17| '𝐈 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐔𝐩.. '

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'Just like her'? Just like her?!

This fucking Romeo has lost his mind. Walking in here, playing this good guy role.

Just before I could say anything, nevertheless make a move on the guy, Chanelle's timing was perfect, walking in catty like she owned the place.

Astonishment looming over her face she stepped over to Shawn, who was first seen, pecking him on both cheeks.

"Hi, I am Chanelle. We spoke over the phone."

"Ah Chanelle!" Shawn exclaimed, pulled her in for a hug. Specifically staring at Logan, he turned back to her, "you're the dude in charge right?"

"The one and only." Her titter couldn't have been more fake.

Having those fake small talks she usually does to all newcomers, attempting to do the same, she made her way towards Seok whatever but was in for a turn.

Instead of leaning in, or pecking both her cheeks like she did for him, he held onto her hand, doing the same shit he did for Hannah.

"I'm Seok-jin Heith and you must be-

"Chanelle" She probably continued his next words, looking so touched by his gesture.

I guess he makes all girl's feel special. Probably why Chanelle recruited him in the first place.

"Chanelle?" He repeated, "It's a pity the name doesn't match the stunning human it's been blessed with."

What?

"Oh my lord you're just too much." She practically yearned for more of his play boy lines, posing as he still had her hand in his.

'Yo is Chanelle Smith here?'

Tilting my head towards the direction the voice was coming from, I found my eyes landing on this slendered brunette whom seemed so unsure where to be.

Next to her, appeared a blonde sucker looking like he'd appear in one of those typical romcoms where he'd play the Channing of the film.

"Ah yes, here I am my dear." Chanelle waved her over, watching as she, along with blondie, stepped towards her. "Sorry I kept you waiting. I sort of forgot-

"It's cool. Don't stress about it." She interrupted, feebly smiling.

Walking towards the door, where she could get everyone's eyes on her, she made her way there, clearing her throat.

"So I would like to welcome these two, Ms Madison and Mr Davids, as well as Mr Seok-jin and Mr Miller to our organisation. A few more QFL's will be joining us as soon as they're papers are sent in." She took a breathe. "Chase, Jude and Logan.. " she eyed us three, "I need you three to keep these four out of restricted areas-

"Showing them the place and all?" Jude intervened, sounding unsure.

"No, no, no." She immediately answered, too hastily if you had to ask me, "Once the others arrive, I want to tour them around altogether, introducing them to system one time already."

Receiving an 'oh' allowed her to continue.

By the way, just for future references, the made up word 'QFL' and 'QML' is abbreviated for 'Qualified Female Lurers' and 'Qualified Male Lurers'.

The guys who basically does the job of capturing the dudes inside this trap. Yeah.

"So that's it for-

She paused and by the looks of it, she must've noticed how uncuffed Hannah was.

Prior to her eyes diverting towards her, I totally forgot about Hannah. Well the fact that she was unlinked to the others that is.

"Ms Stone?" She begun stepping towards her, "Why is she not cuffed? Noah?"

Right before I could answer, there went Seok-jin, answering on my behalf, seriously testing the last bits of patience I had left.

"Oh my apologies ms. She actually had an episode and needed to uncuffed because of those reasons. I hope that's understandable enough for you."

"No no it's totally okay." Chanelle's change of attitude left me stunned, Jude even especially being fully aware of the type of anger she has.

What the fuck?

"But I would like you to link her with the others again.. please?"

By the way her eyes begun twitching, a sigh was exhaled as I made my way to reach down for the cufflinks lying on the ground.

Cuffing her, I couldn't help but stare at her catching her catching my gaze.

In the moment, all I could think of was what she had said, well warned last time we stood face-to-face.

I seriously fucked up

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