"I'm sorry... You don't know Yoongi?". I said and Mabel nods. "I don't remember seeing anyone by that name on the list". Mabel pulls out a little red book and start reading through it. "Do you know his last name?". Mabel asked. "Pretty sure Yoongi is a unique enough name". I said, sipping my smoothie.

"Where did you...". "Connections". I cut her off. "Ok?". Mabel looks me up and down and continues to read through her book. "Yeah... I don't see a Yoo... What a minute". Mabel takes out a folder and pulls out a picture. "Is this him?".

"Yes, that's the sick pervert". I said and saw Mabel goes pale. "S-so how's your college life Jimin?". Mabel asked. "No bitch, who is this?". I asked. "Mine is fabulous!". Mabel giggles. "Mabel!". I yelled. "Fine". Mabel sighs. "That's Mr. Min... Richest man in Korea". Mabel said. "Huh?". I looked at the picture again.

"This creep and assaulter is the richest man in the country?". I said and Mabel nods. "What does he do?". I asked. "Everything". Mabel answers. "He's so powerful that the government can't touch him". Mabel said. "So... If I wanted to make a complaint about him then...".

"You'll be laughed at before getting throw out on your ass". Mabel says. "Right...". I combed my hair back. "Jimin... You might as well give your ass to him". Mabel said. "What!?!". I shouted. "What the hell!?!". I yelled. "Look... Sometimes it's better to just submit". Mabel said. "I would never!". I yelled.

"You're... Going to do it anyway". Mabel says. "I'm just trying to save you some time". Mabel adds. "I am a fighter". I huffed. "He fights too". Mabel said. "I'm a black belt". I smiled. "He's a gold belt". Mabel says. "They have those?". I said. "Jimin... Surrender". Mabel said. "I will not!". I crossed my arms.

"Alright... Don't say that I didn't try to help you". Mabel said. "You didn't". I glared at her. "I tried". Mabel smiles at me. "You can't beat a sugar daddy". Mabel said. "But Mr. Lee can". I giggled. "Lee? As in Lee Dongwook?". Mabel's eyes widened. "Yes?". I said. "You know him?". I asked. "Of course I know him". Mabel said.

"He's a sugar daddy godfather".