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criminalˈkrɪmɪn(ə)l/noun1.a person who has committed a crime.


I was a criminal, I am a criminal.


But right now, I'm a bartender.


I was the daughter of one of the  biggest drug lords in all of Asia. I was his princess, his everything.  As the daughter of a drug lord, I was taught to live like I could die tomorrow, I learnt to fight, to run, to manipulate and how to live with a family of criminals.

Our gang, or mafia...Well family owned an extremely popular night club, called EXO (Universe.)

"I can't wait to sleep." Bella sighed, walking to my side of the bar and pretending to clean something that wasn't there. She did that nearly every night we worked, sometimes I think she gets annoyed about having to give out drinks to drunk or overly horny adults and often a lot of criminals.

Bella smiled at me, but it didn't reach her large blue diamond like eyes. Anyone could tell she was tired, there were bags under her eyes and she was a little sluggish on her feet.

"Did you sleep at all last night?" I worriedly asked.

Bella only rolled her eyes. "I had to help Baekhyun with homework." A little smirk played on her lips as she snickers. A giggle left my own lips, but Bella wouldn't have been able to hear over the booming music and chiming laughs of strippers swinging from poles on tables.

"A gangster doing homework?" My arms nearly fell off the bar table. It was too funny to imagine. "He doesn't go to school what do you mean homework?"

Bella rolled her eyes. "Because I know Chinese, and Lay's Chinese. Baekhyun wanted to impress him, so he's really committed to learning it. We were up all night going over everything."

"That's-"

"I'm sorry can I please get a water?" A voice asked from between the two's conversation. Bella rolled her eyes and turned to whoever it was, while I could only grab the wattle and pour a cup.

"Water? In a club?" Bella sighed, I passed the water to the male. He only smiled and left as he ignored the blonde beside me. How boring could this night get? Bella literally spoke my mind.

"Working here's fun but tonight is really empty." Bella suspiciously turned to meet my tired blue eyes. "Think somethings up?" I took a minute to think over Bella's words.

"I think so." I hummed as we both looked over the club. There was only two poll dancers tonight when there was usually around six. The music wasn't as loud as usual, and there wasn't much criminals around. "I overheard Chanyeol talking to someone on the phone."

I looked up towards the tinted window above us, I knew Bella's and my brother were up there. I could hardly see the outline of people in the window, looking out at the dance floor, the bar and the dancers on polls.

I looked away from the window and towards Bella's curious gaze when I saw the shadows move. "I think they're meeting with another gang." I whispered into the smaller although older girls ear. Her eyes widened in interest.

"The one from Daegu or Tokyo?!"

"I think it's Daegu. Japan aren't much of a threat as much Daegu would be. I heard they're beginning to be a bit of a threat."

"Tha—"

"Why aren't you guys changed?!" Someone shriek from behind us. I couldn't help but angrily rub my temples at his demanding voice as Bella could only jump in fright.

It was Lay.

With neatly styled black hair, a thin although long nose, narrow and deadly looking burnished eyes. He wore a tight tux, and as I turned to meet his stern gaze, he adjusted his watch to see the time. He was elegant and on a very high horse, everyone adored and loved him but somehow he just hated everything and everyone, so he very surely intimating to the eye.

"It's 9:47, be ready and up at the VIP second floor in thirteen minutes, your father orders you both to look represent-able." As the words coldly left his thin lips, both girls turned to give each other knowing looks. Bella was fast to shoot a question before Lay left.

"A gang?"

Lay glared. "An important Mafia. So do something good for once and dress attractively, make sure you have a gun or weapon on you just in case. Got it?" He hissed.

"Yes Oppa." I sighed.

"Good."

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