"I wouldn't be called the zombie queen if I'm dead by now, right?"
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In this world there are only 5 people who can defeat the 7 of them by themselves, it's blackpink and there infamous zombie queen.
What happens when Zombie Queen, a woman who has...
The bar was amazing. Every staff was nice, no sexual harassing, no fights it was weirdly peaceful and I like it. Everyone asked for consent and it was refreshing. Everyone's tipsy but they all knew how to control themselves.
We were dancing, bopping our heads at the center of the club, fun was all we could describe how we feel right now.
The four of them was away from me, talking and interacting with different people they find attractive, trying to score some chances. While I was looking like a lunatic but regardless of what I look like, atleast I was having fun.
I was smiling and laughing. It had been quite a while since I last had fun. I was buried in work both legal and illegal.
But to my dismay, my smile soon faded when I saw the 7 familiar men, entering the club. "Fuck." I cursed losing all the energy I had earlier.
I looked around and all of my members are gone. I just sighed knowing they got the D's or P's and here I am pissed because I saw Bangtan's gorgeous faces.
"Give me some mojito with 3 shots of tequila." There it is, the same deep voice I used to Fangirl over. God I could like fold just by the thought of it. He sat right next to me in his beautiful casual outfit.
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I lowered my head trying to go unnoticed by this man. "Have I seen you somewhere?" Fuck.
"Really? I don't think so." I immediately denied it hoping for him to cut the conversation short quick. "Yeah if I have, I wouldn't have forgotten about such a beautiful girl like you." I just chuckled. It was always that same old trick and I hate it. It's so cringey and cliche.
"Eww cringe. Got nothing new?" I teased wearing an unbothered face. I could see that he was flustered, probably his first time receiving that reaction from a girl.
He chuckled, feeling challenged. "A Bloody Mary for me, 6 shots of tequila." I told the bartender with a resting bitch face trying to tell the man beside me that he's annoying as fuck.
"Damn, are you sure you can handle that?" Taehyung said, quite shocked. "Yes, why? Are you underestimating me because I'm a girl?" I rolled my eyes expecting him to stay quiet and finally leave me alone. "Bet you can't. The winner gets to have one thing they want from the loser. Whoever stops drinking first, is the loser." I perked up and told the bartender to stop and instead give us multiple shots of tequila.
The bartender smiled, liking the drama. "Fine. If you lose, you'll leave me alone." He just smiled at me and took the first shot of tequila. "Well, if that's what you want." He smirked.
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We both are in our 6th shot and neither of us looks tipsy nor dizzy. "7th." The bartender whispered, handing a pair of tequila shots to us.
"Did you know? There's this girl who I really should despise because her mother killed my parents but I can't seem to forget about her." He was blubbering nonsense that I couldn't understand, it was all muffled. He looks drunk now. "Zombie Queen, I hate her so much." I heard him mumble. I was alert for a second and still in my 'im-not-drunk' facade.
But honestly I feel like I'll collapse any minute, however I can't and I shouldn't lose.
We brought the drinks towards both of our mouths, wiping as we one shot drunk it. "8th!" We slowly brought the glass to our mouths but before it could touch our lips, he collapsed and I smirked in victory as I lay my head down slowly onto the counter.
3rd Person's POV
It wasn't long till Namjoon noticed that Taehyung wasn't near around them. He soon found him on the floor, completely knocked out and beside his seat was a girl in the same state.
He knew what Taehyung did. "So who won?" He asked the bartender as he picked Taehyung up with a girl. "The girl did." The bartender answered briefly.
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MC's POV
"Fucking shit. My head hurts so fucking bad." I cursed out as I try to wake up completely. Slowly looking around, I realized I was in an unfamiliar place. My head was still unpleasant but I was more alert. I didn't take a look at my body as I still feel my clothes on.
"You're awake. Namjoon~hyung said you won from Tae~hyung." I looked at the direction of the voice. It was their youngest, Jungkook. "I'm quite impressed. Tae~hyung has the best alcohol tolerance within our group and yet you still managed to win from him." He smiled, his little bunny teeth showing.
If you disregard his body, tattoos and piercings you would think he's a highschool student.
"Don't scare the girl, Kookie." Soon a shorter figure emerged, it was Jimin. Glad it wasn't Yoongi. I'm wearing long pants but I just know he would recognize me.
"Hi! I'm Jimin!" He enthusiastically introduced himself. I've been staying silent as they just look at me. "W-where's the guy from last night?" I asked for Taehyung. "Oh, hyung is showering right now, you should do the same, you reek of alcohol." I looked down, embarrassed.
"We're gonna leave you alone for now." Jimin said, locking the door on his way out.
I immediately fished my phone out of the pocket and called Jisoo.
"WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU!?" Jisoo shouted from the other end. "Bangtan's." I answered casually. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING THERE?! DID THEY RECOGNIZE YOU?" God this bitch is gonna make me deaf.
"Soo, I'll be keeping tabs for now in this place. I'll see what they're planning to do. I'll tell you when to attack or make a move. I'm gonna find out more about what my mom did." I called her nickname, I know she knows everytime I call her with her nickname, it was business time and none of our emotions should take over.
"Yes. I understand boss. I'll inform the others about this." She hanged up and I looked at myself in the mirror infront of me.
