Blood | Chapter 8

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As I was done putting lipstick on my lips, I got up and put the cosmetics in Yeon-na back. Yeon-na left without me since she's excited to meet hot guys. But for me, I felt my legs shaking as I knew I was nervous.


What if I meet someone? What if I meet the one here? Wait. No never mind. It'll be the worst part to tell to your kids that 'I met your dad in a bar.' So I'm expecting a little more cautious from me.




I took off my slippers and switched to a 6 inch heel. My shaky hands began to reach for the door knob. I twisted it and the first thing I heard was music. Hard drop beating music that makes the room vibrate.



The dancers on the stage dancing smoothly as ever. The mens' low voices surrounding my ears. The dim background with moving lights around my eyes. This club isn't just an ordinary club. It was an extreme expensive lounge for rich people.





I closed the door after I got out to the club. I peeked through the curtains to see Yeon-na with her mask on, bringing shots of vodka to American guys in table 3. Thank god, hostess needs to wear a mask.




I rolled my eyes of my stupidity that I put make up on my face. I went to the side and saw the mask I should be wearing. Unlike the others, I'll be wearing a half mask.

It was cute and it fits my dress

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It was cute and it fits my dress. Our boss forces us wear a dress that can show at least legs or half of a woman's breast. The dress code for it was 'only wear black'. For me, I showed both of them. And it's Yeon-na's.





I swayed the curtains to the right for me to pass through and began to head to the counter bar. My duty tonight was to deliver drinks to tables that were assigned to me and talk to them.




I saw the bartender putting out a tray on the counter and placing beers and a long bottle of red wine. As soon as he saw me he waved his hand to me, "Y/N! Go to table number five and deliver this."





I got the tray and carried it with one hand, as I tried to find table number 5. I cranked my neck to look for a sign with number '5'. As soon as I found it. There were three men sitting, and waiting for their alcohol.





I started walking with one foot to the other and tried to walk like a model. As a hostess, you need to be sexy to make the club seem sexier.
As I got to number 5, the men were all in masks.





If they're all in masks, I need to be extra careful. If a customer is in a mask, that means they are partners with the most famous 'Jeon's Lust' company which where working now. One wrong word, I could get fired.


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