RIGHT PERSON WRONG PLACE

CHAPTER 19: GORGEOUS

"Told you so."
Namjoon butted in behind the omega.
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...he's gorgeous...

Yoongi signed, taking his seat behind his table, numerous important papers scattered on the table. But that seems to be the least thing on his mind presently.

He's gorgeous.

Not like Yoongi didn't know that before but... oh wow! He Honestly didn't know how to react when he saw the omega all dolled up and looking as ethereal as ever, thus he chose to avoid the omega.

Wow! He'd never felt this attracted to someone before. Not even in his twenty three years of working with omegas. This would be the first time in his entire life that the wolf in him would actually react differently at the presence of a specific omega, wanting to claim him.

Claim?! That phrase wasn't sitting right with Yoongi, especially when it was being directed to a specific omega.

Goddamn Hoseok! What are you doing to me?

Yoongi signed again, gently Hitting his head on the headrest of his chair, his fingers tapping on his table, trying to take his mind off the omega for once.

"Hey gi? You good?" Jungkook's voice chirped, bringing the alpha out of his thought.

Yoongi raised his head up, gaze meeting the younger. "Yeah, what's the matter?"

"It's a little after eight already, we should be taking Hoseok to the casino already."

"Right." Yoongi got up, putting on his suit Jacket. "You go with him, I'll come after with Namjoon and the rest.

"Uhh... why? I thought you wanted to be the one to take him, cause "you don't trust him" Jungkook quoted, his brows furrowed.

"Yeah I changed my mind." Yoongi responded, tossing a brown envelope towards the younger. "That's his fake ID, phone, and weapon if needed. And have you head from Jimin?"

" yes." Jungkook answered, shoving the envelope into his pant pocket. "Coast is clear for now, and yes Jackson will be in the pub, I think they’re making some special celebration, I'm not sure what exactly."

"OK, we'll find out about that when we get there. Ensure to keep an eye on Hoseok, I still don't know what he's up to, he's really unpredictable."

"Sure thing boss." Jungkook saluted humorously before making his way out.

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Hoseok stepped into the club alongside Jungkook, the bouncer barely giving them a second glance before nodding and letting them pass. Jungkook gave Hoseok a discreet nod before melting into the crowd, disappearing behind the bar.

Hoseok's eyes scanned the room, his gaze locking onto Jackson and his goons, huddled around a gambling table. He sauntered towards them, his hips naturally swaying to the music, his eyes fixed on Jackson with a fake hint of admiration.

As he approached, Hoseok's heart raced with excitement and a touch of nerves. He had to play this perfectly if he wanted to get close to Jackson.

First attempt, Hoseok hovered around the edge of the group, his eyes wide with wonder as he watched the game unfold. He didn't dare approach, content to simply observe and maybe, just maybe, catch Jackson's eye. But Jackson didn't even flinch, too engrossed in the game. Hoseok's face fell, but he didn't give up.

On his second attempt, Hoseok shifted closer, his fingers playing with the hem of his dress. Jackson's eyes flickered towards him, but dismissed him just as quickly, focusing on the cards in his hand. Hoseok's heart sank, but he persisted.

On the third try, Hoseok's eyes locked onto Jackson's, his gaze pure and innocent. This time, something sparked in Jackson's eyes. He froze, his cards forgotten, as he took in Hoseok's delicate features and captivating smile.

Jackson's attraction was instantaneous and intense. He couldn't tear his eyes away from Hoseok's enchanting face, his mind clouded by a sudden desire to protect and possess this fragile, beautiful creature.

Hoseok's heart skipped a beat as Jackson's attention finally focused on him, the air thickening with tension. He knew he had to keep Jackson's interest piqued, or the mission would fail.

Jackson's gaze lingered on Hoseok's face, his eyes crinkling at the corners as a slow smile spread across his face. "Well, well, well. What do we have here?" he said, his voice low and husky.

Hoseok's heart raced as Jackson's attention remained fixed on him, his skin tingling with irritation under the intense gaze. He didn't dare speak, fearing he'd break the spell.

Jackson's eyes never leaving Hoseok's face, he gestured to one of his goons. "Get him a drink. Whatever he wants."

The goon nodded and scurried off, returning with a glass of sparkling liquid. Jackson took it from him and offered it to Hoseok, his fingers brushing against Hoseok's as he handed it over.

Hoseok's eyes met Jackson's, his smile shy and grateful. "Thank you, sir."

Jackson's eyes darkened, his voice dropping to a whisper. "I'm not 'sir' to you, sweetheart. I'm Jackson. And you are...?"

Hoseok's heart skipped a beat as Jackson's face leaned in, his breath caressing Hoseok's ear. "Ruth," he whispered, his voice barely audible.

Jackson's eyes never left Hoseok's face, his gaze burning with an intensity that made Hoseok's heart race. "Ruth," he repeated, his voice low and husky. "You're a rare gem, Ruth. A delicate flower in a world full of thorns."

Hoseok's cheeks flushed, his eyes dropping to the floor as he whispered, "T-thank you, Jackson."

Jackson's fingers traced Hoseok's jawline, his touch sending shivers down Hoseok's spine. "Look at me, sweetheart," he commanded, his voice soft but firm.

Hoseok's eyes met Jackson's, his gaze trapped in the depths of Jackson's eyes. He felt like a small animal caught in a predator's gaze, unable to move or escape.

Jackson's smile grew wider, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "You're so beautiful, So fragile and vulnerable. I just want to claim you and protect you from the world."

Hoseok's heart skipped a beat as Jackson's words dripped with sincerity. He knew he had to keep Jackson's attention, had to keep him believing in this innocent act.

As Jackson's gaze continued to bore into Hoseok's soul, the latter's heart raced with excitement and a hint of fear. He knew he had to keep up the act, but Jackson's intensity was unnerving.

Just then, a commotion at the bar caught Jackson's attention. He frowned, his eyes flicking towards the disturbance. Hoseok followed his gaze, his eyes widening as he spotted Yoongi, Namjoon, and several of Yoongi's men slipping into the club, their eyes scanning the room with a mixture of caution and purpose.

Hoseok's heart skipped a beat as he realized the timing couldn't be more perfect. Jackson's attention was diverted, and Yoongi's team was in position. It was now or never.

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Here you go guys, please don't forget to vote.

Also my writers block started from this chapter. I was really lost on what to write, even when I finally got an idea, my English grammar was not presentable. So I just explained how I wanted this scene to be to AI, and this is the result ai gave me, though I still did some changes, but I guess this is best for now, I might make an edit when I finally get a grasp of how I really want the chapter to be.

I'm really sorry if this chapter seems boring to you. I know it's boring cause me too I always re-read my stories. Please bare with me.