Jikook: STRIP

2: Le Club Noir

"What could be so bad about a tour of this place?" Jungkook asked. "Isn't it just a dance floor, bar, and stage for the... shows?"

"Oh yes and so much more. You didn't really think there's only three floors did you?" Mr. Jeon asked his son.

"I don't know..."

"Follow me."

Jungkook's only been on the first floor and second floor, as well as the office at the top. The first had the dance floor and stage, and the second had the bar.

They rode the elevator down the ground level floor, floor 0.

"Where are we going..." Jungkook asked.

"You'll see, my son."

It didn't look like much. Just a dark room with a hall in one corner.

Jungkook had a feeling he wasn't going to like this.

His father walked but he stayed put.

"Come on Jungkook. I never taught you to be a wuss."

Jungkook rolled his eyes but followed.

The hall seemed eery like a haunted house, there were only some faint red lights on the walls to guide them.

Soon they reached the end where a door awaited. It had a panel on the side that his father placed his ID.

"Hm what was the password this month again... oh yeah AteezHongjoong."

"What the?" Jungkook asked.

His father chuckled. "I let one of the strippers decide the new password every month."

"What if people sneak their friends in?"

"There's a solution for that."

The door opened and they walked through and found something Jungkook didn't expect.

"Whoa...why is there an underground subway?"

Everything was black: the subway, floor, walls, and the ticket booth.

"To bring us to the rest of Le Club Noir of course," His father answered.

They walked to the ticket booth where the man inside bowed and said, "Hello Mr. Jeon, and who would this be joining you?"

"Hey Baekhyun nice time see you. This is Jeon Jungkook, my son, and your new boss for the time being."

"It's an honor to meet you," Baekhyun said and bowed again.

Jungkook bowed back, feeling weird at the new feeling of power...

"And here's your tickets."

"Thanks Baekhyun," Jungkook's father said casually.

As the father and son stepped in the subway Jungkook asked, "Why are you so informal with your workers?"

"Because I can."

"Oh.."

The train went fast and came to a jolting stop. Then they got off to walk through another hallway. This one was all lit up with many colors and they could already hear party music.

"This is the real club Jungkook."

Wild dancing and obscene actions were all around and the music was so loud they could barely hear.

Jungkook's father led him to another elevator as they shoved passed people.

In this elevator, there were negative floors.

His father pressed negative 1 and Jungkook got nervous at his father's smirk.

The doors opened and Jungkook immediately felt the need to cover his eyes.

His father laughed. "Get used to it Jungkook."

There were tents of semi- see-through drapery all around the third floor. Beds and bodies took up almost each tent. The tents were close enough to each other to hear and see shadows of what the tents nearby were doing.

"Oh sorry Jungkook, looks like my flight is leaving sooner than I thought. I'll have a stripper show you around," Mr. Jeon said, looking at his phone.

Jungkook's face heat up as his father called one of the strippers out of the tents.

She came out of the lavender tent with her red hair in a messy braid, skin glowing with sweat, and bust popping out of her scandalous ruby-red lingerie.

"Goodbye son, I'll call to check on you later," his father said and went up the elevator, leaving Jungkook with the stripper.

"Hello Jungkook, I'm Rosé. It's nice to finally meet you," She said kindly and shook his hand.

"U-Um hi," He responded, looking anywhere but the tents and her.

She chuckled. "You're blushing an awful lot Kookie-kins. I'm guessing you're still innocent huh?"

He nodded shamefully.

"Don't worry, you'll get used to it here boss."

When Jungkook heard the stripper call him boss, he heard a pang inside of him. Power.

"I'll continue the tour for your Father okay," Rosé said and grabbed his hand gently. Which only made Jungkook blush more.

"Floor -1 is for quick hook-ups basically. It's less intimate to hear and see everyone else doing it with strangers. Makes it feel more normal you could say."

"D-did my father interrupt you...?" Jungkook asked.

"Yeah but it's fine, I don't like working with the girls as much anyway," She answered.

"So you don't get any say in who you choose...?"

"No of course not. They choose us."

Jungkook immediately felt bad for the strippers. What if they weren't gay? What if they had to work with really old people? His mind went to two men having sex. He shivered at the thought.

Moans and movements could be heard left and right through the colored tents until they made it to the other side where another elevator awaited. It was agony for the poor pure boy.

In what seemed like forever Rosé finally said, "You made it! Now let's go to floor -2..."

"Please don't tell me it gets worse," Jungkook sighed.

"Depends what your opinion of worse is..." Rosé said.

"Floor -2 is the play room, every toy imaginable is here. Any bdsm equipment, devices, and even cosplay is up here."

Jungkook saw the red velvet walls, the packs of orgy groups and almost felt sick to his stomach. Well except the girls cosplaying as Lucky Star characters. That was pretty nice.

"Too much?" Rosé asked.

He nodded and wouldn't leave the elevator. "H-How many more floors are there?"

"Just... five more..." She answered.

"There's -7 floors!" Jungkook shouted.

"Let's see there's 7 negative floors, floor zero has the subway, and the top three floors are the normal dance floor, bar, and your office. So I guess 11?"

Jungkook's head was spiraling. It was too much for one day. Too much of his innocence lost. What else could be on those negative floors? At the moment, he didn't want to know.