The Troubled [COMPLETED]

Chapter twenty

As I was walking to the club I decided to grab a snack before getting there. I got myself a bag of salt and vinegar chips with a sprite. And a thing of makeup so that I could do my night makeup when I get to the club.

I was coming close to the club hearing the blaring music already the song being Party by bambam.

Once I got in I was greeted by the scent of alcohol and weed, along with the sight of pole dancers and people grinding on one another. I was used to the sight and knew where everything was so I made my way to the back slipping into the bathroom, I got my makeup bag out and gave myself smoky eyes and put my black lipstick on. I exit going into one of my rooms because well Jiyong practically lives here so there are spare rooms.

I change into a black low cut crop top, fishnet tights and over those black jean shorts. I get my big silver hoops on and tie my hair up in a messy bun. Then I look at myself one last time in the mirror before walking out.

I head straight to the bar seeing Taeyang there as he spots me he goes to my corner of the bar and gets my special drink. Everyone who knows me knows my favorite drink is a highball because it isn't too strong so I have more time to enjoy myself.

"Here ya go one highball kid!" I took it sitting in my spot watching as everyone is having a great time but I don't feel very satisfied being here. Nobody here is my age and I don't know the smell just isn't friendly to my senses anymore.

"Aye Jiyong the Princess is here!" Taeyang yelled out. Jiyong then came over to me, "Hey babe" and he kissed me.

Oh yeah did I mention since I moved in we started dating. Yeah sure he's a 29 year old but hey he gets my mind off of reality so I'm not arguing. Hoseok then came over, "Hey we should do tattoos!!" He shouted as he waved his beer bottle in hand around.

"Okay I'll go in the back and get the needle and ink!" Of course Jiyong was up for it. He's already had many tattoos so he would be fine with adding more. I mean I've always thought about getting a tattoo, I've just never had the time to do so.

My phone started buzzing in my pocket so I get it out, checking the collar ID seeing it was Jungkook I quickly hang up and see that I have twelve missed calls and thirty seven missed calls from Jin and Namjoon.

"Shit" I say under my breath, "What's wrong?" Taeyang asks. I just shake my head putting my phone back into my pocket.

Its then that Jiyong returns with his equipment to do a tattoo, "Okay who wants to go first?!" He days over the crowd that had surrounded us. Hoseok's hand shot up, "I volunteer! I volunteer as tribute!!!" He shouted making the room full of drunks break out into a laughing fit.

I swear drunks will literally laugh at anything, even if it makes absolutely no sense whatsoever.

As Hoseok sat in a chair, pulling his sleeve up, "I want it right here on my shoulder a pair of wings." He says as he points to the unmarked area. Jiyong nods his head in understanding, "Sure whatever." Jiyong gets out paper and does a quick sketch of a pair of wings, "This good?" Hoseok nods in approval.

He gets the paper wet as he places it right on the unmarked shoulder, making it as straight as possible, plugging in the needle as he turns it on. Everyone getting their phones out to record the scene.

The needle buzzing loud enough for the small gathering of people to hear it. I get my phone out seeing as there are multiple missing calls and texts from many. Mainly from Jin and Namjoon, and a few from Jungkook? Wait why the hell is he trying to get ahold of me all of a sudden.

"Awe is the princess upset?" I hear that same annoying voice that I've known most of my life. I look back seeing Lisa standing there with her signature annoying smirk that she always has when she thinks she's won whatever sick game she's playing.