Thirteen Bullets

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"I need a gangsta
To love me better
Than all the others do."

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"Are you sure, these are for normal sized humans?" I looked at L.E. who was helping me get ready to perform in the club. The performing part wasn't a problem but these super short, super sparkly and super tight clothes were the problem.

"Yes! Now go get changed, they have already arrived!" L.E. pushed me into a changing room, handing me the clothes. I quickly stripped out of my normal clothing and began wearing the fishnet stockings and then slipped on the sparkly shorts which was so short that you could wear it as an underwear. Pfftt..stop laughing Hyerin, control yourself. I quickly changed and got out of the room. Most of the dancers in Nocturne were already out serving the guests. Yes, I am at Yoongi's club.

Apparently, that old man Lee decided to talk to GD face to face. So, he proposed to meet here in Yoongi's club, completely oblivious to the fact that GD had his men were hiding at each and every corner of this club. Hwasa told me to act as a dancer in that club to keep an eye on their activities. I agreed to her because I had done this job before when I had to assassinate a man, whose wife gave me the contract to do so. Apparently he was addicted to gambling, sex and drugs. He was purposely cheating on her.

Hwasa made me wear a wig which reached up to my shoulder. My actual hair were long and reached up to my hip.
I took the black lace mask laying on the table and wore it. Even though it only covered the upper half of my face, even I wasn't able to recognise my self.

I slipped onto the sky high heels and walked out. I climbed on the stage and saw GD and that man Lee sitting in the very front table. They seemed to be heavily emmersed in a conversation. Hwasa was standing behind GD ready to attack or defend on command.
Then my eyes landed on the boy, whom I didn't expect to come here. Chanyeol was sitting right beside GD in a crisp ironed black suit with very thin grey stripe like lines all over it. His black hair were combed back, making every inch of his face clearly visible.

I found my self at the centre of the stage. The music changed as I started to sway on the rhythm. I decided to ignore Chanyeol's presence and concentrated on dancing properly while keeping an close eye on them.

What I didn't expect was to everyone  seriously pay attention on my fake performance. I heard whistles and shouts for bringing them more alcohol. Some hollered, speaking that where did the club owner hide the new dancer all this time.

I smiled at the people watching me and winked at a few. I turned and looked at GD's table. Even they seemed to be enjoying it. Then I saw Chanyeol. He was squinting his eyes at me and he looked like he was trying to think about if he saw me somewhere before or not.
Shit.

I turned away and grabbed the pole beside me, twirling around it, earning more whistles. Then I saw Lee laugh and tap Chanyeol on his shoulder which made him look away from me. Thank god.
Lee spoke up something to Chanyeol and the latter just shook his head. Just then Lee called a waiter and spoke something to him. I really didn't know what was happening.

A minute later a few other dancers came on stage and started to perform while one of them took me back stage, without anyone noticing it.

"What is happening? Did I do something wrong?" I spoke up hurriedly towards the girl who was leading me towards the seating area.
"Nope, you were awesome. I wonder where you worked before joining here. But spare those details for later, one of our regular customers asked for you to serve at their table." She spoke up handing me a bottle of champagne and some strawberries. She pointed at a particular table and I saw it was GD's table. So, Lee comes here on a regular basis. I will make sure to ask Yoongi about some of the information about him.

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