Hey there! My name is Zoe and this is my first story on here. I'm not much of a writer but I decided to give it a shot and write this. If people end up actually liking this I will update and write more. I hope people like this. Also this is just for fun, I got bored. This story was inspired by a tumblr post which I've put one of the photos from in this chapter. I'll link there lost at the end of this chapter.
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The air outside TRYPTICH was cold and wet from recent rain, making my exposed legs shake. My dress felt too tight around my slender body and I became aware of just how much skin this dress showed. It was simple, the fabric was black and silky making the dress slightly more comfortable. It was sleevless open back and the hem of the dress stopped a little before mid thigh. It was a bit to revealing for my tastes but I needed it tonight, I was at the hottest club in Seoul.
I didn't blend in much considering I wasn't Korean which caused me to get alot of curious looks from people in line, but I paid no mind. I wasn't nearly as pretty as half the girls here so what did I have to worry about, Although my platinum blonde hair didn't help me blend into the crowd. Suddenly a breeze blew past and I shivered looking at the goose bumps now ghosting my milky pale skin. Why didn't I think to bring some sort of jacket? Really sometimes I just don't use common sense.
Suddenly a warm jacket was placed onto my shoulders and I clung to it as I spun around to see who had put it there, but all I saw were snickering girls and this was obviously a jacket from a mans suit. One of the girls looked at me like I was an idiot then pointed behind me, I turned around quickly not seeing anyone there. I then spotted a man about 10 feet away waking to the entrance of the club, he was wearing a white formal shirt and fitting black trousers, he was missing his jacket. I watched as he got to the entrance and then turned to look in my direction.
Our eyes met for a moment and I couldn't believe someone as handsome as him would've pawned of his coat so easily for someone like me. He was beautiful, faded purle tinted hair pushed forward then spiked up in front , v shaped face, soft edges and yet so defined it was like he was one of those Beautiful sculptures in an art museum. He half smiled at me and waved slightly making me blush, the bouncer at the front tapped his shoulder and he turned going into the club. I found myself frowning slightly and i mentally smacked myself for getting worked up over some guy who only glanced my way.
I waited as the line crawled foreword at a painfully slow pace, the jacket wrapped tightly around my shoulders till I reached the front. As I got about 5 people from the entrance I pulled off the coat and slung it over my forearm ruffling my hair and pulling my dress down a little from where it had hiked up. I felt the straps of my heels digging into the back of my ankle and I wanted nothing more than to pull them off. As the person in front of me went in I put on my most flirtatious face and stepped up to the bouncer.
"Invitation?" He asked not paying mind to the fact I was foreign , playing hard to get then, I'll play
"No invitation" i say calmly and he scowls
"Then why are you waisting your time" he scoffed already motioning for the next person to step up. I casually pulled out 200 and put it in the bouncers hand before flashing my ID, Anyone who worked for a club with this kind of status would recognize my name instantly. The bouncer glanced at the ID then to me studying each. No idiot would pretend to be me either although not many actually knew what I looked like.
"Welcome to tryptich " the bouncer said as he moved aside to let me enter.
The atmosphere inside was smothering in comparison to how cold it was outside. The club was unimaginably large with tinted cold lights everywhere making it hard to actually see what was going on in the mingling crowds of people, probably better that way. I asked my way to the bar which isn't all that busy and deposit the jacket into the seat next to me. The bartender walks over placing a drink in front of me, I glance up confused and the bartender points to someone sitting farther down at the bar.
I look over curious at who just bought me the drink and I am amazed to see the guy who gave me his coat earlier waving slightly. I smile and wave back to him a little shy, he chuckles and gets up to come sit next to me. I move his jacket out of the seat beside me as he sits down and turns to me, he's even more attractive up close and I feel a bit self conscious.
"I was wondering if you'd get in" he says in a deep voice looking me dead in the eye.
"It was no problem. Thank you for lending me your jacket" I say blushing and handing him his coat, which he takes giving me a look of gratitude for returning it before sliding his arms into the sleeves and pulling it on. I smile and take a sip of the drink timidly
"I didn't drug you I promise" he said obviously noticing my hesitation. I blushed and shook my head about to reassure him i didn't expect that kind of foul play but he just laughed and it completely caught me off guard, how heavenly his laugh was. I sip my drink in silence until I felt a slight buzz.
"Would you like to dance?" He asked suddenly offering his hand, I nod and take it. He pulls me out to the dance floor keeping his grip on my hand tight as we push through to the middle of the dance floor, then he turns to me. The dance floor was packed with people and the music was so loud I felt the floor shaking. My body felt loose and I find myself thankful I drank enough to loosen me up. A song I didn't know played in the background but the beat was catchy and easy to keep up with and I began swaying my hips to the beat. Mystery boy joins in and soon enough theres hardly any space between us as we move to the beat. We're actually being modest compared to many people on the dance floor but I've still never danced so intimately with a stranger.
We continue to dance for a few songs, somehow in all of this we wound up slow dancing. My arms resting on his shoulders clasped behind his neck while his hands rested at the small of my back. We kept steady eye contact even though he was a few good inches taller than me even with my heels.
"I never did catch your name" I said suddenly realizing we'd spent the past hour or so around each other and I didn't even know his name.
"Call me taehyung" he said with a smirk and I nodded slightly trying to hide the blush creeping along my cheeks.
"I'm amethyst" I say half smiling, for a split second an emotion crosses taehyung's face I can't place. Pity? Recognition? But it's gone as quickly as it appeared and then he's smiling again. We sway back and forth for awhile until his phone rings and we break apart. He opens it and listens carefully. I point to back to the bar letting him know I'm gonna go sit down and he nod. I go sit back down and let myself rest a moment while I feel a headache forming and I decide I'll be heading home soon, tonight was enough fun to last me a lifetime and I was tired.
Taehyung comes over a moment later with a thoughtful expression as he sits and orders another drink. I place my head in my hands rubbing my temples trying to calm the worsening headache and I feel a hand on my shoulder
"You alright?" He asks with a concerned in his voice and I shake my head
"I've got a killer headache" I say glancing over at him. He pulls out a pill bottle and passes me two capsules which me take quickly
"Thank you" I say and I take a sip of the drink that was just brought over. My head instantly starts to feel fuzzy and I look at taehyung noticing my vision starting to go out of focus
"What did you give me?" I ask slightly worried now and I hear him chuckle. I feel something on my wrists binding them together but I'm to confused to even protest. I've been drugged, that much is obvious but I can't pull my thoughts together enough to even figure out who did it. Suddenly I'm being picked up and I'm thrown over someone's shoulder and we're going deeper into the club. I feel my eyes growing heavy and I feel like dying. How could I let this Happen? What would my father say? No. Forget him. You don't need his constant judging. I feel my consciousness dwindling till finally I just black out.
So what did you think of the first chapter? Did you like it? I've got most of the second chapter written if people want to read it. I'll update soon. Please comment and tell your thoughts on this story so far and read and review!
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