AUTHOR POV

A girl running towards the exit gate of her college, getting late for her part- time job, is suddenly pulled back by someone. They made her turn around and laughed watching her sweaty and scared face. 

"oh my my, look who do we have here. None other than Miss. Park Yn" 

said Lisa with fake amusement on her face. "Were you again trying to hide from us Park?" said Jisoo with raised eyebrows. 

Yn shook her head hesitantly while looking down.

 "What are you even saying Jisoo, can she even run from us? especially me?" said Kai with a smirk while twirling her hair stand on his index finger.

 Yn stepped back but before she could take another step she was pulled by Lisa who tugged her hair tightly while gripping from the roots. 

"Ahhhh-" before Yn could scream more, Lisa kept her hand on her mouth and pulled her closer by her hair.

"Shut up bitch, Don't scream until you want us to make you scream for real" she said gritting  her teeth.

"Ah leave the poor girl Lisa, Today I am not in the mood to create a scene. Let's just do something quick and leave from here" said Kai while walking towards yn.

Jisoo pushed her back while Lisa snatched her backpack from her. 

Yn fell on the ground and saw Lisa turning her back upside down making things fall from it. Her everything, even her personal stuffs fell down scattering around her. 

After everything fell Lisa threw her bag on the ground with a force and left after kicking yn who was in the ground followed by Kai and Jisoo who did the same. 

Till now her tears started to fall down making her quickly wipe those and pick up her things hurriedly. 

She stood up with her backpack and started limping towards her job while wiping her tear.

She got a sprain when they pushed her making it difficult to walk. 

It has been 4 months since yn joined this new college after completing her school. She is a BA student doing part- time jobs to hand money to her foster parents. 

Her foster parents have been abusing her ever since she turned 15 because they believed girls like her should serve her parents and stay at home but because of the society and norms they had to make her pass her school.

After her school they denied to pay her college fees. 1st month's fees was paid by yn's saved money but it was not enough to pay for whole semester or even an extra month.

She started doing part- time jobs to collect money but she is failing miserably in this because her mother snatches all of her hard earned money and either spend it on her alcoholic husband or her gambling.

3 months fees is due and she has been already given two notices about fees, 3rd notice will Resticate her from the college and she will loose the opportunity to study in her dream college. 

Ever since then she has been praying to not to receive another notice. 

YN POV

Sigh another day of escaping from my bullies. They have been a pain in my ass since the day I entered in this college. They got new toy to play with and that's me. 

I hate people like them. Rich people, these richie rich brats carry a facade which I can literally see through. 

They just 'appear' to be beautiful and amusing but in reality they are hollow from inside.

Fucking hologram bitches!!

Meanwhile I finally reached the cafe where I am the cashier. I quickly went to the changing room and came back in the cafe uniform.

I stood at the counter while the cashier before me took her leave as her shift was over.

I smiled at the customers while providing them with the bills. Soon I saw rose my love, my darling, the love of my life, My Best friend. 

She came running towards me and hugged me over the counter in excitement .

"Babee I missed you" she said with a baby voice. 

"we met just after a week rosie" I said with a chuckle. She can be such a baby sometimes but she is my only one. 

My unpaid Therapist. She gasped and said with a disbelief face " What do you mean just one weak???? It was whole one week. One weak without me can you imagine?". She can be so dramatic sometimes. 

"One weak. The most peaceful weak of my life" I said with a relieved face making rosie hit my arm while pouting " You are mean. Eomma I need new friends" said said while fake crying making every staff member over there chuckle at our interaction. They love our duo for sure.

AUTHOR POV

soon rosie went to change her clothes and started working as per her job duties. After a while when they got break rosie noticed eye bags and a bruise on her arm. "Yn do want to share something with me? rosie asked her with arms crossed and stern face. 

"No what are you talking about?" said yn very casually making rosie frown at her casual behaviour which was carelessness in her eyes. "So you don't want talk about the bruise on your arm or your eye bags?"

 said rosie with a firmness in her voice making yn stand still on her face before nervously laughing " Ah It's nothing like that hone-" before yn could finish rosie cut her off "don't honey me yn. Tell me what it is and I only want the truth. Speak" with a determination in her posture.

Yn told rosie everything about her bullies and her struggle for money. "Yn I knew you were struggling with money but bullies? you never told me about it. I could have done something. We could have found a way out of it. It is a crime you know right?" 

rosie asked making yn nod with her head low. Rosie held her shoulder and said with soft voice "yn have you thought how you will pay your college fees?" making yn look up at her 

"No rosie I don't even know what I am gonna do with this life. It is my dream college. My foster parents refused to pay the fees. They are so greedy that they just want to own my hard earned money and in return treat me like a maid. I do every household work meanwhile my so called mother does nothing accept torturing me and wasting all my money in gambling. About my father he just doesn't care. He just drinks lays around order me and go to sleep. sometimes when he gets aggressive my mother throws me in front of him like a prey thrown in front of the predator. In between all this chaos if I am not able to arrange the money then I will be resticated from this college and I would not be able to complete my education."

 yn said all this while hugging and crying on rosie's shoulder. Rosie softly pat her head and back "Yn I think I have a solution" said rosie making yn face her. " What is it?" 

"I suggest you to find a sugar daddy"

said rosie making yn's jaw dop in shock and said "Do you want me to sell myself just because my foster parents are good for nothing and are not supportive?" She said with wide eyes with a hint of anger in her tone. 

"Calm down my girl. I am not saying that. It is not about selling. It is like trading for profit. If you find a sugar daddy he will provide you with every luxury and full fill your expenses in return he just asks for pleasure and you provide him that. Isn't trade?"

said rosie pressing on each word to convince her. 

"So want me to trade my body to full fill my expenses?" said yn with raised eyebrows. 

"no yn It's not like you have any other option. If you want to complete your graduation then you have to do this or if you have another idea then tell me?" rosie said making yn go in daze thinking-

'Sugar daddy, does it really suit my morals? But other then this I don't have a way. I am already doing a part- time job with long job hours in which mother takes my full salary leaving me with nothing. If I have sugar daddy then maybe my fees for my this semester will be paid and for the next semester I will have internship which will be the opportunity to move out from my hous- hell. I think I should consider this.'

"earth to yn!" said rosie with pinch making yn come out of a daze. 

"I think you are right. I should do this. This is my last option" said yn while looking straight at rosie.

"I hope this turns out good for you my girl" said rosie caressing her head with a warm smile.

"But how do I find a daddy for myself. From where can I get that?" said yn with face full of confusion.

"uhh I think you should make a fake I'd on Instagram. It can be helpful as you can connect with people and find out about their interest or maybe find a sugar daddy ?"

said rosie making yn nod while taking a note in her head to make a fake I'd. 

TIME SKIP

After working for 8 hours straight, her shift was over. Rosie left earlier then her as her shift timing is for only 3 hours. Yn was the only one left in the cafe as it was closing time.

 She pulled the shutter down, locked it and started walking towards her house in the chilling cold wind making her toes under her sneaker curl, arms wrapped around her in a failed attempt of protecting herself from cold. 

As soon as she reached her house and opened the door, she was slapped by her mother.

"Ya you girl. where were you this late? whoring around with other men. Because of you today I had to make the dinner." 

said her mother while glaring at her who was standing with her head lowered and a hand on the cheek where she slapped her as the impact was indeed hard.

"Why are you not speaking. did someone cut your tongue? do you actually want me to pluck your tongue out you whore?"

said her mother while holding her collar and tugging her closer, screaming on her face making yn shut close her eyes at her screaming.

 "N-no mother, M-my job hours have b-been extended. I am sorry for coming late" said yn while stuttering with closed eyes still in the hold of her mother.

"Extra hours huh? where is the money?" said her mother big eyes and flared nostrils still holding on her collar.

 "Mother It's month e-end. H-how can I get money n-now? T-there is a fixed d-date to collect money f-from the o-owner" said yn while opening her eyes a little.

"Now a whore like you will teach me when to get money or how to get money huh?" said her mother throwing her on the flour with a great force making a thud sound echo in their house. 

"Ahhh mothe-" yn was cut off by " Don't call me mother bitch not until you bring me money. You understand" 

said her mother while pulling her hair in the tight grip making yn yelp in pain.

Paying no heed to her pain her mother tugged her hair more and said "answer me. Do you understand?" 

making yn nod a little with a hiss and said "y-yes m-mam" making her mother leave her hair and left to her bedroom while mummering 

"useless bitch. Someone please kill her." 

She heard that. 

Yn stood up, Brushing of her clothes with tears spilling all over her face. She sobbed and head to her room with bag in her hand.

She threw herself on the bed as soon as she closed the door of her room and sobbed once followed by many sobs.

"why me always. why why why why" she screamed in her pillow while punching and crying hard. 

After 30 mins her sobbing died and she got up from the bed heading towards bathroom for a warm shower.

After shower, She did her skincare routine and laid on her bed with blanket covering till her head.

She starts scrolling through Instagram with eyes still swollen from her earlier cries.While scrolling she suddenly remember Rose's words-

 "I think you should make a fake I'd on Instagram. It can be helpful as you can connect with people and find out about their interest or maybe find a sugar daddy ?"

"Maybe I should give this a try" Said yn while making a new and fake I'd. After making the I'd named- Notyour_Girl24. 

Y/N POV

I skipped the Profile picture part, after making the I'd and username I straight went to add friends. 

I yawned while scrolling through friend recommendations and still found nothing.

As I scrolled further, I found an I'd- Thv3012 

No profile pic, No biodata, 0 followers and no following either, A private account. Mysterious enough. 

I sent a friend request hoping to be accepted soon. 

I don't know whether it's a girl or boy but I just wanted to know who is behind this I'd.

Whatever, I kept my phone on my bed side and shift my body towards the window to gaze at the moon just to sleep in another 10 minutes. 

SOMEWHERE

TAEHYUNG POV

This throne. It's not a fictional novel where King rules the kingdom sitting on his throne and people live happily ever after. Never. 

Rather this throne brings the ultimate power with a leash controlling the underworld. I sit on a throne which is made up of blood, thorns and betrayals.

It is not a simple position which I hold. It is a power that comes with a lot of blood shedding and betrayals. 

I did not get this by Hereditary, I earned this and that's why people bow more then needed in my presence. 

It's the fear and respect that I demand and people are more scared in my presence. They respect me but it's the fear that I love underneath the mask they wear.

 Girls throw themselves on me which I take full advantage of. 

They die to sleep with me but still I have standard to chose the girl to have sex with. 

Sex is something that should be pleasurable for me only. 

Doesn't matter if the other person is in pain. The only thing matters to me is my pleasure.

Their is not a single girl who is ever left unsatisfied after a session with me. 

They get pain for sure but they crave for the pain I give them and that is why even after being thrown they keep crawling back to me like a prey. 

I never touch them. They crawl to me. Strip themselves. I take them from behind. They take money and leave satisfied.

Few sluts even tried to kiss me but who are you kidding with. They were shot dead the next second they tried to throw hands on me.

I don't believe in love shit. It's not a thing for a sinner like me.

I am a beast who just use people for my satisfaction. Nobody came for love. They came with a purpose And I allowed them for my needs. 

That's it. And what all I can give is-

Money. 

I get pleasure and you get money with pleasure and pain. I never force them. 

I just choose and they submit. That's all I need. No strings attached. 

"Taehyung, Our weapons are damaged and some of them are not even working properly. There is a major default in our weaponry system"

This took all of my attention.

AUTHOR POV 

Said Namjoon with seriousness all over his face. Taehyung calmly looked towards Hoseok with raised eyebrows. 

" I did a check on the weapons and they were here after the process of pass and check. They had a stamp on them too." 

said Hoseok with hand raised in the air while looking at the 6 men who had their eyes fixed at him.

A snorting sound came from the man who was trying to control his laughter after looking at Hoseok.

He grabbed the attention of other males sitting in that room making him clear his throat and say "Did we gather here in middle of the night just to discuss about the weaponry."

The casualness in Jimin's voice made Seokjin frown 

"It is something to betaken seriously Jimin. This default and this issue shows that there is definitely a mole in our system." said Jin with a firmness in his voice making Jimin nod at him.

"Who is the supplier of our recent weapons"

said Taehyung with his usual Calm Demeanor. "Hae-Joon was the one who supplied our weapons. He is a trusted person. We have been getting are weapons from him for 2 years now" said Hoseok while looking at Taehyung. 

"If he is that much trusted person then why are we getting defaulted weapons. We were in the middle of the fight with Kang and our guns stopped working though we still tackled his men and won the mission but it lead to the death of hundreds of our men. It was the first time our weaponry faced this much of failure." 

said Yoongi with a clenched jaw, Still furious about death of their men and their almost failed mission. 

"And this will be the last time." said Taehyung with a straight face not letting anybody know what is he thinking.

"What do we have to do Leader?"

said Jungkook for the first time after joining the meeting with a determined face and a promise lying behind his words.

Taehyung smirked at that and said "We will be finding that bastard Hae-Joon. He will tell us the truth. If he wants to be alive, He have to."

while rubbing his index finger on his lower lip, Leaning fully against the leather chair with a manspreading. 

"But how do we find him? He mostly stays underground" said Namjoon waiting for Taehyung to answer.

"I have a plan" said Jimin instead of Taehyung with a smirk. 

He may be casual or playful but always dangerous when It comes to his work or any mission. 

His duality is not joke and it can summon anybody. The male over there trust him with these mission and plans knowing the short male will do his best. 

TIME SKIP

The room was filled with moaning sound and skin slapping. The girl over there was crying and begging for mercy while the male was too much in pleasure, Paying no heed to her cries. 

"Ahhhh Taehyung please slow down a bit-" said the girl with tears running down her face.

"Shut up Jennie Kim. You are f-fucking paid for ah- this. Take me like a good girl. You don't have a choice anyway" said Taehyung with groans while fucking her from behind with a tight grip on her hair.

After the final thrust He left her hair and went to washroom to clean himself up leaving the female figure lying on her stomach. Panting heavily. 

After cleaning himself, Taehyung gave a cold stare to Jennie and said 

"Leave from here and clean yourself in your own house. Don't make my office's bathroom dirty with your dirt." making Jennie nod at him with a smirk.

"you are hot when you are dominant but your cruelty makes you hotter babe" said Jennie making Taehyung smirk at that 

"If you don't leave from here within 2 minutes you Will see my cruelty right here with no mercy" said Taehyung while sitting on the couch of his office's bedroom with all his attention on his cell phone.

This made Jennie chuckle while collecting her clothes from the floor. 

"I am leaving. see you tomorrow babe. It was fun" said Jennie leaving with a wink which Taehyung ignored. 

"next time when I am fucking you, Remember to not call me Taehyung. It's Sir for you always." said Taehyung without taking his eyes of his phone but the warning was clear in his voice.

Jennie rushed out of the office after mummering a small 'ok sir' not wanting to stay in the room anymore because of his suffocating aura.

Taehyung pressed the button which closed the doors of his bedroom which is connected with his office.

Yes he fucked her in his office bedroom which is the most common place where he fucks girls or the club rooms. 

He relaxed on the couch wearing grey sweat pants, Nothing on his upper body. 

Manspreading with one hand on couch armrest which held his phone and the other one on the back of the couch. 

He started scrolling through Instagram and the first thing what he saw was A Friend Request from-

Notyour_Girl24.

'Hmm newly joined account. No profile pic. No Biodata. Neither following nor followers. Just like mine. Interesting.'

Thought Taehyung after clicking on the profile. 

Followed back