I successfully enter their dorm. I sneered at how easy it was to pick the lock. The security at this place sucked, and I'm so glad it did. Thankfully, no one was home.
"You better get something from these boys. They're the hottest idols in K-Pop right now." My boss stated. "I don't care if it ruins their careers," She said coldly as she glared at me. "If we don't publish anything by tomorrow, we are fucked. Do a good job or consider yourself fired."
Shivers ran down my spine at my boss' words. I definitely do not want to lose this job.
After looking through their clothes, beds, kitchen, and even bathroom, I found a stack of condoms in one of the drawers in the living room. My face scrunched up in disgust as I picked it up and inspected one of the gold packets. "Gross."
I threw it back into the drawer, and wiped my hands. "They probably pleased a lot of girls here. Poor girls." I said as I took a picture of the stash with my phone.
I continued to wander around the dorm, careful not to mess anything up. Each room was different from one another and was somewhat messy. "Guess I don't have to worry about messing anything up," I muttered. "Hm? What's this?" I discovered a room that seemed like it has never been used. Unlike the other rooms, this one was wide open, and had a massive, canopy bed.
"Jackpot!" I whisper-yelled. As I entered the room, I spotted few articles of clothing lying around the room. Including what seems to be a maid's skirt.
I made my way over to the bedside drawer. Shockingly, there were um... 'strange toys' in it. "Holy shit! How many do they need?" I snapped numerous amounts of pictures of these clothes and 'toys.'
"I am definitely gonna get that promotion once I send these to the boss." A smirk appeared on my face as I looked through each photo. "God, I'm good. Time to get outta he-" I stood there, frozen as I heard the front door opening. "Shit!"
Panic rushed through me at the sound of voices and footsteps entering the dorm. I am so fucked! Jesus, right when I was about to leave!
I quickly scanned the room, and found a closet near me. Without any hesitation, I quietly set foot into the closet, and sat down. My heart wouldn't calm down as I was scared out of my wits. Through the wooden screen, I could see and hear my surroundings.
"Wah! Today was fun!" A lively voice sprang out.
"Hyung," another voice spoke up. "We were stuck in traffic for almost an hour. How was that fun?" I could just imagine the annoyed look on this person's face. He does have a good point though. Like who in the hell thinks being stuck in traffic is fun?
"At least I caught up on some sleep during the ride," a sleepy voice butts in. "Thank God they cancelled our schedule for today," another one said.
"I can finally buy that Gucci jacket I saw online!" an excited, deep voice spoke. "Everything with you is Gucci, Gucci, Gucci!" Someone retorted.
"Ugh, c'mon guys. Who left the condoms out again?" A new voice whined. Fuck! I forgot to put it back in the drawer.
"Wasn't Taehyung in charge of it last night?" One of the voices questioned. "I swore I put it back in the drawer by the time I was done." Taehyung said. As I almost gagged in disgust at his words, I hit my head on something leathery . I took out my phone and turned on my flashlight to see a variety of leather belts, cuffs, and so many other unmentionable items. These guys are sex freaks!
"I'm not surprised if you didn't. Your hormones were all over the place," a voice said, tiredly. "But Suga hyung, I'm telling the truth! And it's not my fault that I need it so much." Taehyung murmured.
"Looks like someone needs to be punished," the owner of the lively voice said cheekily. "Shut up Jimin! I had you screaming last night, and I can do it again if I wanted to!" Taehyung spat back.
Wait what? Did I hear him right? 'Had him?' It's probably this small space making me hear things. The sound of someone chuckling snapped me out of my thoughts.
"Wow. Talking back to your hyungs? You are just begging to be punished. But now, it's twice as worse Taehyung-ah." Suga said. "Suga hyung's right. You know the rules. Disrespect is not acceptable in this house," Jimin spoke up.
"I-I'm sorry. I swear I-"
"Room. Now." Suga demanded.
If they're specifically talking about this room, I am so screwed.
I scooted closer to the corner of the closet, and covered my mouth. Calm down Y/N.
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