💋Chapter 37

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Y/n POV:
I woke up at around 6:50 PM to get ready. I took a shower and threw on my club outfit. Then I fixed my hair and showered myself in my favorite perfume. I grabbed my large coat and out it on. Then I grabbed my douffle bag. Keigo was asleep on my sofa. His right wing was wrapped in a splint. (Ivorys fat ass sprained his wing) one of his feathers twitched and he woke up. "where are you going?" He asked half asleep. "I'll be back at night. I'm going to work." I said. I walked out of the door to the house.

I parked my car in the club parking lot. Then I walked inside of the club. I walked behind my bar and set my bag and coat down. Then I started making drinks.

A few hours later a man walked up to me. He seemed to be in his late twenties. "What can I get for you?" I asked. He smiled. "Champagne room? Me and you. I'll tip." He said. I internally signed and nodded. I plastered a fake smile on my face. "Of course! I'll go get a key!" I said as I skipped away to the house mom who gave me a key. I walked back to the man and I asked him to follow me into the room. I set down my two martini's and left the room to turn on the music. "Looks like I'm getting a big tip today." I snickered. I could only imagine how much cash that man had. (Yes, at one point Y/n was a gold digger. But she didn't need to be anymore after she met hawks. She wanted to impress him so she decided to start working for herself.) I shook my head as I went back into the room.

I sat down infront of the man. He took his drink and smirked. "Cheers." He said. We clinked glasses. I sat down and took a sip of my drink.

But something about it didn't taste right...

"So, tell me about yourself." The man said with a grinn.
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A few hours later I could feel myself getting dizzy. 'What the hell...was I poisoned..?' I thought. I shook my head. I decided to not to drink anymore of whatever that man gave me. I finished talking to him and he gave me a Ten thousand dollar tip."Thank you so much!" I said. The man smiled. "No problem.."


"Miss Jackson."

My heart almost stopped. I looked up but the man was already gone. "Shit " I said. I called f/n. "I need you to drive me home." I said.

I got back to my house and nearly fell over as I walked in. Keigo was sitting on a chair in the kitchen. Scrolling through his Mac Book Pro. "H-hey..." I said as I stumbled. Keigo quickly came to my aid and held me up. "Are you alright?" He asked. No response. "Y/n?" He said and gently shook me.

Keigo POV:
"Y/n." I said. I put my hand on her head. My hand instantly burned. "Hott! Hot! Hot! Hot!!" I yelled as I waved my hand. It felt like I touched then inside of an oven. Her body went limp. "What the hell.." I said. I picked her up and took her to her room. I changed her out of her club uniform and put on her pajamas. Then I ran down the stairs to the kitchen. "Mirko, can you come over? Something's wrong with Y/n."

Soon, Mirko came over. "And why am I here again?" Mirko asked. "Do you mind checking her tempature?" I said. Mirko nodded and walked over to where Y/n was. She placed a thermometer in her mouth and quickly pulled it off when her hand got warm from it.

Her eyes widened. "I'll go call a doctor." Mirko said as he ran out of the room. Shewent into the kitchen to grab as many ice packs as possible while I stayed in Y/n,'s room. My phone buzzed and I looked at it. "I'm coming over." An unknown number said. Soon, the doorbell rang. I opened it to see one of Y/n's friends. "where is she?!" They asked. I led them into Y/n's room. Mirko came back with the ice packs and handed them to (F/n) F/n put the ice packs all over her arms and head. "I know what's wrong with her." She said. "What's wrong with her?" I asked with worried eyes. "She was poisoned. But luckily, it only messed with her system and caused her to overheat. "What what are you talking about?" Mirko said.

"You didn't know? I thought she told you? F/n said. We both shook our heads. "Y/n isn't human." F/n said. Mirko looked at me and then back at F/n.

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