Chapter 4 - The Dress

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I should've known what Bangchan meant.

He held out a rather short, tight fitted dress. It was a sleek black, the light from the windows reflecting back on it. The sleeves were practically non-existent. Just spaghetti straps holding it on the hanger. The neckline was also too much. It was the shape of a heart and way too revealing.

"You want me... To wear this?!" I questioned Chan, snagging the dress out of his hand.

"It's your fault darling. You've done lots of things you shouldn't have. But I've been forgiving nonetheless." He said, taking the dress back and off the hangar. "And to be fair," He added, "You'll look good." He turned around and left the room. Closing the door he said, "I'll be back in a minute to bring you shoes, socks and other- articles of clothing. If you so require them."

"Alright, thanks" I muttered, very flustered.

I'll look good? I can't tell if he hates me or not. One second I think he wants to punch me in the face, and the next he's telling me I'm pretty.

Why do I even care?

I unzipped the back of the dress and slipped into it. It was rather comfortable, assuming how little coverage there was. I looked in the mirror, first at the dress and then myself. I looked gross. There was a large bruise on the left side of my forehead, and old, cracked makeup from two nights ago. Changbin got most of it off when he splashed me with water. I bent over and ran the sink to wash the remnants off when there was a knock at the door.

"You done yet?" Bangchan asked.

"Yeah, just washing my face off."

I could see the leader in the reflection of the mirror. He was back in another tight suit, this time a navy blue and silver one. He looked pretty surprised at how I looked. When he realized I was looking, he quickly turned around and covered his face. Once I was done, he threw a black, puffy jacket my way.

"What's the jacket for? Don't like the dress?" I mocked.

"No... You look great. I just don't know about letting other guys see you wearing that.." Chan mumbled, barely audible

"What'd you say?" I asked

"Nothing. You might get a bit cold. Jeongin will help with your makeup in the car. Let's go." He said, gaining his confidence back.

"Do you remember the plan, Sara?" Changbin asked as Jeongin added the finishing touches to my makeup.

"For the last time, I do. I'm selling a bunch of drugs to some guy in the Dynasty Clan named Jang Jihoon. For at least 100k."

"And he's the second in command there, so don't strike any nerves." Bangchan added from the driver's seat.

"Okay okay- I got it." I responded, rolling my eyes.

"Sara no more talking, I'm almost done!" Jeongin ordered as I stiffened up again.

"Well you better hurry up, because we're here." Bangchan said, parking the car.

"Okay I'm done!" Jeongin clapped, handing me a mirror. 

"Wow, this is really impressive!" I complimented the maknae on his work. "Thanks! Well to be fair, I do mainly work on covering people's tracks, it's what I do!"

"Enough chit-chat. The meeting time is in 10 mins. Changbin, give her the new phone and earrings." The leader barked, peering into the backseat. Changbin reached into the backseat and handed me two things, a purse and a set of silver hoop earrings. The same ones he wore.

"This is your new phone. My and Chans numbers are in here if you need them. These are ear-pieces. They have a tracking device in them so we know where you are. But don't think about taking them off, we'll still have your location." Changbin explained

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