Chapter 2: Need

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"Jisoo", I called. And she looked at me with eyes full of confusion

"You know that girl?" I asked as I pointed my finger at the stripper performing sexily on stage.

"Besides knowing that she's a stripper, I don't", She answered.

"You know my target right?" I asked, looking at her seriously.

"Well, ofcourse" She replied.

I forgot to tell you something. The girlie I'm with is my friend, Jisoo. She worked in the FBI and casually in the CIA.

Besides me. She is the one that keeps me on track about where the criminals are hiding.

"You know the target that I haven't killed for almost a year?", She nodded.

"Yeah, Kai" She answered.

"That's his girl, right there" I said pointing towards the stripper.

"Even wearing a mask, I can still see that he got a good catch" She smirked.

I do agree. She is beautiful. No, Drop dead gorgeous. Her being a stripper, I know that a lot of guys are head-over-heels for her.

But having a private lap dance from her is far from my concern.

See. She is in danger.

"So, besides from being a criminal's lady. What's up with her?" She asked tilting her head out of confusion.

"I'm shocked that you don't know" I smirked towards her.

"Just tell me" She rolled her eyes.

I leaned closer to Jisoo so no one will hear us. My elbow rested on top of the table and my fingers on my chin.

"See, you already said it. She is his girlfriend. But she doesn't know anything about her criminal man. She has no idea that the money they are using for gifts and dates are the money Kai earned from selling brains in the black market. Being a stripper will be a much dangerous job for her." I explained and we both took it seriously. Jisoo's finger rubbing her chin as a sign that she is also thinking deeply.

"So, what are we going to do now?" She asked. Looking straight at me.

"We have to protect her. She is holding the hand of the greatest criminal in town." I said looking back at the stripper picking up the money before leaving the stage.

"I...Well, I do agree. But how can we keep her away from Kai?" She asked.

"President"I shortly said.

"Have you forgoten? I have a contract with The President that I can have what ever I want and need." I said drinking a shot from my whiskey.

"And your point?" She asked, raising her brows.

"Jisoo, we, or in this case I can asked The President for help. I'll call him okay? Just stay there" I comanded and she nodded for agreement.

I went to the back exit of the bar, knowing that there is no one there.

I got my phone from my pocket and dialed the President.

"Good day sir!" I greeted politely.

"It's already night Liam" He chuckled.

"I need something and I also want you to do something" I in a straight forward manner.

"Anything, Manoban" He replied.

"I need a stripper. A very specific one" I said seriously.

"And?....The thing you want me to do is?" He asked.

"I'll discuss it with you tomorrow Mr.President" I calmly said.

"Well then, let's see eachother 10'o clock in the morning, Manoban" He replied in a normal tone.

"I'll be there" I said as I heard the phone beep meaning that The President already dropped the call.

As I was still outside, enjoying the fresh air. I heard a loud bang. The metal door widely opened showing a man painfully dragging a....Girl?

Fuck! that's the girl!

JENNIE

*flashback*

I was wearing a ready laced lingerie topped with a red and gold robe.

I went towards the glass wall to take a look of myself.

If you don't know who am I, let me introduce myself.

I'm Jennie, Jennie Kim. I'm a stripper. Doing this such sinfull job is never my dream, never once imagined that I will be one. I'm not being such a confident bull but I am indeed beautiful and sexy. My name said it all. Maybe that's why they gave me a proposal to worked as a stripper.

I was just a normal waitres before. Politely serving people their drinks. Not Until they put me in a higher rank, serving VIPs and CEOs and even celebs.

But one day, A rich ass man wanted me to give him a private lap dance. He even demanded my manager to push me. Took me by surprise when he agreed.

He said that I have to obey them but.... I can't let them fuck me.

Well. Even if he didn't told me that, I will not let them bang me even if I they can pay me thousands of thousands of dollars. Enough to pay my rents and quit this job, yet I wont.

And then after being a lap dance girly. They made me into a stripper. Dancing sexily on stage just wearing a laced lingerie that only covers my nipple and my V.

And I almost forgot. I'm in a long term relationship. He is Kai. Somstimes he's cold and most of the time he is busy but I understand that. He is probably a work-freak. We've been together for 4 years. And to my surprise, we never did it.

We never fucked or anything. Not even a single make-out.

After a while of putting my shits together, I was finally ready to perform for all the perverted man in this bar. Maybe even womans and I won't mind.

The bar's light was dim. The music turns from rock to a sexy high bassed ones. A pole was waiting for me to climb and people shouting. I walked out of the dark and slowly walked in the middle of the stage; swaying my hips.

My hands travelled from my neck down to my breast giving it a slight squeeze earning shouts, whistles and money from the people watching me. I lost track when a pair of chocolate orbs is deeply staring at me. I was used to stares since it's been 3 years when I started this but his, is different. I was drowned by his eyes that I forgot that I was performing. I looked away from his eyes and started grinding myself to the pole.

Before complete finishing the show. The lights went dimmer, while I took off my clothes and collected all the money thrown on stage. Thank God the light is so dim that it's almost dark. You can only see my sexy figute but not my naked body.

I put my robe back to cover my body and walked out of the stage.

The lights went back to it's normal bar colorful colors and men shouting and clapping their hands.

I went back to the back stage to change. After changing into my normal white shirt and a bicycle shorts with checkered black and white vans, a man went towards me and pulled me tight by the wrist. I couldn't shout since he's hand is hardly covering my mouth. He dragged me towards the back exit of the bar and pinned to the wall.

I closed my eyes praying that this will end. He started kissing my neck. But he was soon interupted by another man's voice.

-To be continued

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