Undercover [[KNJ]] 18+ ✔️

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The alcohol had gone to Hana and Darcy's head, making them giggle at everything. Men were trying it on but Hana made sure they left them alone. Hana knew she was pissing them off but she didn't care.

"I'm going to dance," Darcy said, "Want to join me?"

"No thanks," Hana said, "I'm not much of a dancer,"

"Suit yourself," Darcy said with a shrug, "My friend is there so I won't be alone. Try not to piss people off,"

Hana smiled and sipped more of her drink. She couldn't help but watch with admiration as Darcy danced around with no fear or care in the world.

Even when Hana was in her teens, she never went to bars to dance. Most of the time she went there because her friends dragged her there. Of course, she got drunk but never danced. It was never her thing.

"Not going to join her?" A voice said behind her and she let out a sigh, "Well?"

Hana turned in her stool to see Namjoon smirking down at her. His eyes peeking down her dress.

"I'm not much of a dancer," Hana said, "What can I do for you, sir?"

Namjoon sat in Darcy's place and pulled Hana's stool closer to him, trapping her with his long legs. She bit into her tongue to stop herself from saying something and she spotted his friends leaning on the bar around them. Yoongi had his eyes on her with an expression she couldn't read.

Hana knew that she had to impress him if she was to stay walking the streets and she needed to stay close to them because Wonho needed justice.

Hana let a out a small sigh, "So, sir. What is it you want exactly?"

Namjoon smirked, "I want to talk to you. Get to you know you a bit more,"

"Even though-"

"Yeah," He said and Hoseok handed him a drink before walking back to where he was, "I've told you, you aren't like the other girls that walk the street"

"Cliche," Hana smirked picking her drink up. She pulled the straw into her mouth with her tongue and she saw Namjoon lick his lips, "Will this work both ways. You get to know me and I get to know you?"

"If that's what you want to happen," Namjoon said leaning forward, "Why are you a prostitute?"

"Why's that any of your business?" Hana whispered leaning forward, "I'm sure you don't really care why. If anything, you just want to know how I am in bed,"

Namjoon smirked and grabbed her chin, "If you don't tell me, then I will have to find out myself. I have friends in high places,"

Hana tilted her head, "Like who?"

"Why's it any of your business?" Namjoon said bringing her face closer, "Why don't we talk somewhere else?"

Hana smirked, "I'd rather stay in a public place. I don't trust you,"

Namjoon chuckled, "You don't have to trust me. But I'd never hurt you,"

Hana pulled her face away from Namjoon and picked her drink up again, tossing the straw to the side. She kept her eyes on Namjoon as she downed her drink.

Namjoon smirked, "Let's go,"

Hana was helped down from the stool and her head began to spin as the alcohol took more effect than she thought. Namjoon slid his arm around her waist and lowered his mouth to her ear.

"Try not to pass out, beautiful," He whispered, "I have plans for you,"

Hana swallowed the lump in her throat, "Try not do disappoint me,"

"I'd never disappoint someone like you,"

Namjoon walked her through the bar, people moving out of their way. She spotted Darcy staring with wide eyes and Hana just nodded at her, making Darcy nod back. Behind them, the inner circle followed them and it made Hana even more nervous.

Jin walked in front and opened a door leading to a staircase. Namjoon tugged on Hana's hand and she climbed the stairs knowing that the boys could see up her dress. But she was far to nervous and drunk to care.

Her mouth had started to go dry the further they got through the halls. Her heart was racing and she knew she had to pretend to be a hooker and it had been a while since she had sex.

Namjoon came to a stop and looked at his friends.

"You're free to find a girl. Don't bother us," He said unlocking the door, "Hana. Inside,"

She nodded and glanced at his friends before stepping inside the room, trying to calm down. Hana looked around the room as Namjoon spoke to his friends.

There was a large bed sitting in the middle of the room against blackened out windows. The rooms were a dark purple, with textured wallpaper. There were small lights dangling from the ceiling only lighting the room up slightly.

She jumped slightly as the door behind her clicked shut and she heard Namjoon flick the lock. Her ears were throbbing from her heart beat and she turned around to look at Namjoon.

He slowly looked her up and down, biting into his lips. He took a few steps towards her and ran his fingers down her cheeks.

"When you become one of Yoongi's girls," He said, kissing the base of her neck, "You go through regular checks. For obvious reasons. You're clean, on the pill and seem to be very picky with who you sleep with. I allowed it because you bring in a lot of money,"

"Mmm," Hana said closing her eyes as he kissed along her neck. She had tried to resist how it made her feel, but she couldn't.

"Yoongi's girls have to pass a few tests before they are fully accepted," He said, lowering the strap on her dress to kiss the bare skin, "Darcy has done well to keep you away from us, but it's about time we see how good you really are,"

Namjoon nipped her collarbone making her gasp slightly.

"You're sensitive," He chuckled, "If I enjoy you and if Yoongi enjoys you, then you can stay. If not, then I will just have to use you for my own pleasure,"

"W-what?" Hana whispered, "B-both if you?"

"Shhh," Namjoon said quietly, "For now, focus on me. That's the rules, beautiful. Let's see why the men keep coming back for you,"

A/N: heh heh heh 😏

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