Rain's perfectly ordinary life turned upside down in a single minute. Getting caught up in a shootout, then taken hostage and getting kidnapped by a group of mercenaries, everything she knew changed when the sharp blade of a soulless assasin threate...
I guess everyone comes separately. It kind of makes sense. I saw Jin walking by with a woman on his hand as well.
'Rain, remember what I said. Don't leave my side. I can't protect you here as much as I want.' His tone was almost soft, concerning
'I'm not going to.' I smile. 'I'll annoy you for the rest of the night.' I tease
'You do that every day. What's one more night?' He smiles, teasing back. 'It would be smart to give anyone who asks a fake name. You're a civilian. We only met 2 days ago. You don't know anyone.'
'Got it. What's my name tonight then?'
'Ruby.'
'Pretty.' I smile. 'I like it.'
'What is it?' He asks. I must have been staring at him a bit too long
'Sorry. I'm not used to seeing you in a suit. You look really handsome.' I looked down a bit, avoiding his stare
'Come on. Don't let go.' He put his hand around my waist, gently pulling me along. His arm around me makes me feel so high strung. It's like electricity is going through me.
He walked me to the entrance of a massive castle, where we got stopped at the door by security. 4 guys seemingly made out of nothing but muscles in suits, asked us for an invitation. Jimin pulled it out of his jacket, giving it to him.
'Welcome, Mr. Park. Please, come in.'
The two guys behind opened the grand, gold decorated door behind, letting us in.
'Oh... wow.' I didn't know where to look. This is something out of a movie.
The interior is a fairytale through and through. Arches so high you have to break your neck to see them. Long stars leading up that are wide enough for about 30 people to walk up together in a line. The chandelliers are either crystals or diamonds, and there are many of them shining like sun in the closed room. There are people walking left and right, but they all end up going up those stairs. All the guys in fancy suits and women in ball gowns. Some more extravagant than the others.
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'I see what Namjoon meant by this being hella fancy.' I scoff in shock
'Wait till we get upstairs.' He sighs
And boy, was he right. We walked into the ballroom that was split into two parts. Two massive parts. One was fitted with tables and chairs and bars and such. There must be 100 tables here, and it doesn't cover the third of the room. The other part was the ballroom. An open space of incredible size, making sure it fits everyone to dance.
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