"Ready?" The man asked, whilst staying completely focused on his reflection. He straightened his tie one last time and turned to you.
"Yeah..." He took in your figure, which was covered by a black form fiiting dress. His lips parted in awe of how gorgeous you looked.
"Don't you think it's too formal?" You span around so he could take in all of you.
"It's- perfect." He stumbled on his words slightly, completely consumed by you. Your cheeks started to burn, and you looked down, unable to withstand his piercing gaze.
"Okay. Let's go." You brushed down your dress in the mirror and took a deep breath. You looked at each other, both of you coming to terms with what was about to happen.
The car ride was nearly silent, with wooyoung's eyes hungrily watching you. You didn't want to say anything, but you had to his eyes were fire against your skin.
"We don't have to do this..." You murmured.
"I need to." His tone was forceful and made you jump a little.
After that it was utter silence, you knew exactly what he was thinking, exactly what he would do to you if he could. The sexual desire in his eyes was unmistakeable.
You arrived faster than expected and Wooyoung helped you out of the car, making sure to keep you close to him as he walked.
The hall was massive, grand as you had anticipated. And surprisingly you didn't look out of place at all. There were people in yellow gowns and blue diamond frocks, it looked as though Disney had vomited and at an auction of all places.
It was quite obvious that it was no ordinary auction, it was more than just old men and women buying antique vases. This was dangerous, criminal and the prize well, wooyoung never got that far.
You gripped his hand tightly and he nodded to you, all you had was eachother.
