felt that grip over his wrist and he turned in full force to slap hard.

Fortunately, the guy dodged it and Jimin was so thankful he did.

Because it wasn't him.

"Woah! Chill man. Were you planning to slap me just because I held your hand?" The guy asked.

"I am sorry I just mistook you for someone else. I am sorry-"

"But I didn't." The guy said.

"Huh?" Jimin asked with a question mark on his face.

"The white stud in your ear. You are the guy who hired me for the night. Didn't you?" He asked.

"What?" Jimin asked again completely dumbfounded.

"Ah! You want to back out now. Well, guess what, you can't. A deal is a deal. You are coming with me." The guy grabbed Jimin's wrist and pulled him along with him.

"Excuse me, Mr Stranger. I think you have mistaken-"

"Oh! By the way, I am Jungkook. Jeon Jungkook to be specific. I will be your daddy for the day." Jungkook stopped in the middle of nowhere, let go of Jimin's hand and let him a take breath.

Jimin was utterly confused about what this was all about.

But there was one thing Jimin was sure about amidst all of this.

Jimin didn't want to go back.

He didn't want to meet that cheater.

As greedy as he seemed at the moment, he wanted to use this as an excuse to escape this hell even if it meant for a few hours.

Or maybe minutes before the truth gets out.

Doesn't matter how long since all Jimin wanted was a breath out of that toxicity.

Would you like to change your daddy for the day?

Jimin was reminded of the bartender and his words. He tried to rationalise this whole thing rather than just believe it to be a miracle.

It could be a coincidence too.

Right! All of this is just a mere coincidence.

He is just lucky tonight.

Wasn't he?

"H...hey?" Jimin mumbled as he tucked the guy's hand sleeve.

"It's Jungkook. If you are going to talk to me. I expect you to address me properly."

"I am sorry," Jimin quickly let go of the hand and stepped back with his head hung low, picking his nail in anxiety.

Jungkook raised a brow and stepped closer, his hand resting on Jimin's head and eyes scanning Jimin's face. Jimin, on the other hand, flinched the moment he felt that hand over his head.

"Is this your first time?" Jungkook asked.

"First what?"

"Hiring someone for the night?" Jungkook asked.

"No?" Jimin answered more like a question.

"Sure, it is." Jungkook nodded and took back his hand, placing it in his pocket.

Jimin bit his lip as he took a look back to see if his boyfriend was anywhere around. His feet turned cold the moment he saw a glimpse of him trying to look around.

Fuck! Baka is here.

Thankfully, he hadn't seen Jimin with Jungkook yet.

This was it. Jimin had to decide whether to return and listen to the lame excuse his boyfriend was going to give him for cheating on him.

Or..,

As absurd as it sounds, run away with this stranger.

He can't be worse than the one he has been with for four freaking years.

Or maybe he is?

A/n:- Will Jimin change his daddy now?

Or will he go back to Baka like a good pup that he is been trained for?

Or will he risk it for both him and Jungkook?

Let me know your thoughts.

Hope you liked the chapter.

Love you, kids.

Maddie 🥺❤️

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