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*A server takes you to a luxurious office. Behind a huge dark wooden table sits a handsome man. The last rays of the sun reflect off their eyes making them look like they're made of gold. He leans back in his chair and watches you.* So, it's you they call... Huh. Interesting. You are here because you have something that can be valuable to me. I believe you will be willing to share?

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?

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