Another BTS Story 1 (finished)

Particular 1.2

We searched his thing the same morning and his boyfriend, Jason, was a real asshole. I wanted to kick his ass, which I did as soon as I saw him. Mark was amazed by my apartment and I didn't know why I agreed to this deal that was so out of the blue. Mark didn't have any abilities, I knew it because I could see it. Mark settled his thing in the guest room, but we slept together after spending the day talking and getting to know each other better. It turned out he was a very good student and that he also loved his barman job at Barracuda. I woke up the next morning in his embrace and nothing was awkward. He made breakfast and he also was a good cook. Hana entered in the middle of the afternoon and Mark went to work. He said he would be back at 10pm and he kissed my temples. I knew Hana texted Jasmine the whole thing.

"It's unusual." Hana said after gulping down the can of beer I gave her

"I wanted company. He's good looking. He's nice and not violent. We major in the same thing. I like him." I said not intending to justify thing further "Go out later?" she perked up at the idea

"The same stripper as last night is showing up. You know the blondie." She said and I rolled my eyes "His daddy material friend also will be here. I got his number, go with us." It wasn't a question or a request. It was more like a fact.

"Fine." I said and she went excitedly to my closet choosing my outfit.

A lace crop top and some nice flowy pants. I was practically topless, but I didn't give a fuck. I decided not to hide the scar on my shoulder and let it show.

"You're not up for getting laid?" she said eyeing the scar with disgust

"Nah. I'll dance a bit and get back here with Mark." I said looking at the time. It was only 7pm.

"That top though...you look hot as hell" she said kissing the scar

"Red or pink?" I said showing the lipstick

"Red, hoe." She said before taking the pink and applied a general layer on her lips

Hana and I arrived at the Barracuda. Jasmine was already here and to my unpleasant surprise Taehyung was with her. A hand on her waist. I kissed her cheek and she kissed me on my forehead.

"Heard you found a Babyboy?" she said

"Yep, you too?" I said smirking at her

"Nah, he's daddy material." He whispered and I laughed

"Let's go inside!" Hana chirped and I grinned as she grabbed my arm and guided us inside.

Mark immediately saw me. I waved him. He served me grape juice and I thanked him.

"We'll go back together?" he asked "Want to wait at the back?" he said

"Nah, I'm going to dance a bit. Get me afterwards?" he pecked me and I didn't mind. But I could see someone else mind. Taehyung was pissed off and he wasn't the only one. Jungkook bumped into me and I was shown in the spotlight. I had put glitters on my scar and I could see Taehyung's and Jungkook's eyes widened. Jasmine sighed.

"You didn't cover it?" She said putting a finger under my chin "Up for some fetishist tonight?" I nodded unbothered

"I got my boy." I said pointing at the bar "Go have fun." I said handing her a thousand

"Someone's cranky." She said stuffing the money in her bra

"And me?" Hana pouted

"Hoe" I said handing her the same amount

"Thanks darling" she said kissing my jaw, leaving a pink mark. I grinned and shoved them away.

I needed a target tonight and was excited to choose one. Someone to dance with and then to throw away and that had a scar fetishism. A man in his late thirties came up to me and dragged me on the dance floor.