Afraid || hybrid - m.yg x p.jm

? three ?

"Chimchim." His boss or owner called.

"Yes?" Jimin replied, turning to look him.

"Remember don't let anyone touch you. Only if there in the VIP section and I give you consent." He told Jimin, which Jimin nodded in reply.

He sighed looking into the mirror.

This is for you eomma. He looked up to the ceiling wishing he could see her for one more moment. She wouldn't agree to Jimin selling his body like this, but he had no choice.

"You'll be fine." Beakhyun gently stroke behind Jimin's ears.

"I just hate this. I wish we could leave." He stared at his friend in the mirror.

"One day." His friend replied, a satisfied smile on his.

"Fighting." Jimin mumbled.

"Fighting." Beakhyun laughed, rubbing Jimin's ears until a low purr sound emitted for the younger boy.

"Its time boys." A voice called making all the cat hybrids leave the room.

Jimin looked around the room, watching his friends give the usual customers lap dances whilst he was only allowed to hand out drinks.

"One day kitty, I'll be able to taste you." A drunk guy whispered into Jimin's ear, his heart race increase. He hated the fact men thought it was ok to act as if the owned the hybrids bodies. He shuddered walking away.

"Chimchim we need drinks over here." He heard his boss call him over to where he was, luxurious chairs, cats being used for sex.

"Sorry sir." He mumbled bowing slightly.

He finally looked up and he made eye contact with the one and only Min Yoongi.

Yoongi's eyes travelled to Jimin's ears all the way down to his tail.

"This is Min Suga, you know the guy that sings that song you enjoy." His boss wrapped his arm around Yoongi's shoulder. But the pair continued to stare at each other in shock.

"Suga, this is ChimChim my most prized possession." He pointed to the cat.

"Hi Chimchim." Yoongi glared at the boy.

"Sir, your drinks." Jimin handed the drinks over to the pair.

"Here's an extra ₩80,000 for being such a good kitten." His boss shoved the notes down his pants.

"Of course." Jimin bowed before running off.

Jimin's face had turn the colour of blood. He was shocked, embarrassed and mortified. Yoongi and him had only just become friends and he got to witness him in such skimpy clothing.

He sighed splashing water over his face. Even though he hated the feeling of water against his skin, he needed to cool down.

"Why didn't you just tell me?" A familiar voice said behind him.

"It's not that simple Yoongi." Jimin whispered.

"At least start off with the fact you're a fucking hybrid." Yoongi raised his voice, causing the boy to flinch slightly.

"How do you randomly bring that up in conversation." Jimin asked shyly, turning to look at the man.

"I don't fucking know." Yoongi slammed his hand against the side.

"Please calm down." Jimin cried, becoming extremely frightened of the older man.

"I'm sorry. It just sucks." Yoongi closed his eyes for a brief second.