RED LIGHTS

Strawberries and Cigarettes

It's been three days since Y/n had brought that stripper boy home. Though she didn't get time to meet him, she still made sure to take a note of his behavior from the butler. Lately work had been pretty hard on Y/n . No matter how hard she worked to make the Belarus deal a success, something or the other always went wrong with the plan. Either the partner wasn't pleased with it or the partner wasn't there on the meeting day. It's been dragging on for two months now. Guess she has to deal with the partner in her own way during the next meeting.

Cigarettes were never her thing but there was no harm in trying it, right? After a whole week of bone breaking hard work, Y/n settled down in the comfy couch in her office, after placing her gun on the coffee table, in front of her. She took a deep puff of the cigarette and let the smoke out of her mouth. She leaned on the couch and looked up at the ceiling while smoking. She smiled like a crazy woman. It's been such a long time since she could relax like this. She, then, called her secretary Rem, to tell him to bring Jungkook. And then she continued to look at the ceiling while smiling.

So this is what it feels like to have power. It comes at the cost of your body , mind and soul. I'll work harder to afford the luxury of this power.

As she was drowned in her clouded thoughts and the smell of the cigarettes, the door to her office and the stripper boy walked in. His face twisted in disgust and he immediately covered his nose with his left hand due to the smoke. Y/n smiled warmly at the scared boy and told him to sit opposite to her. For a few minutes, she kept quiet and stared at the pretty boy and kept smiling at him. Jungkook found it really uncomfortable and weird. Who wouldn't, if someone was smiling creepily at you for several minutes which felt like hours?

Jungkook shifted hesitantly in his seat and looked at the coffee table to find a gun. His eyes widened and a wide variety of thoughts ran through his head.

Is she going to kill me? Maybe I can shoot her and escape? Why the hell is she looking at me like that? Oh god!! the room smells of cigarettes. I hate it!

After what felt like half an hour, Y/n started talking to the boy.

Y/n - So....what was you name again?

Boy- Jungkook.

Y/n - Right! So how'd you like the stay, here?

Jungkook- Why did you bring me here?

Y/n-Sorry but you don't have the luxury to question me, honey.

Jungkook- I want to go back. That's it!

Y/n- Being brave now, are we? I like it......

Jungkook- stop this drama! I SAID LET ME GO!!

Y/n- LOWER YOUR VOICE!

Jungkook became so angry at that. He was the one who was forcefully brought there and now he was being bullied like this!

How dare this woman. I am a man. I have to be stronger than her. I can surely overpower her. I just need to get the right chance to get the gun, shoot her and run. I wonder how is mom. Is she missing me? Does she now think that I have abandoned her?

Y/n- Now, I have heard that you are misbehaving here and even stabbed a guard with a pair of tweezers. Is that right?

Jungkook didn't want to answer at all. He just kept quiet, thinking that rebelling against her would bring him freedom.

Y/n- you wouldn't want your mom to die just because you didn't answer my question, now, would you?

Jungkook looked at her in horror. He was shocked by the fact that this bossy lady knew about his mother.