"You chose wisely, (Y/n) (L/n)." Jungkook's taunting voice rang from the left side of my head, and then to the right. The sentence played on repeat as he walked to the bathroom and started unlocking the window.
Looking back at what happened earlier, I couldn't help but be satisfied. My curiosities have been discovered, I met a mysterious bartender named Jimin, I'm being chased by lord knows what organization, and now I'm being smuggled out of a club by the "famous" smuggler, Jeon Jungkook.Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. "Open up." A male voice demanded from the other side of the door. "Jungkook!" I hissed and ran to the bathroom, where he was screwing away at the hinges as quietly as possible. "Yeah yeah, I know, I hear 'em." He spoke with another tool in his mouth. "Delay their entrance. This club has certain... rules for entering the private rooms."
"And how would you like me to accomplish that?!" I whisper-yelled at him. "Robots are deployed to guard the doors from any, erm, interruptions when music plays within the rooms." Jungkook said and hummed to himself. My hands shot for my bag and immediately started searching for my iPhone. "I don't have my phone with me-" I spoke, slightly embarrassed at my mistake. "I think I might have left it at the bar counter."
"Good thing I'm always prepared- take this and hook it up to the speaker." Jungkook kicked his already unlocked phone to me, and it skid across the floor and bumped into my foot. I picked his phone up, looking at Jungkook. "What do I play?" His eyes shifted to me for a split second. "Hit playlist 707."Almost instantly, both the bathroom and bedroom filled with the first song on his playlist, "Call Me Daddy" by Claude Kelly. My eye twitched at the sensuality of the song. The knocking subsided, my guess being the robots were deployed, and with the new found loudness of the music, Jungkook worked quickly- not bothering to be careful or quiet. "Why the hell do you have a seductive playlist?!" I questioned with a disgusted face, walking to the bathroom door and locking it just in case.
"Some girls dig it." He shrugged dismissively. "Gee, that speaks for itself on just exactly what you're like." I rolled my eyes and plopped down next to him. "Please, it's not my fault I was born sexy." Pretending to gag at his cockiness, I watched him work, "Your ego is making me sick."
"Need Doctor Jeon to give you a check up?" Jungkook winked at me and finished unscrewing the last bolt. "Touch me, you won't be able to walk for a while." I hissed.
"(Y/n), it'd be vise versa." He smirked suggestively. My face scrunched up in pure disgust. "You're a pervert.""I'm also your savior, so keep that in mind." Jungkook pulled the window straight out of it's wall. "Perfect. Care to hop out first?" He asked. Confidently, I walked up to the window. "Might as wel- wait..." Jungkook turned to me, "What?"
"I'm wearing a dress."
"Either you jump out the window, or I take your dress off and THEN you can jump.""Asshole.." I glared at him and stepped on to the bath tub that was in front of the window. Quickly, and praying that Jungkook doesn't see anything- or else it'll be the death of me, I swung my legs through the open window and pulled my body out of the bathroom. For a second, I thought it would be a far drop, but my heels immediately landed on the platform with a "click" and I realized it was a fire escape.
The sky was pitch black, but the city shone brightly across the skyline. Cars honked, you could hear the faint chattering of strolling civilians, and the booming beat of the base from the nightclub. So, this was Seoul during the dark hours... "See? That wasn't so bad." Jungkook teased, joining me on the fire escape. "No need to be scared~"
"Fuck off, I wasn't scared of jumping out the window. I was scared that you'd see something." He smirked down at me, "I mean I did see something." My heart jumped and my face fell. "This," Jungkook barely touched me, pulling the bottom of my dress up the side of my thigh, revealing my emergency knife.
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Seoul @ Night [Dark Dealings] // BTS f.f. [CLOSED]
FanfictionEight people, all rebellious law benders, destinies intertwined by the dark dealings of Seoul at night. [BTS + Reader f.f.] Can you handle the hustle life?