JungKook roams his eyes in the pub where he is currently for a mission. His fingers trace the rim of the glass of whiskey and he sucks in a breath waiting for the gangster to arrive.
He sighs before lifting the glass up and finishing the remaining whiskey, standing up from the bar counter and walking in the crowd, eyeing everyone when he hears something in the ear piece.
"Do you see him?" Jimin voices but Jungkook rolls his eyes. "Not yet." He mumbles until his eyes land on someone who is already staring at him. He smirks, watching her gaze at him.
Her red bodycon dress and leather jacket covering her body that's being supported on the bar counter. Her straight brown hair reaching slightly below her chest. The black thigh high boots with heels making her look attractive.
The corner of her red glossy lips curve upwards while she keeps the empty martini glass on the counter of the other side of the pub. She straightens herself and turns around, flipping her hair slightly and walking away from the counter.
JungKook chuckles as he looks around, finding no trace of his target for tonight before walking in the same direction where the girl went. His black leather boots moving across the dance floor, passing the other bar counter and then upstairs until he finds himself in front of a red door.
He fixes his jacket and smirks. He presses his hand against the door to inspect if it's open, the other hand moving down to the doorknob, twisting it. And the door unlocks, with a creaking sound.
He enters the door and his eyes scan the dark room, finding her silhouette in the dark, sitting at the edge of the bed. He cannot see her eyes but his hand closes the door behind him, shutting it without tearing his eyes off her.
He slowly moves forward, only the sound of his boots moving being echoed in the room. Not a single noise from the booming music downstairs reaching there. Once he halts right in front of her figure the only sound stops as well.
No words are exchanged but he feels fingers grazing his clothed torso and he smirks, taking it as a signal and leaning down to kiss her. But a hand holds him by his hair.
His smile falters and his eyes turn dark when he looks at the familiar red lips lifting upwards. She pulls his hair back and moves her face forward, her face illuminating by the small line of light from the light above them.
JungKook growls before standing up straight and glaring down at her. "What the fuck are you doing?" He barks. The girl tilts her head, the smirk staying on her lips as she speaks, "Trying to touch your abs."
JungKook scoffs and points his finger at her. "Listen, don't play brave here. We both know we are here for sex—" he stops once she starts laughing. The honey voice echoes in the silent room and gives a tingling sensation to Jungkook's ears. She claps her hand slightly and throws her head back in amusement.
While Jungkook stares at her agape, he grinds his jaws and takes his hand back, resting it on his hip. A scoff emerges from his throat as he understands the deal now. No girl had ever rejected his charms. This is the first time.
Well, there a first time for everything. But no one rejects him. And he knows how he will purchase her consent. So he takes his wallet out and then all the money bills from it. "Here's 2000 dollars. Now get undressed." He says and places it on the table beside the bed.
Her eyes doesn't leave his as she smiles before moving her hands inside of her jacket and taking something out. She keeps the bills over his and says, "Here's 3000 more. Now let me touch your abs."
His eyes flame in anger and he is about to take his gun out from his back but something rings in his ear. He shuts his eyes in frustration but he receives the call by pressing the button on the earpiece. "Jungkook, he is here. He just went upstairs towards the VIP room. Handle—"
