Dangerous Red String

Chapter 8

CHAPTER EIGHT: Unexpected Secret Mission

Phuwin POV

I always believed that the special elite team was meticulously planned, with every move carefully calculated for each mission. So, I couldn't understand how the captain-the man known for his exceptional sniping skills-could act so recklessly. His actions nearly blew our cover, jeopardized our mission, and put our lives in danger.

I thought he was smarter than this.

After my encounter with the head of the RED HEAD DRAGON, I felt something I couldn't even explain. Why did I have the urge to see that man again? At the same time, I felt another stirring, as if Gemini were near me. But how could that be? Was he also in that club?
agreed but warned me not to act recklessly.

As expected, our mission didn't go as smoothly as we had planned. Our target didn't come to the club during our next visit, and we couldn't give up that quickly. For a week, we failed to spot them in the club, not even in the VIP section. I grew impatient, desperate to find ways to meet them.

Today, I decided to go to the club by myself. I knew the chances of meeting him again were slim, so I decided to drink my last gin and head home.

As I started to leave, I felt my legs give way beneath me. Was it the alcohol? Did the bartender spike my drink? Suddenly, I felt dizzy.

Shit! My vision was getting blurry.

I knew it-someone had spiked my last drink!

How could I let my guard down like this? I needed to get out of this place before losing consciousness. I couldn't believe that such a high-class nightclub would stoop so low.

I tried to steady myself and walked toward the exit. It was becoming increasingly difficult to stay aware and conscious, especially with such a potent drug in my system. I was disappointed in myself for falling for such a petty trick.

Where was the exit? Why was the hallway so long? My vision continued to blur, making it hard to see in front of me.

As my head spun, I stumbled and grasped for something to prevent myself from falling. Fortunately, I caught hold of something warm.

What did I grab?

I looked up and realized I had grabbed someone's hand.

"Sorry, sir. I must be drunk to have grabbed you like that," I said as I tried to steady myself, but my legs felt weak.

"That was quite a long sentence for someone who is drunk," the man replied as he held my arm to keep me from falling again. His voice was familiar and also I felt something chills down my spine at the same time.

What was going on?

Suddenly I felt hot all over my body; shit, it wasn't just a simple drug; it contained an aphrodisiac. Not to mention, it's so strong that it's like my mind was taken over and I couldn't think straight.

Damn it! It was so hot that I felt like I wanted to take my clothes off, I couldn't control my breathing.

I don't know what happened after; the next thing I realised was that something warm and soft touched my lips.

Wait, did someone kiss me?

After that, I lost consciousness and didn't remember what happened next.

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Ugh! My head hurts!

A pounding headache hit me as I opened my eyes. I didn't remember what happened after I lost consciousness last night, only that something warm and soft had touched my lips.
Hold on, did someone kiss me, or did I kiss someone?