Chapter 2: First interaction.

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Sophia was surprised to see they actually called her for an interview. She didn't know how to dress. She didn't have a lot of clothes, most of them were pants and large shirts. She found a black dress that could have worked if it wasn't so long, she looked like a prude in it. She took out a pair of scissors and cut it to make it look sexier. The next step was to sew it. Once she was happy about the way the dress looked on her, she went to the club.

Sophia had no idea what to expect. Will it be like a normal interview, or will they make her dance? She danced, but only in the safety of her house without anyone watching her. When she arrived in front of the club, her eyes widened at the sight of the building in front of her. She did not expect it to look so classy from the outside.

The club was three stories long, painted in a beautiful shade of deep blue. It looked mostly made out of glass, or at least a good imitation of it. She walked slowly to the entrance and got in. A guy came closer to her with menacing steps, a bored expression on his face. He looked like he didn't want to be there. Well, that made two of them.

"You're here for the interview?" He abruptly asked. Sophia nodded with her head. "Follow me." He turned around without even making sure she would follow him.

Sophia took a deep breath and followed his lead. She was shocked to see the building was even bigger on the inside than it was on the outside. She thought that an entire theater could fit inside, it was spectacular. On the floor there was what she thought to be a very expensive blue carpet. The tables and the seats were exquisite, everything screamed elegance and luxury. No wonder the name of the club was Luxuria.

"Get on the stage next to the others." The man commanded. 

He had a very soft look, yet his aura made her shudder.  The man looked at her from head to toe. Sophia felt like he could see straight into her soul with his big brown cat eyes like. She felt small under his intense gaze, though he wasn't much taller than her. She realized that even though the look on his face seemed like he was bored, she could bet her home he could see everything that laid inside her soul.

She turn her eyes on the stage behind her, which was hidden behind the curtains. It gave her a Moulin Rouge vibe, not that she actually saw it, but she heard stories. She walked up towards the stage, and she noticed other girls were already there. She took small steps towards the stairs that were next to the stage. Her heart was pounding hard in her chest, her legs were shaking so bad she felt like they would break any second. She breathed trough her nose to stop herself from fainting. Whenever she felt frightened or under pressure, her vision would become blurry and she would collapse to the ground. She had to fight her inner demons in order to pull that off. It was for her sister, it was important for her to succeed. It wasn't about her, or her feelings. 

She thought they will definitely make them dance. She shrugged, she could do that. All she had to do was to ignore the man in front of her. She couldn't ignore the pounding heart and sweaty hands. Her throat was dried and she wanted to run away as fast as she could. She tried to calm her nerves and kept telling herself that it was for her sister. It was the only way to find the answers she was looking for.

Maybe she made a mistake going there, maybe her sister indeed left with a customer. No, she refused to believe that. Her sister was not the woman everyone thought she was. She was way too smart to follow a man blindly. Even if she would do that, Jasmine would have told her.

"Hi, I'm Yoongi. Until Hoseok gets here, you're stuck with me." He could ask them a couple of things to break the ice, but he wasn't a fan of small talk with a bunch of strangers, so he waited for Hoseok to come by. Yoongi wasn't a really talkative guy, he liked his silence. He could sense the girls were uncomfortable with him and he didn't blame them. Yoongi gave the girls some stickers with their names on it. "Stick this on your chest so we can know who we are talking to." Hoseok came in smiling, and Yoongi gave him the chart with their names, happy that he had finished his job and he could walk away.

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