Kara was finally getting close to her target, there was a party her victim had to attend and she faked her own invitation, just to get in there. She was watching him work the crowd, women were all over him. She had to admit the man was sexy, but she knew better. Her target was a drug dealer that her client had a hard time catching. They did at some point got some information out of him, but it wasn't enough. The guy disappeared for a while masking his trails pretty well. Kara smirked. They always try their best and she always catches them. She made sure she looked stunning, otherwise she couldn't get his attention.
He saw her at the bar, drinking. With the corner of her eye, she saw him making his way to her. She turned around and smirked when he reached her.
"Why does a beautiful lady like you is all alone?" he asked her.
She crouched her nose, he smelled like alcohol and cheap cigarettes. "Smooth. I was waiting for the right man." she winked at him.
He ordered another drink for them, and Kara took out the poison from her bag. One drop, and in a few hours he will have a slow agonizing death. She waited for him to take his attention from his glass while he talked about some things Kara had no intention of listening to. She was always happy on her ability to zone out unwanted conversation.
Finally, he looked away and she slipped the poison in his drink. She smiled shyly. "I'm sorry, I need to go outside and take a breath of fresh air. I think I'm a bit intoxicated."
"Oh, darling..." he laughed. "I think you haven't had enough."
Kara didn't want to be around him anymore. He might've been sexy, but he gave her a bad vibe. As soon as she tried to leave, he caught her arm and she saw two security men came towards them. That was not good.
"Can you please release my arm? It kind of hurts." She fake whimpered. She was caught. The only think she could do now was too play the helpless girl card.
"Miss we need to talk." One of them said. "The invitation you have it's forged. Come with us."
Her mark dragged her with him in his office. "This is exciting." she giggled. He pushed her on a chair and looked at her with inquisitory eyes.
"What's your name?" her mark asked.
Kara scoffed. "Samantha. My friends call me Sam."
"Who sent you here?" One of the guards spoke.
"Look dude, I was at home bored out of my mind. I heard about this party and had to crash it. What, am I not pretty enough?" She wiggled her eyebrows and smiled.
Her mark started talking and she rolled her eyes. She only stared at him, wishing he would stop talking, he went on and on he almost gave her a headache. She zoned out again, her mind kept thinking about Jungkook. How he would smile at her, his beautiful bunny smile, the way he would touch her. She lov.... Realization hit her like bullets. She suddenly got up from the chair, the men jumped startled.
"What..."
She cut him off. "Shut up. I'm thinking." She loved him. She wanted to be with him all the time. If she left now, she won't ever have a chance at happiness, not like this. Jimin was right. True love only comes once in a lifetime and she wasn't ready to give up on him. To think it all started with her desire to have him in her bed. At first, she thought it was just a crush. No such luck. She developed feelings for him, and when he yelled that he loved her it threw her off her balance. "Shit. I got to go." she announced in the room.
"You're not going anywhere." her mark commanded, his body stiff.
Kara laughed. "You don't get to tell me what to do. I'm leaving. I need to tell my man I love him. Besides, I don't know shit so you're wasting your time."
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