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(𝐎𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞.)
YUJIN had his head laid down against Kiri's chest as she kept her arms still and wrapped around his waist. It was just the two of them in the house, and both were doing absolutely nothing but hugging one another.
He stared at the woman with his eyes darting all over her features, he leaned closer to her face, her alcoholic breath hitting his face.
He pecked her cheek, wanting to wake her up, "Kiri..." The woman groaned softly, burying her face on the side, "What is it..?"
Yujin looked at her, pulling her closer to him as he tried to kiss her neck, but the woman pulled away, finally opening her eyes and looking at him,
"I want you to pay attention to me..." He purred against her cheek, almost whispering. She caressed his hair, and he smiled, "I want to talk to you.."
"Yeah..?" She chuckled, pulling him closer. "What else do you wanna do..?" Yujin exhaled and the woman felt his hot breath against her neck.
"I want to... kiss you..."
"And...?"
"U-Um..." Yujin blushed at the thought, his breath becoming heavier as he almost whispered, "I want you to do anything to me..."
Kiri grinned, stroking his soft black hair while she kissed his cheek, "Anything..?" She teased, resulting in a quick nod from the black-haired man, who just blushed.
"Then how about you get your pretty ass off the bed and we go on a quick car ride?"
Yujin's eyes widened as he thought of something different coming from the woman, but then he remembered who he was talking to, making the side of his lips curl up, as he slowly moved himself off the bed.
The long-haired woman tied her hair in a loose ponytail, got off the bed, and took her blazer with her. She picked up the car keys from the coffee table, took steps towards the door, and Yujin just followed her, crawling behind her.
Once they reached outside, Kiri helped him walk out and sit in the car. She had something particular in mind, but given his broken ankles, it was just a long drive for him.
Yujin slipped into the right side of the car, with a giddy smile plastered on his lips. He was so excited that he couldn't even keep his heart from beating so fast that even the woman could hear it quite clearly.
He felt the woman next to him staring at him from the corner of her eye, "You can open the window and stick out your tongue too if you'd like..." she teased, starting up her car.
Yujin's cheeks flushed, his black hair bouncing down as he looked away, making the woman chuckle as she pulled out of her driveway. He shrunk back in his seat, looking out the window with his mind constantly thinking about where they're going.
She drove through the forest, the sky turning dull as both of them sat in silence, hearing the blowing wind.
"You're a true passenger princess, aren't you, Yujin?" The woman pulled the car to the side, in front of an abandoned building situated in the woods.
"Don't call me a princess..." the man said, trying not to blush at the statement. He peeked his head out the window, wondering why a literal abandoned building had neon lights and muffled noises of music coming from the inside, but then he remembered who he was with.
She removed her blazer and placed it on her seat, opened her door, and looked at him, "Stay here, okay? I'll be back in a few minutes." She bossed, and he quickly nodded, "Alright...!"
He saw her smile for a split second before she closed the door and walked towards the building entrance.
Yujin's eyes widened when he saw her taking out her gun from her pocket, with her head down.
He gulped in fear thinking that she was actually going to use that, but he can only hope she wouldn't.
KIRI entered inside, her eyes roaming over everyone who was either high or drunk. The sound of loud music filled her ears, and almost everyone was gambling, doing it with a smile on their faces.
The whole place was crowded, so she placed her gun back inside her pocket, her eyes landing on the couches near the back. The cigarette smoke surrounded the middle-aged men in suits laughing and gambling.
She quickly put on a sickly sweet smile, ruffled her hair, and unbuttoned the top of her shirt, exposing a bit of her cleavage as she made her way towards the group of men.
She placed her hands on the side of the couch, her eyes looking down on the older man, who seemed to have noticed her. He gave her a flirtatious grin, "Come here, sweetheart..." he placed a hand on his lap, gesturing for her to sit on his lap, which she did.
Romero fucking Weber: 300,000$
He thinks she's some stripper as he caressed the woman's thigh, making her disgusted, but she's going to wait.
He laughed and took a drag from his cigarette, finally winning the gambling round. He had a big grin on his face as he leaned closer to her cheek and whispered, "Up for some fun?" His raspy voice hitting the woman's ear, and she looked at him with a smirk, "Mhm..."
His grin widened as they made their way towards an empty room; he sat on the couch, pouring some whiskey into his glass as he looked up and down her body, "Strip," he ordered, and the woman started to unbutton her shirt, making him groan softly, his eyes following her movements, "Fuck, you're beautiful..."
"I know I'm beautiful... don't need to tell me that with your fucking mouth." The older man's eyes widened as he saw the woman taking out her gun from her pocket, pointing it at him as she laughed, "Looks like it's not your lucky day today...!"
The man's blood ran cold, and he quickly felt a wave of anger and a sick feeling crossing over his stomach as he tried to stand up, "H-Hey easy now, girl..."
The woman kicked his stomach hard, and he stumbled backwards, while a laugh escaped her as she ran her hand through her hair. He took the glass, shattering it in his hands. He swung it at her leg, but she pulled the trigger, shooting his back. A pained scream left his mouth, and he realized he messed up.
The woman licked her lips before crushing his head with her shoe, making her way towards the door. She was sure that nobody heard the gunshot, but as soon as she opened the door, her eyes landed on a girl who seemed to be a teen, who stared up at her. The girl glanced at the lifeless body of the man that lay on the back of the room, her eyes widening in fear.
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(A/N)
What do you think she would do?
(I'm just desperate to know that y'all aren't literal bots)
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