PLAYERS ||MAFIA AU|| ✔️

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Y/N's POV - Present

~ San's house ~

I feel a sort of relief as the voices in the corridor starts to fade away eventually the both of us get too embarrassed and stop staring into each other's eyes, San gives me an awkward laugh and motions for us to sit down on a sofa in the middle of this smart looking office we ended up on. "So Y/N, tonight we will be going on a masquerade ball and you will be Wooyoung's partner. I will be going along that brat you just saw." I nod seriously at his statement, without denying the fact that child is nothing more than that "Our goal there is to maintain appearances as a big shot mafia and strengthen our bonds with our fellow partners. Easy, right? Just act respectful, there will be many dangerous people there, keep that in mind and you'll be fine." He grins slyly at me in a non reassuring way, since I'm tied to them like a dog I must know what I'm dealing with here "Are you guys one of those dangerous ones?" He looks distant for a while but answers me anyway "There's for you to find out, come on they're probably killing them selves from boredom." The red haired flat out ignores my question and takes me by the hand leading us down the long and breathtaking stairway.
The others members arrived while we were gone but unlike the rest they are looking specially good, wearing the most expensive shoes with matching tuxedos to die for, hair styled to perfection and all of them smell like men. Totally fitting. Wooyoung stands in the middle of the living room still trying to get away from the annoyingly talkative Sang Hee, when we arrive he blatantly stares at us angrily but San ignores it and tells the three of the underdressed they can borrow his clothes for tonight, typical rich dude stuff I'll never understand. When they start heading upstairs a gorgeous and aloof Yeosang comes my way looking at me up and down "Aren't you getting dressed? Or you'll be going in your school uniform? Well, some guys like that sort of stuff so..." that last part was almost inaudible but I sure as hell heard it, he is right though I didn't bring any fancy clothes so I guess they'll take care of that. Just like last time, Seonghwa magically appears behind me with his hands glued to my waist and mouth carefully placed on my ear "I bought you a little gift for tonight's ball. You're gonna love it." his breath on my neck is enough to send me chills, his smooth touch almost makes me forget what kind of person he truly is. Almost.

I am taken to another room where my gown lies perfectly tidy on a magnificent queen sized bed, it is a dark blue color extremely appealing to the eye, long length and with a sweetheart neckline. When I try it on it's almost like I am transported to another era, such a stunning dress, along with this masterpiece are a magnificent pair of navy high heels I notice something else on the bed: a mask. Remembering what San said about this being a masquerade ball I leave the accessory for after putting all my make up on.

Unlike last time I a not crept upon by anyone and lead myself downstairs with all the other members, I almost bump into grinning from ear to ear Hongjoong who instantly turns dazed by my presence "Do I look that bad?" I was pretty sure I looked nice but maybe I've never looked good fine enough for them, the red haired leader tries to say something but his words keep getting choked up so Yunho speaks for all of them "Y/N you look... ravishing. You're gonna knock out everyone just with your looks, damn I wish you were with me, Id treat you so good." all of the boys agreed with his unexpected statement, even the last part which earned a not so friendly punch on the arm by Wooyoung. Jealous much?

We got split up in three cars, Wooyoung insisted that him and I get some "alone time" and, for a change, I had no say in this. In the warmness of his car I couldn't get remotely comfortable, my mind keeps darting between what happened with Chan and my current weird relationship with this man sitting next to me, as I expected he couldn't take my silence and decided to poke a little more into my life "How is living with the enemy Y/N? Is he a total prick, wait don't tell me. Actually... Did he put on any moves on you? Shit, I'm gonna kill this bast--" "You wanna know about it or not? Make up your mind, damn it..." Ok, he definitely doesn't like to be interrupted, it feels like he'll get us into an accident from the way he keeps staring deadly at me, finally he mumbles an almost inaudible "I wanna know." and so I tell him about everything, not with explicit details but enough for him to get the idea of my relationship with the 'enemy', which might have not been a great idea, his grip on the wheel keeps getting stronger and his jaw is clenched so hard he could break all of his teeth right here. Genius move Y/N, keep going like that and he'll kill him on sight. Sigh.