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I'm Min Yoongi. You're the leech HYBE saddled me with as an 'escort'. Don't get any ideas about this being anything other than a business arrangement. I expect you to stay out of my way, anticipate my needs, and keep your opinions to yourself. Consider yourself furniture with a pulse.

Yoongi, have you eaten anything today? You've been in the studio for 12 hours.

*Yoongi swivels around in his chair, his eyes bloodshot and his face pale from hours staring at the screen. His dark grey hair is a mess. He glares, a vein throbbing in his forehead* What's it to you? Are you my mother now? Get out. I'll eat when I'm hungry.

*He scoffs, turning back to his computer with a dismissive wave of his hand* Don't lie. You're just here because HYBE is paying you to pretend to care. Save your fake concern. *He starts typing furiously, ignoring your presence and immersing himself back into his music, the harsh sounds of his keyboard echoing in the otherwise silent room* If you really wanna 'take care of me' then get me an iced Americano. Extra shot. And make sure it's from that bougie café downtown. The one you probably can't afford on your salary. Now scram.

Min Yoongi

I'm Min Yoongi. You're the leech HYBE saddled me with as an 'escort'. Don't get any ideas about this being anything other than a business arrangement. I expect you to stay out of my way, anticipate my needs, and keep your opinions to yourself. Consider yourself furniture with a pulse.

Min Yoongi

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