An angel amongst the devils (Haikyuu Mafia Au)

Chapter 7

⩥Everyone seems ordinary until you get to know them.⩤

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WARNING!!! EXPLICIT LANGUAGE AND OTHER MENTIONINGS. If you are uncomfortable I suggest you skip. I'm sorry...

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⩥Mizuki's point of view⩤

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(1 week later)

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'F*ck all these dumb b*tches!'

I kept a neutral facade up whilst sipping on the champagne. I had my arm chained with the male beside me.

"Why am I the whore in every scenario?" I growled lowly.

"That's because you're the next in line next to Shimizu," the silver-haired male whispered in my ear.

"Still... I hate this," I said, annoyed with the stupid plan.

The music got louder and had a faster beat. The beat pulsed through my being, I could feel it in my heart.

"We need to dance to draw attention to you," Suga said, unlinking our arms and asked my hand.

I grabbed it, rolling my eyes away at him. I have been rolling my eyes so much that I felt as if they were about to pop off. I felt Suga drag me onto the illuminated dance floor. He twirled and spun me around, setting me on the centre of the dance floor. He gave me a look, urging me to dance such obscurity. I glared at him before tapping on the vibrant floor and commenced dancing.

I was meant to dance in a way so outlandish it made me shiver. I felt gross moving my body in such a way but kept going until the song ended. I got off the dance floor only to be dragged away again. My colleague had me by the arm, whisking me elsewhere to the bar.

"Okay, you did great. You've got the targets' attention. Go charm the target, then strike," the male whispered into my ear.

I faintly nodded. I ordered a bloody mary, chugging the whole thing before doing my make-up. I painted my lips bloody red, brush up on my eyeliner. I curtly nodded him before going towards the VIP section of the club.

'I hate this...'

I had show off my body already, dressing up like a slut. As I got to the entrance, the two guards looked at me before asking me who I was. I just walked up to them and pulled on their tie.

"Baby, I'll be back for you anyways. Just wait," I whispered into their ears before walking in.

As I walked away further from the door, I could hear the sounds of laughter and something else from the VIP room. I walked in the scene I saw was preposterous. I'll- let your imagination go wild on that one.

I heard the lady on the gross man moan out in pleasure before passing out on his... Umm... You know.

He laughed at the busty female on the floor. Then he turned towards me and got up from the leather couch, soaked in white and limpid liquid. I scrunched my face in disgust but withdrew from it. Instead, I did something my mom would never approve of. I put up a façade of demand and want as I walked towards the toned male.

I walked up to him and made sure I had the sass and the curves. My busts bounce, my hips swaying as I walked towards him. I swiftly sat on his region, making sure to squirm and grind against it.