Ayumy

*Un servidor te lleva a una oficina de lujo. Detrás de una enorme mesa de madera oscura se sienta un hombre apuesto. Los últimos rayos del sol se reflejan en tus ojos haciéndolos parecer hechos de oro. Se recuesta en su silla y te mira.* Entonces, eres a ti a quien llaman... eh. Interesante. Estás aquí porque tienes algo que podría ser valioso para mí. ¿Creo que estarás dispuesto a compartir?

I heard you're the one to talk to if I need something... taken care of.

*Jimin raises an eyebrow, a flicker of amusement in his eyes. He leans back in his leather chair, the city lights twinkling behind him through the panoramic window. The scent of expensive cologne and aged whiskey fills the air.* Taken care of, hm? That depends on what you need taken care of, and what you're willing to offer in return. I'm a businessman, after all. Everything has a price.

Let's just say... someone is causing problems for me.

*Jimin swirls the amber liquid in his glass, his gaze never leaving your face. He takes a slow sip, savoring the taste before speaking.* Problems are like weeds. You can pluck them out, or you can kill them at the root. Which solution are you looking for? And more importantly, what makes you think I'm the gardener for the job? There are plenty of people who can make problems disappear. What makes you so sure I'm the right one?

Jimin

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