Devil's Trap [ Mitzu ]

Chapter 14: Drunk and Heated

Mina's POV

I never talked to Dahyun again that day. They did not wait for me or invite me to leave after school. Whenever I meet them, they immediately face their cellphones, or talk to each other. They acted like I was nothing. And I did the same.

I was laying in my bed that night. The week was almost over. I already want to rest. I took a nap while holding my cellphone. I was too exhausted I didn't even get to secure the apartment before I hit the hay.

I was taken aback when the cellphone ring. I search it on the bed sheet where I had left it earlier. I held it against my ear.

"Hello?"

I peeked at the screen of the phone. I winced due to the blinding brightness. I saw the time. One o'clock in the morning.

"Hello?" I repeat.

The number was unrecognized. I heard the backround it's noisy. Few voices. Beat of loud music.

"Ah, finally. My lady answered the phone."

From the very first words I knew who I was talking to. She is the only one who can give me this reaction. A few words and I was breathless.

The beat on the backround was defeaning. But her smooth velvety voice stood out. My finger automatically move to the cancel button.

"Wrong number."

I was about to finish the call when I heard Tzuyu laughed. Even though I was just talking to her on the other line, I couldn't help but be scared because of her laugh. That velvety sexy chuckle of her.

"Come on, Mina. We both know where the dread in your voice is reserved for."

I hold tightly on to my cellphone. She knows so well her effect on me.

"I own you, every goddamn part of you, and whatever I tell you to do, you do it. Don't be a little bitch."

"I'm not your fucking slave."

"Ah, you and your filthy mouth." She said. "Too bad you're not infront of me right now so I can shut your mouth with mine until all I have to hear is your voice moaning my name."

My hands trembled due to severe hatred for this woman.

"I'll see you in Brenton in fifteen minutes."

The call ended. Tzuyu ended the call. I stare at nothing. Damn her.

I stayed awake minutes after the call. Brenton is the bar where Chaeyoung was last seen conscious. I've never been in that place since the incident. But now I'm forced to go by the devil if I want my bestfriend back.

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I observed the colorful neon signs on the side of the road. People came in and out establishments. It's two o'clock in the morning but this part of the city is still lively.

I told the driver to stop opposite a familiar signage. It was gold and sikver signage. The most elegant by far. Brenton is a high and restaurant by morning and chic club by night.

I got off the car. I was almost deafened by the mixed noise and music from the club and bar seen on this street. Only the taxi from which I came is the public vehicle that can be seen in the area. Most parked cars are private and expensive.

I saw a group of women. They were giggling and tipsy as they made their way towards the cars lining the parking lot. They wore flimsy dresses and expensive looking clothes, their and faces made up for party, smoking, red, and mysterious alluring in the night.