I sat at the bar and checked my phone. I was bored. I never liked clubs. So many people around you, loud music bumping in your ears to the point where you get deaf. Uh no, I rather watch Netflix in my room, all by myself.
I decided to text Chung since she was so distracted by the boy licking off her face.
Gross.You're probably gonna get a virus if he keeps rubbing his saliva into your face, just sayin' 💋
-G
I saw her take out her phone and reading my message. Then she looked up to see where I was and when her eyes locked into mine she sticked out her tongue.Don't worry about me hun' tho I gotta ask you something.
-ChungHm?
-GThe guy wants me to stay over at his.
-ChungGross 🤢, kidding, have fun, I'll leave soon.
-GYou're the best, text me when you get home kay?
-ChungWill do, luv u ❤️
-GToo❤️❤️
-ChungI put my phone back into my purse and looked around the club. Suddenly a guy came to the bar and he looked as if he was about to hit on me.
Please don't.
Just when I was about to stand up, he already sat beside me really close and pushed me back on the seat.
Ever heard of safety gap?"You want something specific?" I said a bit disgusted. He didn't look that bad but nah I wasn't in the mood.
"Can't I talk to a sexy lady?" The boy who's name I didn't know said, trying to sound sexy.
I'm going to vomit on his lap if he doesn't stop.
"No."
I got up and was about to go away but he grabbed my arm, making me stay. What's with the arm grabbing?
"Don't. Fucking. Touch. Me."
I gritted through my teeth and he let go immediately. I turned around and was about to go away when I saw two men in the distance looking around. The two men who pointed the gun at the guy earlier. I quickly ducked and went off.
What did I get myself into...After almost 10 minutes, I thought they were gone so I went to the exit to finally leave this place. Just as I was about to do so, two men grabbed me harshly, making me wince. They covered my mouth and held me so tight that I knew there wasn't a chance to escape now. I'm actually wondering why nobody saw that and helped me.
They dragged me to a room. A familiar one. It was the office where we got in earlier. They pushed me inside and I fell to the ground.
That actually hurt a little.
"She's pretty."
"I know right."
They talked about something but I didn't listen. I looked up and saw that the window wasn't shattered anymore.
I finally got back up while adjusting myself and looked at the two guys standing in the door frame. Their gazed at me with an unreadable expression.
"Damn, did you really have to push me, that was so unnecessary." I sighed.
"Shut the fuck up, we decide what is necessary and what isn't!"
He said in a frightening tone. That boy had some serious anger problems.
I threw my hands defensively in the air and kept my big mouth shut. I wouldn't say I wasn't scared, but well, my past taught me to be the way I am today.
I just stood in the room, my arms crossed over my chest and the two boys watching me. That started to piss me off. Am I just gonna stay here doing nothing?
"So.. what are you gonna do now?" I asked impatiently.
"The boss'll decide that." He said with an evil grin.
Suddenly a man entered, accompanied by 4 other men. My eyes widened when I recognized the guy from earlier who turned out to be the boss of this club. My eyes wandered to another familiar face and I almost choked on my own spit when I saw Taehyung again, holding a gun in his right hand. He didn't even look at me.
He didn't even look in my f*cking direction.
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Mafia's Property | P.JM ✓
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