Yunminis

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

The strip club was going about its usual nightlife. Loud music, flashing colorful lights, and expensive alcohol created the illusion of a carefree atmosphere, but as soon as someone learned who had occupied the VIP room on the second floor, the smiles grew cautious and the glances grew tense.

Yoongi wasn't just a wealthy client. He was one of the most influential men in the city. A mafia boss, a man capable of deciding someone's fate with a single word.

Sitting on the black leather sofa, Yoongi lazily swirled his glass of whiskey in his hand. His dark gaze was fixed on the door, where the man he'd booked for the evening would appear.

A few minutes later, the door finally opened. Jimin walked in, a confident smirk playing on his lips. His short, provocative outfit drew attention, and his confident gait only emphasized his charisma.

Walking over to the couch, Jimin sat down next to Yoongi without being invited and crossed his legs.

"So, Min Yoongi himself wanted to spend the evening with me?" Jimin asked with a grin.

Yoongi looked at him carefully and smiled faintly.

• You are brave.

Yoongi reached out to the table, picked up a large strawberry from the plate, and slowly brought it to Jimin's lips.

“Jiminie, have a strawberry for daddy,” he said quietly in a low voice.