Useful to the Mafia

Day Five Part 6

*Time skip to party*

A lustful texture of silky cloth, hugging the waist and hips. Exposed back with just strings holding them up together. Two slits that showed both legs. Silver pairing high heels that reflected the light from its diamonds on its ankle lock. And a thick yet light coat made of fur.

"Femme Fatale I tell you, she's killing it." -Chan

"The make up is on point, good job Hyunjin." -Changbin

"Of course, who else here knows how to use makeup better than me?" -Hyunjin

"Would you just take the compliment without any other remarks?" -Changbin

"Wow, Noona, you look really beautiful." I tuck back strands of my hair feeling my ears heat up from Jeongin' s comment.

"Thanks." I walk closer to Chan, "Do I have to lure him inside the room? Or can I just stay with him in the hallway?"

"It's better if you take him inside in case we need more time to talk to his friend." I nod in agreement. "You know how to distract him right? That is the purpose of the dress."

"Yes."

"Good, time to go."

One by one, they got out of the van. I got out last, Felix lend me a hand. "Be careful." he whispers.

Be careful with walking? Or be careful because I'm about to use my body as bait?

Luxury, shining and VIP. The venue reeked of gambling, alcohol and money. From cars to outfits, it really is a party for the rich and powerful.

"Should we have not come out together? What if they see us?" I mumble next to Felix.

"It's all good, don't worry. It's usual for Chan to bring a woman to parties like this as an accessory as eye catching as that dangling earing on you."

I don't bother replying to that. I don't really care, what I care about is the plan for tonight to run smoothly.

Definitely not used to the glossy lipstick Hyunjin used on me, I feel like my lips are too plump. But he did say that it will give a big impact to attracting. And I think its working.

I glance Chan's way and he nods, a sign for me to start. The rest of the guys have already scattered around the reception area. A shimmering chandelier and smell of alcohol, what a party.

Adjusting my coat down that my shoulders are exposed, I make my way to a sitting area. Velvet textured couches, a waiter serves me champagne. A sparkling light gold color liquid.

'If I do a discrete job tonight, I might just get promoted from a torture room to a more decent comfortable one. The chains still attached to my bed makes me anxious.'

Chan had shown me a picture of Kim Namjoon, the man that I need to get a room with. Prideful, loves to be on top of things and is easily...aroused. I could sigh over and over again, no wonder they dolled me up so badly.

My eyes search the room from where I sat crossed legged. A few men tried to talk to me but I waved them off saying I was waiting for someone. But at last, I finally saw him.

With my half filled glass, I walk over to where he is. A suit that matches his personality well. Tall, long legs, and a gaze of cockiness. The way he moved and stood showed how he likes to look down at people.

'Don't be nervous YN, just flirt smartly.' I feel like an idiot telling that to myself.

I lock eyes with him and look at his lips then back up to him before taking a sip from my glass. Should I move to the hallway instead of talking to him directly? Will he take the hint?

He stares back, creepy, and rests his elbow on the edge of the bar counter. He rubs his index and middle finger on his bottom lip before moving them in and out, 'Come over here' it shows.

Looks like its working. I go towards the center of the place where the bar was located.

"Getting bored of the party?" he says, taking his time to examine my body. "I was hoping to see a lovely lady, seems like I have the luck of the devil."

"The party is so-so, the host was kind enough to have let us in his home. I hear the rooms are specially organized for tonight." I touch my shoulder and trace the string the was tied around my neck while my eyes stay on him.

I'm glad Euna taught me how to flirt.

FELIX POV

"Jisung for fucks sake stop crying over spilled alcohol, literally!" -Hyunjin

"But that was a very good martini!"-Jisung

"We can make you a new one at home." -Chan

"Eyes up, YN's got him in." I alert then, not taking my sight off of the door of the room YN took Kim Namjoon in.

"Move to the second floor, the others stay here and keep watch."

With Chan leading the way, me, Minho and Changbin follow behind him. We enter a private room that's being secured by guards. And inside, a fat man in flashy clothing and gold jewelry waved at us holding his glass.

"Well, look who it is." he laughs, shrugging the ladies that was touching him to go away. "Last time I saw you, you were killing loan sharks. What are you here for this time?"

"Well," Chan sits on the opposite side and sat comfortably leaning back. I stood on his right, Minho stood behind him while Changbin waited outside the room. "I don't need anything that requires much force and hassle."

"Hmm Ha Ha Ha! Isn't that a first?"

I want to cut his throat off, his laugh is ticking me off.

"Very well! What is it? Of course, I don't give anything for free." The guys puts his hands together on the table, his thin mustache quivers as he shows a smile.

"I don't intend to not pay for anything anyway. How much did Kim Namjoon offer you for the drugs?"

"Oh so its about that," he leans back and stares uninterested." Don't bother, you won't be able to top his price."

Such an idiot.

Chan lets out a chuckle. "I know who Kim Namjoon is, and I wouldn't be here to offer a price if I didn't have the money, Wudong. So what was his deal?"

He quirks a brow, "Five hundred thousand dollars."

Just that? I was actually expecting it to be higher. Wouldn't this be too easy?

Chan raises a hand and Minho leans down to hear what he was going to whisper. Then Minho comes goes out. He must be getting the money.

"A million dollars, cut ties with Kim Namjoon and tell me where the Lady Orochi was buried."

A suffocating throat gulping silence. The smell of Tabaco and alcohol fills the air. Traces of white fine fragments on the side of the table, must be heroin.

"You do realize that anything involving those snake bitches gets someone killed the next day."

"Easy, one and a half million dollars. Are you gonna talk now?"

"HAH! So you're finally showing your real potential. Alright, I'll take your offer. No more Kim Namjoon. And about the snake, you'll find her body in Brazil and her head in Columbia. After her pitiful suicide, her body was taken for Cryonics. But I don't think its just the dead body parts your after, am I wrong?"

"You may think what you like, just make sure you hold your end of the deal."

"Of course! You did offer me so much just to shut my mouth."