"To entice a bitch like him, I have a rule: give him one soft kiss softly, tease him, and then get him the hell off me," Jisoo remarked.
"Except he knows how to play the game too-then "he's" fucking up your headboard till you're on the bed screaming...
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M A N H A T T A N
12:00 a.m.
Jisoo scrolled through her phone, lounging on her bed, taking selfies of herself, and striking a pose before posting it to her Instagram. As she did, she looked at the thousands of follows and she smiled at the wonderful response and her poll blowing up.
She went back to scrolling through Tinder. It was terrible that, through years of evolution and natural selection, all the men that were desperate for a date on that stupid app, according to her, were no more than a 2 out of 10 in terms of looks. And a -3/10 in terms of hobbies.
"What the fuck? He's looking for a stage 4 cancer afflicted sugar mommy?" Jisoo scoffed, "Men are so fucked up." She swiped down and checked other profiles
"Ugh, such a pass." She swiped left, as she frowned. She scrolled through, raising her eyebrows as she looked around.
THUMP
THUMP
Jisoo jumped as she looked at the door, which reverberated from the intensity of the fists of the lunatic on the other side of the door. She got up and looked through the peephole to see the most annoying creature on the planet. She scoffed and opened the door, jumping up, startled, as Jungkook stormed into her apartment, his face contorted with absolute solid rage.
"What the hell, Jisoo? Are you out of your mind?" Jungkook yelled, his voice echoing off the walls as Jisoo's face contorted in confusion.
Jisoo quickly composed herself, her eyes narrowing as she met his furious gaze. "What in the fucking hell are you talking about? And how did you even get in here?"
"Your little stunt at the club! That poll that you posted blew up, people fucking flocked and took a video of us, and now my face—and the faces of my bandmates—are all over social media!" Jungkook's anger was palpable, his fists were clenched at his sides.
Jisoo raised an eyebrow, not backing down. "Oh, please. Like you have any right to complain about being recognized in a public place. I promoted the club, it's not my fault OTHERS took videos of you. Maybe you shouldn't be enjoying such lewd and disgusting displays if you didn't want to be seen."
Jungkook's eyes widened in disbelief. "Lewd and disgusting displays? The very performance of the same club you promoted. That's rich coming from someone who flirts around with men to get their attention!"
Jisoo's expression faltered for a split second, but she quickly regained her composure. "At least I didn't flaunt it in front of a crowd, pretending it was empowering."
