find me || chaennie

six

"Give me one of your best," Chaeyoung said with a hint of seductiveness to the bartender, who had a name tag labeled 'Jacob.'

Jacob turned around and looked at the woman for a few quick seconds before nodding, and smiling as if he approved.

"My best, to you," Jacob said as he put down a cup of a light pink colored drink that faded into a soft green, finished with a lime wedge and a slim black straw.

Chaeyoung took a long, slow sip, knowing that Jacob was staring out the corner of his eye while making a drink for someone else. She made a show out of wiping her bottom lip, where her dark red lipstick was minimally smeared from the straw. The other men seated at the bar counter started to turn their attention towards the 5'6 beauty.

"Bartender?"

"Yes?" He answered almost immediately.

"I think something is wrong with my drink. Would you care to.. try it?"

Jacob turned to Chaeyoung and laughed nervously.

"I-I wouldn't know if that would be appropriate."

Chaeyoung, with her left ear, heard the door open and a very familiar feminine voice ask different people if they had seen a certain blonde haired Korean.

"Jacob.." Chaeyoung said while running her finger slowly down Jacob's black tie, "I want you to kiss me."

"Wa-Wait.. what?"

After making sure that Jennie's attention was turned towards the bar counter, Chaeyoung pulled Jacob in for a kiss that she actually hated, but also enjoyed just because she found it amusing when Jennie's face grew red with rage.

"You're a terrible kisser," Chaeyoung said as she left the bar counter, pulled down on her tight black dress, and made her way to the bathroom, making sure to playfully wink at Jennie on the way.

"What was that?" Jennie asked furiously as she entered the bathroom while Chaeyoung fixed her makeup.

"What got you in a mood?"

"What?"

"Oh.. I get it. You're jealous that wasn't you I was kissing, right?" Chaeyoung teased.

"You.. You're despicable."

"Really? Am I the one who has had physical contact with the person I was assigned a case on? The.. killer.. that I am the catch? You're hated by most of your own team, Jen. If I worked with you, I would treat you so much better than those lowlife asses," Chaeyoung said with a matter-of-fact tone.

Before Jennie could form her own words and reply, the bathroom door burst open with 3 heavily uniformed people with guns.

"I'm doing my job right now."

"Shit," Chaeyoung said as she used as much of her might to climb over the bathroom stall and slip over to the next each time the one she was previously in was kicked down. Eventually, she got to the exit of the bathroom without a scratch as gunshots were fired endlessly at her.

"Get her!" Jennie yelled at the armed people beside her.

Chaeyoung ran to the exit of the bar but was stopped when she was met with a handful more of armed cops. Thinking loosely in her moment of small panic, Chaeyoung grabbed Jacob, who was hiding under the bar counters, and pulled him up with a knife held to his throat.

The three people from the bathroom came into the scene slowly, all of the cops moving patiently towards Chaeyoung. Jennie, her hair a mess that showed her frustration and her eyes full of rage and anger, spoke first in the deafening silence that mixed with the fear & tension in the air.