Childhood Stalker/Agent/Lover Jungkook

Unexpected Night

I began to fix my bra, looking at the watch on my wrist as I noticed it was about to be seven. 

My body still feels slightly sore from yesterdays exercise.

I sigh as I began to get dressed, putting my black ripped stalking along with tight black shorts that hugged my ass perfectly and my tight black crop top that has the sleeves loose and showed my white bare shoulders and my cleavage. I glanced at myself in the mirror and admired at how hot I look today. Any guy would fall for me. I have that innocent face and big round eyes and the body of a hot woman. I am blessed to be working in that strip club, the more customers I have, the more tips I get and god who knows, maybe someone will hire me as a model.

I'm not exactly the conceited type, I just have confidence in my face and body. I use to be shy, but my shyness went away as I got use to my job more, killing dangerous criminals and digging information about others through the men that know the most. Loyal customers provide the good information, so I keep them company long enough to make them come back the next day. Most of them are un-loyal bastards, though, but non of my business.

I smiled unconsciously and thought about how I should kill the next criminal. Should I poison him? Should I open his stomach up? Should i beat him to death? Fuck. So many ways to murder them.

I wash my face clean and applied make-up on and curled my hair, admiring myself ones more and took my favorite black high heels shoes on my hands as I grabbed my car keys and purse with my phone and back up make-up inside.

I walked out of my apartment room, locking the door and tried opening it, making sure it was locked. Ones I made sure of it, I headed to my car, unlocking it and got on. I turned it on and headed to the club, admiring the sunset. 

My phone rang and I answered it, putting it on speaker.

-Hello?

-Heavenly? Are you on your way? -it was Jenny, the girl who helped me get hired to get the job in the club. She's sweet, but a real hoe unlike me. I know I work in a club to satisfied and relieve a men's stress, but I act like I enjoy it when in reality I'm disgusted by it. Jenny on the other hand enjoys pleasuring and being pleasured by any men. She don't care who it is. But overall she's sweet. So it's kinda hard to hate her.

-Yeah, I just left the apartments, why?

-You have a customer waiting.

-Okay, I'll be there in a few, thanks Jen. Muah.

-Your welcome sweetheart. Muah.

We both hung up. 

A customer already? Must be my loyal man. He must want to see me already.

I sped up a bit more and soon reached the club, parking it where employees park and got out quickly, heading towards the back door and said hi to some of the ladies that smiled back, applying more make-up and tightening their laces on their red dress a little more.

"Nice to see you, Liliana. Looking as sexy and innocent as ever." Jenny said, giving me thumbs up as I quickly slipped on my heels.

"Thanks. Your hair looks good on you." I said, noticing that she dyed it a chestnut brown. She looks gorgeous as ever.

She flipped her hair when I complimented and pretended to wipe a tear away.

"Thanks, I mean, I do look good in anything." she said, giggling which made me giggle along with her because we both knew yellow was so not her color.

"Come, your customer is all alone on table three." she said, leading me down an empty hall where only employees use to go to the room I was in and we made a left turn to the hall where the small rooms on our left and right are used by couples who want privacy for sex or anyone who wants to have sex, or the bigger rooms for VIP people, and down the same hall leads to where men chill and talk and are kept company by women like me, drinking alcohol and admiring the view.