The Devil

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Of course.

She smiled bitterly to herself, sipping the now diluted liquid she ordered two hours ago.

She eyed the newly arrived group of people infront of her, seeing that they were all enjoying the night with smiles on their faces. One by one, people started to notice them. Whispers and knowing glances were exchanged, a little nudge to the sides to urge others to talk to them or buy them a drink. After half an hour upon their arrival, almost all of the attention was already on them.

Typical...

Seulgi sighed to herself and averted her gaze. She knew all too well what would happen next. She busied herself and observed the whole bar. It was full of people, seeing that it was almost midnight, the perfect time to have fun and get wasted.

The dance floor was a mixture of girls and boys, jumping and moving to the rhythm of the EDM music that was currently being played. She could feel the small vibrations throughout her body, sending small shivers of excitement deep within her but she gripped the edge of the table tightly, stopping herself from being too immersed in the music and from running towards the dance floor. She wanted to let go of her inhibitions.

She wanted to be free.

Wanted to be seen.

But she didn't move an inch from where she was sitting.

Seulgi momentarily closed her eyes and breathed deep. She started counting to remove such thoughts from her mind.

One, two, three, fou-

"Excuse me."

Her eyes shot wide open. Her mouth slightly ajar as she stare at the man infront of her.

Sexy.

That was all she could think of at the moment as her mind had gone haywire at the sight of him. She wanted to wrap her hands around the man's neck when she took a whiff of his expensive but manly perfume and get drowned in its intoxicating smell.

Oh, gods.

The man cleared his throat and that snapped her from her ogling.

"Y-yes?" She cursed at herself for stuttering.

You suck at this, Seulgi.

He probably didn't hear her stutter or just didn't give a damn because he just looked at her for a moment then averted his gaze.

Gods. Is this really happening to me? She squealed internally, fanning herself as she could feel the warmth spread to her cheeks.

He looked at her again and motioned the stool in front of her.

"I- uh..." his gaze was low and he chuckled. Seulgi had to refrain herself from biting her lips at that oh so sexy chuckle.

Thinking she got the hint of what the man was trying to say, she smiled. Her eyes turned into crescents and motioned the man towards the stool.

"Go ahead." She couldn't believe that this was happening to her.

To. Her.

She pinched her legs hard. She just had to make herself believe that this man was really infront of her.

A delicious looking man who wanted to si-

He smiled, relieved that she accepted and winked at her. "Oh. Thanks!"

He gripped the seat with his sexy hands and walked away with it in tow.

Seulgi blinked a couple of times to actually realize what was happening.

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