Gonna get you | Bang Chan Mafia

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Y/N POV

As I was slowly stumbling to the dance floor my mind was whirling with a thousands of thoughts.

And every single one was about Bang Chan.

Damn...

He really was getting under my skin.

But now was no time for this. 

As I was walking towards the bar that was right in the middle of the dance floor I noticed, that I didn't need to squeeze through viciously dancing crowd.

As I was walking tha crowd always stepped back from my way and let me smoothly walk through.

Probably out of pity after what supposedly happened between me and Bang Chan.

At least the argument was good for something.

If I don't need to fight my way through a heavily drunk and sweated crowd, I'll take it as a win.

Around the bar was quite space and there were no people dancing around it and not out of pity for me. I guess even though they're drunk they realize, that having a little bit of space around the bar for the people drinking there would be quite nice and polite.

I sat down on one of the chairs and a few people gave me either a worried or curious look, but that was all. No one came to talk with me. 

Fuck, did my plan not work out?

No, it's too early to jump to this conclusion. Let's just wait for a bit and see.

"Give me the strongest drink you have." I said to the barman that came to ask me what I would like but didn't even give him chance to do so.

"That was quite the show." he said and gestured with his head to the place where me and Bang Chan had an argument just a few minutes ago.

When I looked there, he and the Stray kids where nowhere to be seen. Where did they go? Well, I don't really have time to search for them right now, let's just hope that they're somewhere near me. Just in case.

"Don't even start." I said to the barman with a little smile and watched him making my drink.

"I should have known better what kind of prick he is." I said and exhaled.

"You don't look that sad." he said with a tone in his voice I wasn't quite able to understand. It was as if he was analyzing me. Something about this was off. I'm just not sure what exactly.

"Well, I decided that I'll dance tonight and cry tomorrow." I said and shrugged while he was carefully eyeing me from head to toe. He then gave me my drink.

Just what the actual fuck...?

"I just want to blow off some steam tonight. Don't want to think and do all this shit." I said and drank the whole coctail at once. 

I wasn't even sure what he gave me. It looked fancy.

And unfortunately for me, very pricey.

The barman nooded with his head to someone but before I was able to turn around and find out to who exactly he was nodding to he was asking me if I would likesome other drink, gaining back my attention.

"Yes, another drink would be nice, thanks." I said and before I was able to do or say anything else, I found out, who exactly was he nodding to.

It was him.

Our guy.

I knew it from the second I've seen him.

Minho sent me all needed information about him and this club just as he promised.

Jae Dang. 26 years old. 170 cm tall. Dark hair, dark eyes. 

If I didn't know what he does and who he is, I would think that he looks whether likeable. I'm not gonna lie, he was attractive. But knowing everything he does sucks out all of his attractiveness.

Quite the opposite, seeing him makes me sick. 

He put his hand around my shoulders.

I really want to punch him right now. I really, really want to. To revenge all the innocent girls that he used. 

But I can't.

It drives me crazy. Stray kids better revenge all of them properly or else I'll do it.

And I'm not scared to throw hands and getting little bit dirty. On the contrary, I would really enjoy it.

"Hi, I've seen..., you know what, what happened before. Are you okay?" said with an empathy in voice Jae. 

It could even look, like he truly cares, but his eyes. The eyes were telling me something completely else. There was a lust and impatience in them. His eyes were just like any carnivor's when they notice an easy prey.

To say that I was feeling uncomfortable wasn't the right word. It was way stronger feeling than that.

"Well, you know, I'm holding on. Doing what I can." I said and tried to maintain my innocent and naive behaviour and not to ruin everything.

"The men, they really don't know what they should cherish, do they?" he said and the barman put in front of us our drinks. He sat on a chair next me, finally getting his hand out of my shoulders.

Oh, so is this barman in cooperation with him? Is he checking, if the girls are an easy enough victims? And only if they are he gives the signal? 

Sick...

I'm so fucking sick...

"Aren't you a men too?" I asked maybe little bit too harshly. I mustn't forget why I'm here. I have to put my feelings aside. I'll be able to beat the fuck out of him later.

"That's right, you got me." said Jae with a little laugh.

"By the way, my name's Jae. And yours?" he asked and reached his hand towards me.

"Y/n, nice to meet you." I said and ignored his hand and instead took a sip from my drink. I really didn't want to touch this man. 

"Y/n, that's nice name." he said and smirked, now drinking his coctail as well.

The drinks weren't that bad. The taste of them was actually quite good. At least something positive about this situation. 

"Thanks, I guess." I said and took a deep breath. This is going to be something.

"I think we're going to have a real fun tonight, y/n." said Jae and looked at me again the way, that made me feel like throwing up.

.

"Yeah, let's see about that." I just said.