The smell of smoke fills the air again. Jin's nose scrunched because of the putrid smell. He swore that these rich bastards should stop smoking those damn tobacco-filled sticks. "Jin, I'll be leaving for tonight, and I will leave the 'flowers' in your care." Their Boss said. Boss usually calls the prostitutes his 'flowers,' and he treats them with the utmost care. For Jin, it kind of sucks that Boss has a trip overseas tonight. He's an excellent boss, and he doesn't force the strippers to work with customers that they're uncomfortable with.
Jin gave the Boss a reassuring smile as he was given a pat on the back by his Boss. The House of Cards was going to open sooner or later. Jin proudly wore his bespoke suit, his uniform whenever The Boss would leave the club under Jin's care. He checked the other areas around the club; Jin made sure that the bars were clean and the gambling room was clean. Jin ordered the other cleaners to help the prostitutes ensure the cleanliness of their rooms. He also made sure that the chef made enough food for the staff. After checking that all the rooms were tidy and spotless, Jin ensured that all the workers had been fed and appropriately dressed.
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"Hyung, can you please help me cover this hickey? An old customer of mine keeps on leaving them even if I keep on telling him not to." Jimin let out a sigh as he pointed at the multiple hickeys on his back. "That customer of yours is a real biter. Some of the hickeys looked like they bled. I'll get some ointment for the ones that look like wounds. Do not put make-up on it; the hickeys might get infected." Jin spoke in a worried tone. The elderly male quickly ran to one of the rooms; he quickly rummaged through the small first-aid kit where he found a small circular container that had the ointment.
Jin quickly ran back to Jimin, and he removed the younger male's dress shirt, ultimately showing off all of the marks on his back. Jin slowly applied the ointment on the smaller male's spots. Jimin winced as the cream was being used. It had a stinging sensation which made it really difficult for Jimin to sit still. "Just a few more little ones; I promise it will all be over soon," Jin reassured the smaller male. "I trust you, Hyung," Jimin muttered, and he bit his lip as he felt another stinging sensation on his body.
Jin had finished putting on the ointment, and it made Jimin feel a little brave than usual. "Who did this to you? You should report this client to Boss." Jin gave Jimin's back gentle pats. "Hyung, can you help me put on this necktie?" V asked as he rushed to the two. V looked like he had been in a fight, his tie was in a knot, his suit looked crumpled, and his shoes weren't appropriately shined. "God damn it, V! You look like you've been playing tag with kids!" Jin scolded the youngest male, who was very careless. "This is a Gucci suit V, take good care of it!" Jin scolded as he fixed V's necktie. Jimin helped Jin clean V's shoes and fixed his suit. "I'm your hope, I'm your angel, J-Hope!" J-Hope said, which surprised the hell out of everyone.
"Fuck you, Hoseok, you scared me shitless!" Jimin shouted as he hit Hoseok's shoulder numerous times. "Stop it, boys. Don't act like kids in front of me," Jin scolded everyone. "Yeah yeah, mom." Hoseok rolled his eyes, and he earned a neck chop from Jin, which hurt. "Owww," Hoseok whined. "Fix my hair Hoseok!" V said as he poked Hoseok's cheek. "Grrrrr..." Hoseok complained as he styled V's hair in a messy style. Hoseok proceeded to fix Jimin's hair, styling it with a side-swept look. "Let's dye our hair black soon, guys. Color is destroying my scalp." Jimin complained. "Yeah, sure. Let's do it next week." Jin nodded in approval.
"I think we're ready to open." Hoseok gave Jin a thumbs up as he finished styling his hair and Jin gave the security guards a nod. The guards quickly opened the glass doors, and a handsome amount of gentlemen flooded in the club. "Looks like we're going to have a busy night." Jimin chuckled as he walked down the grand staircase with his hyungs. "Let's get this party started then." Jin smiled as he watched the customer go towards the different areas of the club.
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The House of Cards [𝓝𝓐𝓜𝓙𝓘𝓝]
BeletrieVietnamese Translation: @Lee_2407 Gambling. Money. Sex. Smoke. Those four words filled the air inside the House of Cards. The House of Cards is an exquisite club only for the finest gentlemen in Korea. Men are betting on their fortunes while some m...