episode 3

He watched his father walk back into the restaurant without a single look back.

" Sir! " Dylan spoke opening the car door. Namjoon glanced at him before slowly walking to the car and taking a seat in the back. His secretary got into the driver seat and they drove away.

The ride was silent, he pulled his phone out and texted his brother to ask for a drink. He needed it. Receiving a thumbs up in return, he pocketed his phone with a sigh.

Dylan glanced at him from the rearview mirror before picking up the file from the passenger seat.

He extended his arm backward. Namjoon glanced at the file before tugging it away.

" What's this? " He asked.

Dylan bit his lip, " An interview. "

" What kind of interview? " Namjoon narrowed his eyes at him which later widened when he read the name of the talk show.

" Evening Night with Park Jimin. " Namjoon said flatly, " The show where they invite people from different professions and give them a topic for debate which causes fights between the guests, have of which are scripted. "

Dylan shrugged, " President's orders. "

" F*ck the president. " Joon mumbles, flipping the page before his nostrils flare, " this is a script for a fight I'm supposed to have with a random person. What is this? Isn't it enough that he humiliates me in front of all the staff, now it will happen live? "

" What can I do? " Dylan asked helplessly.

" Tell him I'm not doing this. " He shut the file, throwing it to the side.

His secretary sighed, " The show is basically cheap popularity. It has a massive viewership. It's perfect to introduce someone to the people. "

But the premise of the show is childish. I don't like it. I'm not an actor. " Namjoon throws his head back.

" In politics, you've to be everything. And acting is one of the best skills you can have along with thick skin. Also...your father threatened me. "

Namjoon squeezed his eyes, he could feel a headache coming, " Let me guess. He threatened to throw me out of the party and make sure that I can't be a part of any political party ever again. So that means you lose your job too. "

Dylan pursed his lips and didn't reply.

" Fine. I'll go over this in the morning. I'll be staying with hyung tonight. I don't feel like going home. " Namjoon grabbed the file, rolling it and putting it in his fist.

" Alright, sir. I'll pick you up in the morning. "

Taehyung sighs as his manager, Heeyeong, opens the door of the SUV for him.

" Get off already, I've to go back home too. " He says rudely. Taehyung glances at him wearily and jumps out of the car, already dreading going back home. His mom and stepfather must be waiting.

As soon as he steps inside the big gate, he sees his half sister, Junhi, talking to her best friend, Dongmin, who laughs at something she says.

Taehyung tries to discretely get past them without making noise so he doesn't have to deal with them but, unfortunately, he has bad luck.

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