VIP -- Front Man

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TW // Smut

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The Pink Soldiers are all lined up as we walk towards the building where the game was held. There are 6 VIP's including me, the only daughter of this game creator, Oh Il-nam.

He invited me to watch the game along with the other 5 old men from the other country. All VIPs are needed to have their own gold masks, if not, they will not have permission to see the game. The masks symbolize the animals, mine was a rabbit.

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The door in front of us was opened by the Pink Soldiers that has a shape of a circle in their masks. As we entered the VIP room, the light was in dim purple and the extra lights, which were the lamps, were colored gold.

"I am dying to know what this next game is. Give us a hint, will you?" The one in the VIP says. Since we landed here on this private island and got to meet the Front Man, he didn't stop staring at me like he was eye-fucking me. I was a beat heated down there because of him. Now, I needed to get rid of this before I can't control it anymore.

"As much as I'd like to, sir, I'd hate to ruin the fun for everyone." He emphasized the word fun while looking at me, I wasn't returning the gaze and saw him in my peripheral vision, I just continued to look at what's on downstairs.

"The games of this edition have been amazing."

"Right. The contest in Korea was the best."

"Thank you." Said by the Front Man. "I believe this next game will exceed your expectations." He continued.

"Well, that's why we came all this way." Said one of the VIPs with the lion's mask. "Trust me. The screens we have at home are plenty big, but... nothing beats seeing with your own eyes." Our heads all snapped behind us when we heard someone yell.

"NO!!! NO, DON'T DO IT, YOU IDIOT!! YOU ASSHOLE!! FUCKING LOSER!!!" I scoffed and shook my head at his attitude.

"What are you so worked up about?"

"I put a lot of money on that dickhead to win." He said pointing at the screen in front of us. I glanced at it and saw that number 69 is planning on taking his own life.

"Oh! How much did you bet?"

"A million bucks!" He was so proud about that million bucks. Unfortunately for the player, he didn't know that money was already betting on him.

"What convinced you to bet so much on number 69?"

"Oh, it's, uh, such a beautiful number, 69."

"Oh, you dirty dog."

I sighed. "Pathetic." The first-ever word that came out of my mouth ever since I got here. I didn't even wait for them and continued myself to walk down the stairs and controlled my feet to walk left to where the rooms are so I could change already.

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I was seated in front among the 5 sofas and mine was placed in the middle too. frankly, the 5 dudes doesn't know that I was the daughter of the game creator and they also looked like they doesn't give a shit. But base on what the Front Man was acting, he knew. Which was good news and also bad news.

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