"I'm not a slut. Or a whore." Jimin insisted, knowing he was getting himself into trouble but knowing that Hoseok was out there, loving him still, it made him want to have a bit more pride. "I wanted to quit and you wouldn't let me."

"... Is now really the time for this?" God, couldn't a guy just play cards? He loved cards. It was just numbers. And he loved numbers. Kangwoo massaged his temple. "Pay your damn whore, Cheon, and make him shut up."

Maybe if they shoved money at him, he'd shut up and Minjun would be happy. "We pay our whores, Minjun. It's a service, we pay the employee."

"No, they don't!" Jimin looked at Minjun, pleading. "They never do!"