God Is A Woman. /KTH/

13

1 hour to go.

I spent the past (almost) two days desperately avoiding Taehyung to stop any uncomfortable situations. I mean I saw him around occasionally and he would smile at me or wave and I would walk away as fast as I could.

He confuses me so much.

Yet here he is, sitting next to me, his arm wrapped around my waist as we go over the briefing for the last time. Everyone else seems to know what the plan is but I've been told not to worry as Hoseok will tell me everything I need to do and make sure I'm safe.

Safe?

I definitely won't be safe from this Redwood guy in the dress they picked out for me. It's a short black off shoulder dress that stops at the top of my thigh as well as pushing my cleavage up. It's beautiful but also extremely indecent. They matched a small black clutch (which has a variety of things inside) covered in jewels and a pair of sexy black heels.

They keep asking me to change so I'll be ready but I refuse as I want to spend as little time in the outfit as possible, especially in front of them. My makeup and hair is done, I look pretty good if I do say so myself, and I can see from the others that I have their approval.

"Ari, you should go get changed now, we're leaving in fifteen minutes." Namjoon orders, I sigh and stand up before making my way out to get changed.

I make my way down the empty corridors, I've never been on this floor before, it seems quite empty and strange. I can smell candles burning?

Looking around, I eventually find the cause of the smell.

Is that a shrine?!

I walk closer to the lit up corner of the corridor and make out a small cabinet surrounded by candles and flowers. I look even closer and see a picture...

Of Mr. G?

He has his own shrine?

I'm so confused. I guess he really does think he's a God. He must be completely insane.

I run my fingers over the carvings on the walls, reading the strange messages about Mr. G's holy power and how they wait to be greeted by him outside the gates of Heaven. This is disturbing, how can people's minds be manipulated like that?

I sigh and pull myself away from the shrine, eventually arriving at the room I'm supposed to change into. I hold up the hanger and look at it one last time.

God please don't make me do anything tonight I'll regret.

I quickly change into the dress. The zipper. Are you serious?

In a rush, I quickly shove on the heels and grab the clutch, holding the back of my dress shut with my right arm I make my way back to the briefing room. As soon as I enter the room I feel my face flush at the sudden acknowledgement. I'm thankful Hoseok, Jimin and Jin have left already to get prepared.

Jungkook's eyes widen and he quickly covers his face with his hands. I look at them, turning around to show the back of the dress, "Would one of you mind zipping me up?"

I hear Yoongi clear his throat loudly before the zipper moves smoothly against my skin, securing the dress.

I turn back around, "Thanks, can we go yet? This outfit is making me uncomfortable."

"You look beautiful," Namjoon smiles, "You and Jungkook are going in first in a different car so you blend in."

"That means you're going to have to look at her, Jungkook, she is your date." Yoongi looks over at Jungkook who peaks out from between his fingers.

Everyone begins to stand up and we all make our way down to the ground floor and to the cars. Jungkook and I are going in an expensive-looking Mercedes and the others, who are in tuxedo's so they fit in, are going in a separate cars. As I'm about to get into the Mercedes I feel someone's hand grip my wrist and pull me into them, my back against their rock-solid chest.

I hear a deep, sexy voice coo into my ear, "What I said about killing him if he touches you, I wasn't joking."

His thumb presses into my sides as his lips move against my ear.

"I'll kill anyone for you, angel."