𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬 • 𝐦𝐲𝐠 ✔︎

~3~

"Rules are meant to be broken"

She ran towards her room, through the dark corridors, all the lights were off, the alarm getting louder as time went, she was about to enter her room when someone got a hold of her wrist, dragging her to another room, closing the door, her back on the door as a body lightly stood in front of her, his finger on her lips, preventing her from speaking. Her eyes widened as she made contact with the male, what is he doing here? Does he want to get in trouble? She whispered trying to stay as calm as possible.....

"Jungkook?" he smiled at her showing his bunny smile, he kept her hands in his, their faces close as she talked.

"what are you doing here? there are cameras everywhere" she whispered, the room was dark no light.

"you think am that stupid? I cut off all the lights and camera" he was wearing all black, a mask covering his lower face.

"Here, boss wants you to have this" he pulled a few weapons from his back and gave it to her.

"really? right now?" he nodded looking at the window.

"Boss also told you to move faster, you do know he has eyes everywhere? complete your mission and get the fuck out of here.....are you staying for an after party or what?" He said sarcastically.

"stay safe, I need to leave" he ran towards the open window, climbing up the walls, slowly disappearing.

"where the fuck am I meant to hid this now?" She looked at the weapons and ran for her room.

Later that night....
House of strippers.....
Y/N POV

"come closer....." the strange male grabbed my hips pushing it against his, I grabbed his shoulders, digging my nails in, making him hiss.

"listen here, this might be a strip club but you do not have the rights to take over in any way" I looked at him my face covered with my mask, the music became louder, the colors of the walls changing as people started to yell and get drunk, normal here.

"alright sweetheart, I just want to see you dance" men are always like that, they'll do anything for a dance, you horny fuckers. I placed him on the sofa, looking at him as he eyed my body, licking his lips he caresses the side of my exposed thighs, but there was something wrong, I could feel it. It's strong, intense, am a spy I could feel when something is wrong and this was definitely one of them. I leaned in his lap and took a look at the VIP balcony, bingo! There he was, his strong eyes staring at mine as he held a drink in his hands, my target min yoongi, he's here once again, his hair a bit messy, his legs are shaking a bit, ripped jeans, his eyes stuck with mine.

I suddenly remembered jins words in my head.

"get a hold of him" his eyes never leaving me as I sat on the mans lap, I slowly started to unbutton his shirt as Yoongi' hands turned into fists, I could see his tongue made contact with his inner cheeks, looked back at my customer, getting closer to him the second I looked back at the balcony he's gone.

"Rhiee?!" I heard my name being called as I moved from the man, placing my hands out he smirked giving me the money as I turned around walking towards the voice.

"yes manager?"

"you have a customer.....upstairs..." nodding I making myself prepared for anything, she was really scared.

I made it up to the VIP corridor, my heels highliting my presence, i turned towards the door, knocking, I decided to open the door as no one was responding.i closed the door and looked inside the room, it was dark the curtains were closed, I looked down and saw blood trails leading towards the sofa.

"exuse me sir?" I sat next to him on the sofa, all I could see was darkness, I stood up, but was held from my wrist, he coughed, his head tilted back

"what took you so long?" I heard heavy breathing, I escaped his embrace and walked towards the curtain, opening it, the light of the city immediately made its presence as I turned around looking at the male.

"shit...what happened to you?" His chest was covered with blood, his skin was pale as milk. I gently unbuttoned his shirt, getting a better view at the wound.

"are we playing like that is it?" he laughed, I ran towards the night stand opening up the draws hoping there's a aids kit somewhere. Thank god, I grabbed the kit and sat by him.

"who did this to you?" I asked him but he didn't reply, I placed a cotton that contained a bit of alcohol and gently rubbed it around his wound, his head slowly lifted as I felt his eyes on mine, I was took focused to think that he was starting.

"did you enjoy your time with that man downstairs?"

"are you serious! you got hurt and the only thing your worried about is-

His finger went over my lips, cutting me off he brought himself up from the sofa, pulling my hair behind my ear.

"you talk too much.....allow me to shut you up..."

To be continued....