VENOM | TAEHYUNG

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"I had fun-", I lean into his arm as he walked me to the front gate. His eyes shifting to the house. "You've never invited me in ", he looked down with a pout. "I said soon", I lift a hand , tapping his nose. "I believe you", he cupped my rosy cheeks, leaning in and kissing me.

I lived for this.

His sweet voice and kisses. Jungkook was the perfect boyfriend. The perfect man. Any girl would be blessed to have him. I considered him my only blessing. Everything else was fucked up. He was the only good thing in my world of Chaos. My heaven. My hiding place when the storms got too violent. Falling for him was easy.

"Get some rest okay", he whispered against my lips and i give a nod. "Are you sure you don't want to invite your family to Thanksgiving supper tomorrow?", his question made me tense. "They have plans ", I cover my lie with a smile. "That sucks. It would have been great if we all were together ", he pulled me into his warm embrace, kissing the top of my head several times . "I am so excited ", he cooed. "My folks are going to go crazy when they see how beautiful you truly are", he was such a baby. "Okay -", I laugh, pushing at his chest. "What? I am allowed to brag-", he winked. "I've got a good girl ", he pinched my cheek. Did I feel guilty? Fuck yes . It was eating me alive.

"You're insane", I choose to say. "I'll see you tomorrow baby" , he kissed me once more then watched me run up the driveway. Once I'm on the porch , he got into his car and drove off. With a heavy sigh, I head inside. I had the night off thankfully. But despite being away from that ratchet place. My mind constantly drifted to that emotionless asshole. He had turned my 30 minutes into freaking hell. I knew I'd see him again. I just hated the fact that I was working in the vip booth.

I hated being his little slave.

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Flashback
Earlier
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"You don't want the money?", his glare hooded. I wondered how his eyes held no emotion. "I'm not that desperate-", I lie. "Then go fucking find me someone who is-", he grit his teeth and I move to the door. "Gladly", I say and leave.

Stanley shut the doors once I exit. The club still pouring with drunk people. I walk over to the bat counter, knowing I'd find free girls who would be willing to do whatever the fuck he wanted. "Freya-", I call out . Her green eyes shift to me and her lips curl into a smile. "Anastasia". I hold her hand , "there's a guy in the vip booth. He's willing to pay 1000 dollars-", at the mention of that , more girls circled me. "What?", "can I come ?", "is he hot? It doesn't even matter-". I stomp my foot, "Stop! ", I yell out and they went silent. "Just one girl", I sigh out and they all pout. "C'mon, he can choose who he'd like", I gesture for the 4 of them to follow.

I told you - they'd be willing.

Stanley pushed open the door and we all enter. His eyes lift ,finding mine. "Pick-", i say as they all did their best poses. His eyes bouncing on each girl. They were all extremely hot . They've been working here longer than me. So they were experienced. I'm sure he'd choose Jesse. She had huge breasts and beautiful long hair.

"None-", he deadpanned , smacking the proud smile right off my face. They all turn to me and I shrug. "What do you mean? Should I bring more?", I ask and he simply nods , sipping on his new glass of whiskey. "Okay-", I mutter and walk out with them. "He's so gorgeous -", Lilly chimed . I scoff and head to find more girls.

In 15 minutes, he had rejected 9 of our finest. I was tired of running around. The heels were biting into my feet.

"Nope-", he said and the girls still walked out with smiles. They were all swooned by his ethereal beauty. "Well , I'm done", I frown as he got to his feet. "Me too", he whispered, placing the empty glass onto the table. "They were all experienced-", I could hear the attitude in my voice building. And I'm sure he noticed it too , because the way he looked at me , made me shut up.