Dancing With The Devil

girl with no name.

Bangtan Mansion - Present

I woke up and skipped out on breakfast and lunch. I didn't feel like engaging in conversation. I was a bit nervous about tonight. I have never worked for anyone except for myself so I'd be lying if I said I wasn't nervous about letting someone down. Even if that 'someone' was my captor.

Also I never liked wheedling— I'd always felt flattery was a form of lying—but I was astonishingly good at it. I had a way with my words but I always preferred hand to hand combat rather than using my words to get around.

Knock knock

"Are you alive?" Jimin said, poking his fluffy head in.

"Yeah I am, sadly"

"We all thought you died since you didn't come down for breakfast or lunch. Are you okay?"

"I'm fine"

"Yeah okay, sure you are. What's going on?"

"I'm just a little nervous for tonight"

"Why? We've seen you fight before. With your skills, you're not in danger"

"I know but I'm comfortable in alley fights, not disco floors," I said, pouting.

Jimin laughed at my comment, "You'll be fine, don't worry. We'll be right outside so if you feel uncomfortable, then just walk out."

"Yeah, and Namjoon will beat me up if I don't get the information he wants."

"But you'll be alive. So look at the silver lining"

I smiled at him, "You're really good at knowing what to say, you know that?"

"Really? You think? The boys tell me I'm too soft on the outside. But it's Yoongi hyung that's the soft one"

"I find that hard to believe"

"No, I'm serious. If you mention anything about the dog he used to have, Min Holly, he'll melt in your arms. And he also loves holding hands... Oh god, he's gonna kill me for saying that" he gasped, putting a hand over his mouth like that was going to stop him from talking.

"Don't worry, as far as I know, you never said anything" we both shared a laugh.

Jungkook's POV

I walked back upstairs after working out in the training room. The door to Emrie's room was slightly ajar and I heard laughter from inside. It's been days since we've talked at all and the sound of her laugh drew me in like a moth to a flame. I walked closer to her door and saw Jimin hyung sitting on her bed next to her. They were talking and laughing about something. I'm worried about Jimin hyung getting hurt when she gets killed.

I continued back to my room and saw Rachel laying on my bed on her phone. "Hey sexy! How was your workout?"

"It was good"

"Wanna work out again?" She said, smirking and pulling her short skirt, exposing her upper thigh, recently faked tanned. Honestly, what the hell. It's been a while and I have nothing better to do anyway.

Emrie's POV

Jimin got up to leave and turned around. "By the way, Namjoon hyung wanted me to let you know that he wants to see you in his office" Jimin reported before shutting the door behind him.

"Okie dokie" I said. I managed to find the energy in me to get up from the bed and headed down the hallway to Namjoon's office. Rachel walking out of Jungkook's room stopped me in my steps. She was in her underwear and in one of Jungkook's shirts, unbuttoned almost completely. I looked at her disgusted and turned to walk the other way, taking the long way to his office.