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You set up your stage, getting the mic at the right height. You are playing at a close bar after being recommended by Jackson who is friends with the owner...how they know each other is a long story...

The smell of alcohol staining your clothes, you had the speakers with my backtrack ready, you seen the man who helped you set up nod, indicating for you to start, the music came on and you started to sing to your song-Walls could Talk (Its Halsey).

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He walked through the doors, his two friends behind him, the room having a strong smell of alcohol and cigarettes, He sat down at a table close enough to small platform that a girl is singing on, as he looked at her features he realised who she was. He smirked, taking out a cigarette, placing it between his lips, getting his lighter out of his back pocket, lighting his cigarette.

He watched her, slouching back in his chair, taking the cigarette out of his mouth, blowing the smoke into the air. A bartender approached his table, placing his brandy down on the table with his other friends drinks. His eyes are focused on the girl in front of him. He watched as her eyes met with other people in the bar before landing on his, he smirked, winking at her, watching as she moved her gaze elsewhere in the room. She sat on a wooden stool, her foot bouncing to the beat of her music. 

"Isn't that the girl from the arena?", His friend asked him.

He chuckled, turning away from the girl and towards his two friends, placing the cigarette back between his lips.

"Yeah...it is Taehyung...", he said looking back at the girl, she had been the first girl to ever say no to him...

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You walk over to the bar after playing two songs, you seen a girl who looked friendly enough and called her over to you.

"Could you give me my keys, they're under the bar...", you smile at her.

She nods, reaching down, placing your keys on the counter, you smile, thanking her before walking towards the exit, walking past the Justin guy, you can feel his stare on you as you leave.

You walk to your car, unlocking it, as you walk towards it, you open your door getting into your car, locking the doors as you get in. You turn the car on, sitting up, getting comfortable while connecting your phone to the radio. You place your phone down , pulling the handbrake, driving out of the carpark while listening to your music.

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You sat on your couch, you had your friends over to pass the time, Jackson couldn't come cause he is doing some sort of training? You opened another beer, sitting back in the couch while listening to the conversation, you are playing truth or dare with them.

"Soojin...truth or dare?", Nayeon asks, a smile on her face.

You smile, you always pick dare as you liked to prove people wrong. But you decided to switch it up and pick truth.

"Is it true that you don't like Justin?", She smirks, looking at you, you smirking back.

"Well he is really attractive with his tattoos and everything but he killed someone, which is scary", You give her an honest answer.

They nod, waiting for you to continue the game. You look around at your options, smirking, landing on Eunji...

"Eunji, truth or dare...", You smirked knowing Eunji would never pick dare.

Everyone watched Eunji, waiting for her decision. She looked at you before falling back in her seat.

"Truth....", she groaned knowing everyone wanted her to pick dare.

You smirked, taking a drink of your beer, thinking of what to give her. You smirked thinking of one.

"Craziest thing you've done drunk?", You smirk, knowing that she gets drunk easily.

Eunji sighed, her face turning a bright red. Giving you a death glare before she thought about all the times she's gotten drunk.

"Uhhhmmm.....I got in a car that I thought was my Uber but...it was a family and there were children in the back, and I told the father to drive, I bet I sounded like I just robbed a bank..", Eunji wiped away fake tears, taking a sip of her drink.  

Eunji glanced around at her options smirking she stopped and stared at Nayeon who was busy texting someone on her phone.

"Nayeon, truth or dare?", Eunji said in a dark tone creeping everyone out.

Nayeon looked up from her phone immediately. Placing her phone down on her lap she smirked before answering.

"Dare, give me your best...noob", Her smirk getting wider.

Everyone gasped as Eunji was taken aback by Nayeon calling her a 'noob', It's true that she isn't good at giving dares or even truths but you're looking forward to see what she comes up with now. 

"Kiss Soojin's creepy neighbour...", Eunji smiled.

Everyone's eyes widened. nearly falling out of their head, the room went silent as they all took a moment of silence to just digest what Eunji the supposed 'noob' said. Nayeon stood up, still very shocked at the quality of the dare she just received.

"Y-you mean Mr.Kwan?", Nayeon stuttered looking towards the door.

Eunji nodded her head as she stood up, placing her drink down, walking to the front door with Nayeon following her behind.

Everyone stood up walking to the door to see what would happen. Eunji opened the door, giving Nayeon a 'helpful' push out towards Mr.Kwan's door, ringing the bell before running back to Soojin's door. Closing it over but just enough for her to stick her head out and her phone camera out so she could record it for the others.  

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He stood up from his seat against the ring, Taehyung walked through the doors with two other men following behind him. Taking the towel that hung around his neck, he wiped off the sweat from his head throwing it do the ground.

"What do you want?", He asked.

Taehyung smiled as he showed him his phone, He smirked looking down at it. Letting out a small chuckle he took of his gloves, throwing them somewhere behind him.

"So this is what I'm fighting against, get me his background information for now, I'm leaving in an hour for a business meeting", He added before walking out of the training room.

Taehyung nodded before turning to the two men behind him explaining their next job before also walking out of the room.







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