Chapter Three

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Tan Soo Mi

Two months had passed, Mi Ra came and kept on top of my hair colour for me, Da Hyeon helped me get on. But I was still working at a nightclub as a waitress.

It had been a long, long night. We had been warned that our club suddenly became no mans land so gangs would flock here to gain power. So every member of staff was on edge, ready to calmly break up the fight, or at least send it away from here.

"Here are your drinks." I placed down the drinks on the table before holding the circular tray at my side. "Would you like anything else?" I asked the seven men sat there.

They shook their heads.

"Thank you anyway." One spoke and you nodded heading back to the bar to get drinks for the next order.

It continued like that for another hour or so before four males walked in. My attention was immediately drawn to them as they scanned the whole club.

"Where are they?" They yelled at me, me being the closest.

"Where are who?" The music turned off and one of the men grabbed me roughly.

"Don't act smart. Bangtan. Where are Bangtan?" He spat. I sighed.

"I have no clue who you're talking about." I brought my foot down hard on the males foot, him cursing and letting go of me. "So I suggest you turn around and leave."

I felt everybody's eyes on me.

"Is she stupid? She's facing off against a gang." Someone mumbled nearby.

"Who do you think you're talking to, pretty girl?" One of the men chuckled and reached to grab me. I ducked out the way of his hands and roundhouse kicked him in the cheek, sending him sprawling to the floor. Gasps rippled about me.

Another growled, lunging at me with a knife and I quickly raised the tray in front of where he was aiming. My body reacting before my brain. A common occurrence.

I twisted the tray, hearing a small crunch come from his wrist and a yell of pain leaving his lips. A smirk played across my lips. The other men's eyes widened.

"She's strong. She might be a gang owner." One muttered. "S-Sorry Ma'am,we'll leave."

"And you won't return." I let the adrenaline run me. "Unless you're here to drink and have fun."

They nodded bowing their heads and scurrying out. The music returned to its loud sound and I looked at the punctured tray.

"What a shame..." I hummed.

I felt eyes on me and I turned and saw the seven boys I served earlier watching me. I headed back to the bar where Da Hyeon watched with wide eyes. I giggled leaning over the counter.

"Da Hyeon~" I hummed. "Can I have a new tray?"

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