Just one night changed her life, When Y/n was send to a Room 57 to please and dance for a stranger. She couldn't understand and end up doing what she was told and then she met, Jeon Jungkook. A mystery guy, who offered her to work with him.
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I scanned the dimly lit club, while trying to contact Y/n. She was supposed to be here but she hasn't arrived yet. My eyes widened in surprise as I spotted my father, suddenly I was glad that Y/n was not here.
I looked at Mingyu, “If Y/n came, take her away. And try to keep contacting her.” I said and he gave me a nod.
I approached my father with a smile on my face.
"Hey, Dad. What brings you here?" I asked, trying to hide my astonishment.
My father returned the smile, "Just felt like checking out the scene. Mind if I join you?"
I nodded, gesturing toward the bar. "Sure, let's grab a seat. Can I get you something to drink?"
My father nodded, grateful for the offer. As we settled at the bar, I ordered our drinks.
My father kept looking around the club. Once the glasses were in hand, I asked "So, what brought you here?”
“Her.” He said and placed a picture of Y/n. Her face was not visible, but her body was. It seems like Kwon took a picture of Y/n while she was performing. “She works here?”
I nodded my head.
“Really? Can I have a private session with her?” He asked.
“You can't, she left the job.”
“You know her?” My father asked.
“I don't know her personally.” I lied.
“But I heard you were dating him?” He asked. It scared me how much he knew about Y/n.
“I did, for a really short time, like less than a week, she is working for someone I think, I haven't seen her for a month now.”
My father chuckled, “You dated her for a week and know nothing about her? I guess you were busy having s*x. I can't blame you, if I found her she is not leaving my bedroom for months either.”
I cringed, and wanted to take out my gun and k’ll my father right now.
“What's her name?” he asked.
“Angel. She never told her real name.” I said.
My father nodded his head, and stood up. “Just let me know if she comes here. Although I have my people looking for her too.”
“I will.” I said and then dad left.
And my panic kicks in. I went to Mingyu, “Fck, find her quickly. Where the hell did she go?”
I need to find her before dad does.
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I stepped out of the car, I looked at the mansion, "Dad, why are we here? I thought we were just going out to your apartment," I questioned.
He sighed, "This is our home now, Y/n. You need to adjust."
Dad’s apartment is in a nicer area than mine, but this surprised me.
"But how? I thought you had a regular job," I insisted, searching for answers.
His stern expression deepened. "Some things are better left unsaid. You have secrets too, I will ask you about them later, right? Just go to your room, The maids will show you the way and we'll talk later."
I hesitates, and glances at the luxurious place around me.
As I entered her lavish room, I couldn't shake off the nagging questions about my father's mysterious life. I remember Jungkook warning me telling me to not trust the people around me. What if dad is the third person?
I reached for my phone, only to discover hundreds of missed calls and messages. I dialed Jungkook’s number.
~”Y/n where are you?” He asked.
“Dad got to know I am working in the club, he misunderstood.” I said.
~”Okay but where are you right now! I am worried sick.” I could hear his frustration through the phone.
"My dad just brought me to this mansion and grounded me. I can't go out for a while." I told him.
~Jungkook's concerned voice crackled through the phone. “Are you okay?”
"I don't know, Jungkook. It's just... everything's so strange. I don't know, Whose mansion is there.” I said.
~“Send me the location right now.”
“I will, but don't come here. Dad told me to stay away from you.”
~”Okay, send me the location.”
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“Why are you stopping me from meeting Jungkook now?” I questioned.
“Y/n, stop asking me questions.”
“Dad, you need to tell me. How do you own this mansion?” I asked.
“You tell me first who you are working with? Y/n, right now, don't ask these questions okay? I am your father and I am trying to help you. Just stay here and trust me.” He said I nodded.
My father left the room, I paced anxiously in the room, wondering what might happen next. I miss Jungkook.
I am too used to him now, I looked outside the window, I gaze at the sky. Just as frustration reached its peak, a familiar tapping sound echoed from the window pane.
I was startled, I reached for my phone to take out the gun that Jungkook gave me for emergency, but I sighed I saw Jungkook perched on the windowsill.
"Y/n," he whispered. I was surprised to see him, without hesitation I went and unlocked the window to allow him to enter it.
Jungkook swung one leg over the sill, landing in the room with a quiet thud.
“What are you doing here?” I asked.
“I wanted to kiss.” He said and leaned in and kissed my lips. I couldn't help but smile as he kissed me.
He broke the kiss, and looked at me. “Are you okay?”
“Yes, I am but dad, he is not allowing me to go out.” I told him.
“Listen to him, for some time. He is doing the right thing, until I come up with a plan.” He said and nodded my head.
“I love you so much.”Jungkook wrapped his arms around me again and kissed me again.
