Her hips swayed left and right, seductively. Enchanting everyone in its presence. The silver spaghetti strap dress clung to her curves like a second skin. The fabric molding itself right behind her breasts.
The dress gradually moved upwards to show more than a glimmer of her thigh. It was enough to leave others yearning for more.
Her pin straight hair stiff unmoving from her back. They shone of white glitter. A beautiful feat only some could pull off, on others it might look like scattered pieces of dandruff. The slight coating of a red blush on her cheeks paired with a bold red lip was all it took for her to draw attention to herself.
Her soft lips puckered in excitement as she nodded to the security outside a purple curtain separating the VIP section of the club.Her fingers webbed in the material of the curtain as she pushed it away only to witness Hyunjin.
He was seated on a settee. The black color contrasted with the purple wall as she swung herself to him. In utter desperation.
She sat next to him. Bouncing on purpose so the perks of her breasts bounced. The material coming down, the outline of her lacy bra showing. She coughed and readjusted the dress as if seemingly appearing innocent. That the whole interaction wasn't intentional.
She wanted Hyunjin to eye her. Even if it was sexually. Any attention from him was welcome. She lifted her nude painted nails and trailed it across Hyunjins chest.
Unlike her.
He was dressed rather casually.As if this wasn't a club. His face void of any motion. It irked her. She wanted to read his expressions but she couldn't he was closed off.
A white shirt hung on him, its loose collar exposing his chest and grey jorts.
Jorts in clubs
Nonetheless he looked finessed. Edible.
Madeline launched on him. Dropping her weight on him. Before she could even kiss him or attempt too. He pushed her back.
Her back landed flat against the settees soft plush material digging into her spine as Hyunjin held both her wrists in one hand. His eyes burning a hole in her head.
"Wha-"
"Miss Hale you're under arrest for assault battery, vandalisation of property, blackmail, theft and misuse of information"
Her eyes almost bulged out of her socket.
"Huh"
"Anything you say or do will be held up against you in court. As providers of law and the chief of the police department you are hereby under arrest and in our custody"
The random officer's words bounced over in her ears.
Fuck
Shit
Nono
FUCK
Two different patrol officers came forward from behind the curtain and pounced towards her. One held a handcuff.
Panic riddled in her chest. She was done. She attempted to run but was pushed down by Hyunjin who was still on her. His body pressed against her. Successfully pinning her to the ground.
"You fucking bitch"
"Did you just call me a bitc-"
"And I'll call you worse. I'll make sure you stay in that hellhole of a prison for the rest of your life. This isn't even an ounce of the pain you've reflected on him. I should've gotten rid of you from the start. I was weary of your father but fuck him and his lousy methods of cooperation. I'll make sure you suffer as much as he did"
She was yanked from his grip by two officers. One held her shoulders down; a Burnette man in his late 30s while a female; a curly haired blonde cuffed her.
They dragged her to her feet away from the clubs bursting music. Away from the orchestra.
Its okay madi breathe
I can do this
I have my psychologist analysis
I have a mental disorder
They can't charge anyone of a disorder to life time prison
I'll go to a rehabilitation centre pretend to be good than fuckin finally get rid off felix.
She had a backup but before she could continue scratching her mind. She was stopped.
"A word with her alone"
His deep voice rang out full of fury, wrath and pent up frustration. The officers both shared a comical look but nonetheless left her with him for a few minutes only as per what their chief instructed.
She scrutinized the man Infront of her. He has never met him before. Who even is he-
Her thought process cut short as a kicked landed on her abdomen and she wirled on the other side of the room.
His hands grabbed a fistful of her hair. She whinced in pain. Pressure building up her eyes as tears started to fall down.
Shit.
"See I care about Felix to only a certain level because Hyunjin loves him. But you Hale bitch crossed the line when you thought of even targetting the ones I've set eyes on"
His grip tightened on her hair.
"Han Jisung. Ring any bells? The same one who you tried blackmailing with deep fakes of her"
Her eyes enlarged. She remembers him. She did that for information regarding felix but that han never budged. Instead he took on a more mental stress.
This psycho knows him
"If you're thinking of using your little illness as an excuse to bygo the trail than boo fucking hoo. Because I Will threaten the whole jury if i have too to make sure you stay behind bars."
His jaw tightened as anger erupted in him
"I'll make sure you tremble when you hear my name Lee minho; I'll make sure you regret making what's mine a target of your delusions. I wouldn't have had interfered if it was just felix. Im not a righteous man. I don't play by rules but once you set your eyes on what I wanted. You sealed your fate."
She gulped
Lee minho
As in the mafia heir lee minho
Shit
He had his crazy eyes set on that chipmunk?
If im bad for Hyunjin he's the devil reincarnated. A wolf in sheeps clothing.
I pity you han jisung
He grabbed her jaw bruising it blue.
"If you would've done half of what you did to felix to han" his lips leaned in closer
"I would've tortured you myself so bad that you'd wish death was a mercy you wouldn't have"
Lunatics
Batshit crazy
Did han even know about this psycho
Fuck .
Fuck im doomed
Hyunjins soft but minho? Hes a beast a monster. If he says im done than I'd rather just kill myself tight now.
Fuck I regret going for han more than felix.
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Law Of Proclivity
Fanfiction(HWANG HYUNJIN) Korea's biggest enterprise CEO... a hopeless romantic who has never had a problem hiding his sexuality and desires until he ran him over; quite literally. (LEE FELIX) An aspiring ACCA intern who has thought of himself as straight as...
