The Wedding Destroyer (J.JK)

31 - A Hellish Deal

A/N: Sit down yall, because this is a DOUBLE UPDATE!! Even I'm shocked.

Kate sat across from you, her smooth butter-like legs were crossed together, mimicking the actions of her hands which were also tightly intertwined.

You held your breath as she studied your form, not letting anything through her emotionless face as you nervously twirled the hems of your satin sleeves to calm yourself.

Today was becoming far too much for you, Jungkook's betrayed expression plagued your mind and his words dampened your mood. You weren't sure what to do but you didn't really get the time to think it all over when you at the last minute decided to arrange a meeting with Kate, her mysterious question tugging at your curiosity like a kid with a kite. If you were a cat, you'd definitely be dead by now.

"I want to bring the wedding forward." She stated, her eyes still vacant of any feelings.

"B-bring it forward?" You stuttered, "To when?"

Finally, a sinister smile cracked onto her lips like a sunny sided fried egg, "In two days."

You coughed, somehow choking on your own words. The weird talent you had was immense, you mentally noted it down onto your long list of things you didn't need, "Two days?!" You exclaimed, "But the venue might be booked for someone else by then, it's not enough time in advance!"

She laughed to herself, her head shaking at you in belittlement, "Y/N, everything else is sorted, I have my dress, my groomsmen, my bridesmaids, my flowers. All I need is the venue and catering, all of which this hotel here provides."

Your eyes widened, "You want to have it here? What about that cute french styled garden you picked out four months ago?"

She shrugged, "I like it here better." She then tutted, "You must not worry though Y/N, I can imagine this would be a lot of stress on you." You slowly agreed, "So I will be kind to you now and relieve you of all your duties." She grinned.

You blinked before sitting up straighter, intrigued by what she meant, "Relieved?" You asked again, waiting for clarification.

"You're fired Y/N."

"Fired?!" You shot up, "B-but what? Why? How will you arrange everything by yourself?"

Ironically, you weren't worried for yourself but more curious as to how she would actually pull her plan off.

She held up her manicured hand as if she was telling you to to give her a few minutes to answer before texting someone on her phone, "I won't be by myself." She simply said, a wicked grin spreading across her ruby lips at your reaction.

Before you could ask anything else, a familiar red haired woman stepped out from behind the column of the restaurants outside eating area, a smile matching that of Kate's.

It took you a moment to register her before you gasped, "Tara?" You asked in bewilderment, not expecting to see your ex-client's face.

Tara tauntingly raised her brow in your direction, "Y/N, I heard you recently had an encounter with my ex, Mark?"

You frowned, "Your ex?" You questioned, the last time you had seen Mark after he creepily stalked you, you were sure they were still together. You shrugged it off, deeming it unimportant as of now, "That was about six months ago."

She scoffed, obviously displeased by your response, "What matters is not how long ago it was, it was how you lured him into your trap just you did when I hired you to break off his wedding. You're a leach Y/N, a predator." She spat, coming dangerously close to your face.