hi y’allllll, it me, amy and i’m here with my child mino, pls love him (and me) as he is my baby!!!! you can like this post if u wanna plot and maybe i wont forget to send a mssg then ha, or add me on discord !!!! ( taehyungs#1714 ) more abt my boy is under the cut but he is a lil fucked just a short warning
`「✘」JEON JEONGGUK. CISMALE. HE/HIM. || that new tenant, PARK MINO that moved into APT 9, is TWENTY-TWO years old and is a HUSTLER. their tenancy to be STOLID totally counteracts their WITTY personality. usually, you can hear DROWN by BRING ME THE HORIZON playing throughout their apartment. when i think of them, i think of DRUNK TATTOOS AT MIDNIGHT, DILATED PUPILS AT DAWN AND WAKING UP IN VEGAS.「amy. 24. gmt+1. she/her.」
— basics ;
full name: park mino
date of birth: january 9th 1998
gender and pronounces: cis!male & he/his
nationality: korean
languages: korean, english
sexuality: bisexual
occupation: hustler
current residence: tribeca, new york
hometown: inchon, south korea
positive traits: driven, witty, observant
negative traits: reckless, stolid, depressed
— appearance ;
hair colour: black.
eye colour: dark brown.
height & weight: 6'1″ / 165lbs.
glasses: yes, but hardly ever wears them.
tattoos: on the inside of his left upper arm, ’nosce te ipsum’, dinosaur tattoo on his ankle.
piercings: ears pierced, double helix, tongue piercing.
drug use: clean
smokes: yes.
alcohol use: yes.
— more ;
mino was found on a cold day in january at the front of an old lady’s house in inchon ─ korea, estimated being two weeks old. having no information whatsoever, no letter, nothing about him, the woman decided to give him the name mino.
not being able to take care of the baby, the lady decided to bring him to an orphanage in inchon, hoping they’d be able to give him a better life than she could. many years later, the boy hoping she had never.
the life at the orphanage was tough, care takers strict and rude, definitely not being able to take care of your local reckless boy, park mino. there were many days he longed for something called a family, hoping he’d get adopted, but as he got older that dream faded and every birthday he wished for someone to take care of him. crying himself to sleep each night as a young boy until he got old enough to comfort the younger children in the orphanage.
at age fourteen, mino started getting involved with the wrong crowd, because what offer is better than earning some money at such age? soon enough he became the errand boy of a well-known gang in inchon, solving little tasks for them and doing the dirty jobs, selling drugs at his own school and sometimes snorting a line himself.
he became good at poker, spending his nights playing the game with his members and practicing, hard, another line of coke there, smoking, drinking ─ it became a way of living for the boy. however, each won he earned, going straight to the gang and leaving nothing for him.
it didn’t take long for mino to regret the decisions he made and wanting to get out. still being curious to who his parents were, the boy lend money from the gang to get his birth certificate at the town’s hall, something that didn’t give him any new information, besides a debt and a new coke addiction.
so when the boy turned nineteen, he left, moving to new york to start his life over. the boy made his money playing poker in clubs, because of his wit and visual, making more money than he could ever imagine in a little over a year, deciding to check into rehab and get clean.
the boy did well in rehab and returned what seemed to be peachy and fine, but his job made it hard, struggling each day to combine staying clean with his job. so far, he succeeds.
as of now mino’s life is mostly spend at the club, parting, dancing and hustling money off people. it’s a lifestyle he forces himself to live, as it’s the only one he knows. he’s scared of changes, likes to have things how they are now and being safe in general.
