"Tonight we'll host a party. Some members of Got7 will be there trying to snoop around but we'll try to eliminate them, but since it's a party, we need to work clean, fast and most importantly, without anyone noticing it, got it?" Jimin said in his stern voice that however had a soft touch in it.
Everyone nodded their heads but I just looked in confused.
"Hold on, who's Got7?" I spoke out my thoughts and Suga was nice enough to answer,
"It's another mafia. We're enemies."
"Right." I sighed."So, princess are you ready for your task? It's really important, in fact, it's the most important task." Jimin spoke verbosely.
"Yeah yeah, what is it?"
"You're gonna be seducing them one by one and make them go to the room where we'll be waiting for you. Won't be hard for you, don't you think?" He winked.
"I'm not a slut." I scoffed.
Jungkook suddenly barged in, "Kinda—oww!"
and I elbowed him hard."Why don't you let it do Jungkook? He has the potential."
Jungkook gave me a death glare that I think was supposed to affect me. He's gotta work on that.
"No, you will." The silver haired boy commanded.
"Eww I refuse." I made a disgusted face and waved him off, but Jimin wouldn't give up.
"No you can't."
"What if they try something? I don't wanna get rapped by a bunch of ugly faces." Only the thought of it made me cringe.
"We'll be there in time, nothing is going to happen. Have a little trust." Jimin assured me but I snorted out a laughter in return.
"Don't tell me to have trust when you're the one who kidnapped me."
"Point made." Jin pointed his finger at me."Just stop arguing. You don't have another choice anyway."
I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms.
"You can go get ready. I need to talk with the boys."
I left and I heard him shouting "And wear something nice!"
I rolled my eyes once again and ran upstairs.After showering, I went to my closet and searched for a nice dress.
"That one's good."
I changed into it and walked back to the bathroom.
I wanted to do my make up and luckily reminded myself that Jimin and I bought it earlier,
"He probably planned all this.."
I mumbled under my breath while going through the bathroom drawer.
I found the bag full with make up utensils and put it up. Satisfied, I did my make up in front of the mirror, while being super concentrated, to not mess anything up. Normally, Chung did that...Done with my make up, I curled some strings of my hair and made it look a bit messy and wild. I put some fixing spray on my face and my hair and then smiled to my reflection in the mirror. "Done" I whispered.
I walked to the large mirror in the bedroom and looked me up and down.
"I would definitely date myself if I was lesbian!" I joked and then saw the door in the reflection open and Jin's head popped inside.
"Are you rea— ahhhh!"
I laughed and turned around."Looking like that, getting those men to follow you is gonna be a piece of cake!" Jin complimented and I felt the warmth rising up my cheeks but brushed it off quickly.
"I'm done!"We both went downstairs where the boys were already waiting, looking handsome in their suits. As we both stepped down the stairs we caught attention, or rather, I caught attention.
I heard JHope and Jungkook whistle in chorus and I just responded with rolling my eyes for the hundredth time. Perverts. As Jin and I were fully downstairs, Jimin shortly eyed me up and down but then spoke,
"Let's get to the location where we host the party. Princess, you'll be driven there separately, so no one knows that you're on of us."
"I'm not one of you anyway." I barked.
"Ugh, can't you shut that pretty mouth of yours for once?" He walked to me and put his arm around my shoulder.
"Nope." My lips formed into a cheeky smile.
We all left the house and stepped to the cars. Jimin led me to one black car where a chauffeur stood, opening the door for me.
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