"love is the most beautiful thing in the world
but what if it's a fake one?"
Jeon jungkook the most feared, ruthless Mafia King of the under world.
Kim Anne a fearless, cunning secret Agent of KIA.
Both have their own respective reasons to be...
As soon as you kept your foot inside the club, you felt alot of lu$t full stares coming towards you.
The smoke, alcohol smell taking over all the place. You could hear the blaring music in the background too.
You looked at your right, then at your left. Men and women, sticking to eachother like glue.
The dance floor full of people crushing eachother while dancing, mens roming their hands around different womens as they swayed with the music. On the other hand people were sitting by the side of the counter bar, gulping down all the alcohols. Whereas more than 59% people were busy m@k!ng out.
Here you are standing in the club, Tonight. Wearing a tight black revealing dress, that hugged your beautiful curves perfectly. It had two slits at the sides of your leg and showed a good amount of your cl€v@ge.
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Your eyes were roaming around for a specific figure and then, there he is.
"Umm..hello?" You said as you approached him.
"Oh hello! You are the girl, jia right?"
"No, actually Anne" you knew this, he asked if your name is jia intentionally to know if you are actually that girl or not.
"Oh, my apologies!" He said as he bowed "everything is settled. You would need to wear this badge" he gave you the club's co-workers official badge "and go to that side's, it's the back door used by the workers. You would find section no 4" you head bowed to him.
"No one should know about this, alright?"
"Don't worry, I'm already aware of it" you gave him a tight smile as you started heading towards section 4.
As soon as you entered inside that door, you saw numerous people walking here and there. You walked ahead onto a hallway, and soon you were in front of a gate with the label 'section no 4'. You took a deep breath before opening the gate and entering.
You entered through the backdoor so encountered with none of the guards. As you roamed your eyes it stuck on a old man, probably in his early 40's. Leaning onto the bar sipping on his whiskey.
You knew it was him.
So you put up your act of being a str!pp€r as you headed towards him with a $educt!ve look.
As soon as you reached near him, you let your body rest on him as your index finger roam over his ch€st gaining his attention.
He looked at you up-down before smirking and wrapping his left hand around your waist, trying to look the dominant one as you gave him a shy, innocent smile, acting as a submissive.
"Str!p" he commanded.
"D@ddy" you whispered sensually "let's have a little fun before that"
