"I'm in."I whisper into the small chip in my ear as I get chaperoned by my suspect, the loud chatter masking my voice.
'Gud.' Is the single word I hear from the other line before the male and I take a seat at the bar. He quickly becomes distracted with trying to grab the bartender. "Where are you?" I look around the venue in hopes of spotting Korain amongst the party-goers, scanning the dim lit room.
'Ya'll know inna few, just continue entertainin' the suspect." I say nothing after that order and direct my gaze back onto the blond beside me. He turns around with a smirk, holding two drinks as he hands me a margarita. I smile, about to take a sip until a voice interrupts my actions. 'Careful, 'e spiked the drink when ya weren't lookin'. I slowly bring my hand down; I should've remembered not doing that, Solar saying that could happen in the strip club, a bar being no different.
"What's the matter, babe?" I look up at him, finding a quick witted excuse as I stare into his eyes. I shrug, letting out a sigh as I glance down at the alcohol, playing with the straw.
"I'm not really a margarita kinda gal, shouldn't you know what your dates interests are?" He grins nervously before nodding and looking away from me to order a martini instead. I roll my eyes and place my chin in my palm, crossing my leg over the other and swaying my right leg back and forth. I look around the venue again, everything screaming expensive and high quality.
I was dressed in a long A-line, backless emerald green gown with a slit to the side, my newly tatted neck was adorned with 24k jewelry along with my wrists and I had a small silver clutch in my hand; green was the second color Korain found sexy on me.
"You never gave me your name, Mr..."
"–Why should I give you my name, baby girl?" He leans closer to me, his eyebrows lifting up suggestively.
I lightly bring my shoulders up before they drop down listlessly. "So I can know what to address you by later this night." His eyes slightly widen at my words before a huge smug look covers his slight stun.
"How intriguing," His tongue runs across his pierced bottom lip as his gaze focuses on mine. I notice him lean forward, our faces inches apart. "I didn't think you were that type of girl."
Before he could attempt to kiss me, a loud voice gives me an excuse to move my head away to look in the direction it came from. "Making his premier, I'd like you all to give a warm welcoming hand to 'G.K'!" I look up at the stage when a tall male walks into view. My eyes widen when I see Korain grab a hold of the mic. Our gaze meet each other's before he looks into the crowd and begins singing.
I quickly focus my attention back onto my assigned mission, not wanting to fail it and never get to avenge myself. I turn back to the male who was staring at me. I stay quiet, a bit startled. He places his drink down and holds his hand out in front of me. "Care to dance with me?" I let a soft smile rise onto my lips before nodding, reaching out to grab his hand; immediately I get pulled toward the dance floor, almost tripping in the process.
I glance up at Korain before placing my arm around the males neck. He takes the lead, guiding our bodies to the rhythm of the music.
I make sure it seems as if I'm having a good time as I pay attention to his every movement. "You know... it's not polite to stare." His voice interrupts my thought process. I blink before looking at his smiling face.
I look away, "Nor is it to stare at somebody's breasts." My gaze shifts back to him. He gains his composer and smirks.
"Jae."
I raise an eyebrow at the name, quickly realizing that it's his. "Jae..." I repeat so Korain can hear, glancing up at the stage to make sure he heard me. He winks at me as a signal and looks back into the swaying crowd.
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Fear | K.th [Editing]
Fanfiction❞Smile, Princess.❞ Kim Taehyung, a mad man who runs an underground institution that can cure fears. In order to feed his sadistic hunger, he kidnaps unsuspecting victims that have no one to notice their disappearance. He's managed to get away with h...