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Everyone had already sat down at the table, with the exception of Yoongi. It was unusual for her to be late for this event. Yoongi was part of a wealthy family, as were everyone present, and she had everything she ever wanted. Money, power, and people's attention were never a problem for Yoongi. He lived alone in a large mansion isolated from the city. His parents always gave him great freedom, making Yoongi learn to be arrogant, cocky, and limitless. The door behind the other six guys opens, they both look back and there it was. Yoongi, with the same pose as always. A small, crooked smile had formed on his lips. He sits with everyone at the table, who are looking at the screen in the center with great anticipation. —And then? What do we have for today? -A brunette asks, Jungkook. —I separated, this past week, some high school girls. -Starts the pink haired boy, Namjoon, with a smile. – We have 14 participants. —Only? -A brunette asks, Hoseok. -What happened? In the last few weeks there were more... “We've had some problems with shopping...” Namjoon looks down and stares at the small clipboard in his hands. -It's been getting more and more difficult this business of buying the girls... The police are on our tail... —Complicated. My harem has become increasingly scarce... -Jimin says. —You're the one who buys the most… -Taehyung interrupts. —Okay, okay... No fuss... Let's get to the bidding. –Namjoon turns on a small monitor connected to the screen in the center of the table. The first image appears. -This is Hyun, he's 16 years old. Anyone want to bid first? -Both boys look at the screen. Nobody seems to be interested. Namjoon starts playing more images again. Soon, a girl with long pink hair and light brown eyes takes over the entire screen. Namjoon smiles. -This is Park Lee. He is also 16 years old. —I liked it. -Yoongi, for the first time in the night, says. —Your move? -Namjoon asks apprehensively. —90,000. -The boys look at Yoongi with some amazement. It was normal for all those present to pay high prices for the girls they were offered. But not Yoongi. Overall, he was not interested in these girls. He always ended up taking some, but he'd never paid more than 30,000 for anyone. Money was no problem for him, but his taste was really critical. —120,000... -Jin seemed interested in the girl on the screen. Yoongi and Jin stared at each other. Jin, with an amused expression of one who wanted to play. Yoongi, with the closed expression she always had. —Don't you think it's unwise to pay so much for someone who won't last even five months? -Yoongi asks with the same cold and empty expression. —She seems to me…satisfying. -Jin provokes. —280,000. -Yoongi didn't care about Jin's provocations. But, on the other hand, she felt a great desire to join his little games. —Who's being reckless now? -Jin, again, provokes. Both guys present at the table paid attention to Jin and Yoongi's dispute. -360,000. —Is it the final offer? -Namjoon seemed satisfied with the bids. "No..." thought Yoongi. Despite not minding the provocations, Yoongi was determined not to leave this girl in Seokjin's hands. All that appeared on the screen were nothing more than mere toys for the boys, with Yoongi it would be no different. But her pride screamed louder. This girl would be hers, hers and no one else's. —500,000. -Yoongi said with some amusement. A wide smile formed on Jin's lips. Yoongi faced the same in defiance. —I give up. I'm not going to pay that much for someone who, in less than four months, goes from this to better. —Okay, Yoongi. She is all hers. In a week you will be able to search for it. – Namjoon says. —So long? – Yoongi asks. —We need to collect some data... You know how it is. We need to make sure she doesn't go around spreading word about our... business. -Namjoon says and Yoongi nods positively with his head.