Supremacy [Taekook]

Chapter 10

Hellooo everyone ! Okay, so as you know I didn't post yesterday and it's bc of some issues with Wattpad ugh ! Anyway, I hope y'all are doing great and had a nice week <3

This is a huge mission we have here ! Can't wait to see if you have some theories/ideas on what will happen (if you do leave it in the comments I'm so curious). And also for my french readers that already know about what is happening next please no spoil !!

Enjoyy ^^

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I rubbed my opaline skin with my washcloth. I even made it turn red with the aggressive friction I was giving it, clenching my teeth. Today was the first day that Taehyung gave me to find Hanseul. I had today and tomorrow to flush him out, since I was given forty-eight hours to do so.

I kept rubbing my body and I stopped when it started to hurt and to be sensitive. I had to erase Jiho from my skin, but also from my thoughts. It was only when I was in the shower that I could slowly make it disappear.

Eventually, I came out of the shower with reddish skin. I put on a pair of sweatpants and a sweater and headed to my room. I had to hurry to find Hanseul. I lay on my bed and opened my laptop. I started looking for information about the warehouse and found the address so I typed it down on my phone.

I put away my computer and sighed as I looked at my pillow. I gently lifted it up and saw the white envelope. I didn't know how to tell my mother about it, I didn't know how I could give it to her, so for now I'm going to keep it there under my pillow. I had to find another place to hide it even though I didn't risk that much since my mom hardly ever came into my room.

As for the little bag I had found at Jiho's, I had put it in a small kit that I was no longer using, in a drawer of my desk. I had to tell Taehyung, but I didn't know how.

I got up and put jeans on. I quickly went downstairs and put on a warm jacket. As I was tying my shoelaces, my mother appeared, dressed in a pretty red dress.

"Are you going out?" She asked me.

"Mmh. I'll let you know if I don't come home tonight."

"All right," she whispered.

I saw her looking at herself in the mirror. I frowned.

"You're going out too?" I asked her back.

"Yes... I'm seeing him again, the man I dated last time. We're going to spend the afternoon and the evening together."

"Oh."

I tried to put on a reassuring smile, then said goodbye before going out, the cold air hitting my face. I wasn't really pleased to know that my mom was dating someone but she hadn't dated anyone since my father had died. It would probably feel weird if we had a new person living with us. I shook my head; it wasn't about to happen yet.

I pulled out my phone and typed in the address of the the warehouse since I'd never been there before. I then followed the directions on the application and took two subway lines. My mind was elsewhere, and I quickly arrived at the front of the bar. Apparently, it was more of a nightclub but way smaller than the one I was working in.

I walked in, seeing no guard at the door, and took a look around. A very narrow dance floor was in the middle of the room. There was a bar to my right, tables and chairs to my left. Nothing shocking so far; this place looked like where I worked. I walked over to the bartender who seemed to be counting the money in his till.