My phone buzzes and buzzes text messages pouring through. I get aggravated knowing that it's coming from either my father or my brothers. I shut my phone off sticking it in my purse in a locker of the club locking it making sure that it won't get taken.
In case you haven't guessed...I'm not supposed to be here I'm actually supposed to be at an important press conference but I told my father that I have no interest in politics. I mean don't get me wrong being the presidents daughter does have its perks; the wealth, respect, and fear I am able to put into people.
But Unlike me, my brothers actually enjoy politics they are clones of my father, always wanting to please daddy they really are his pride and joy. But me? No, daddy never gave one fuck about me.
I'm more so the disappointment but only behind closed doors. My father has a persona he puts on in public a devoted father who loves his sons and values his only daughter.
What a load of bullshit.
I like the thrill the danger the adrenaline that pumps through my veins when my life is almost at its ends. I have no fear of dying, I have nothing to loose. So why not make life a party while I'm here?
I look in the mirror checking myself once more feeling one hundred percent confident. The guys want to be with me and the girls want to be me...reasonably I am gorgeous.
"Let's get this party started." I smirk looking myself up and down in the mirror more than satisfied. I open the door of the make up room entering the club.
The red lighting is very dim yet everything is still visible. The club is crowded people dancing with one another. I walk over to the bar area where the bartender is making a couple people fancy drinks.
I see a man a couple seats away from where I'm standing up at the bar. I smile at the fact I look very good right now with the lighting from the sexy themed club.
The bartender comes up to me bowing as far down as he possibly could. "My usual" I tell him pulling out my phone.
The bartender starts making my drink while I apply more lipstick looking In the camera of my phone.
"Aren't you a little too young?"
I look over at the man whom is speaking to me and I can't help but laugh at his question. Usually I'd be bothered he's questioning me but the weed I smoked not to long ago makes it funny instead.
"How old do you think I am?" I ask him. "18?" He asks sipping his whisky. The man's hair is long and dark his eyes having a cat like eye shape. His lips are nice and plump making his smirk so charming. He has a small mole under his eye giving him a unique look. Very pretty for a man.
"20" I tell him the bartender coming back with my shots handing them to me. "Must be a good fake I.D" he smirks sipping his whiskey once more. God his gaze is so sexy. "I don't need one. I get what you I want." I say throwing back both of the shots setting it on the bar.
I look back at the man giving him a small smirk I turn around walking back into the crowd of people dancing. For hours I stay in the sea of people dancing to the music running my hands up and down my body. Between both the alcohol, marijuana and music I feel a euphoric sensation dancing with myself.
My eyes open meeting the man's eyes I was once talking to at the bar. I keep the eye contact as he starts manspreading at a booth off to the side looking me up and down. I roll my head back my hair falling off my shoulders. I raise an eyebrow looking at him playfully biting my bottom lip nonchalantly inviting him my way by my two actions.
Picking up the invite, he gets up walking towards me he's got hight on him which is pleasing. I truly haven't seen anyone like him before. He takes my hand pulling me towards him spinning me around placing his hand on my tummy pulling me In, my butt placed on his groin.
No time is waisted as we feel on one another dancing to the music our bodies unable to leave one another. "Your so beautiful." He whispers into my ear. I turn around facing him looking into his eyes. "I know."
A devilish smirk appears on his face as he licks his lips. "Let's sit and talk." He offers taking my hand leading me out of the crowd. "I only sit in VIP." I say to him stopping.
"Lucky for the both of us that's where I'm seated."
As if there couldn't be a better time I see Ji-Ho walk up to me with the biggest grin on her face. "There you are sorry I'm late." She says kissing both cheeks. "Your good. I was just about to go sit if you'd like to join." I offer.
"Yeah I'll meet you there I am going to get a drink first." She says looking at me then the man back at me sending a wink. I roll my eyes in attempt to not smile turning around facing the man. "I'm Hyunjin by the way." He introduces himself as we walk towards the VIP section.
He wraps his arm around my waist guiding me toward the section he's sitting at. "And your name?" The he asks me. I chuckle at his question not really giving him an answer until he looks down at me blankly.
"Oh your being serious?" I ask now not laughing. I take this as the first red flag. Deep down something seems off in this situation something isn't right about him.
I push all red flags aside as I usually do walking up to a table with two other men. Hyunjin sits down on the chair his legs automatically manspreading.
Gosh he's so fine.
I sit on his lap crossing my legs making myself comfortable. I rest my arm on his shoulder using the other to wave at the other two men.
"You never told me your name." Hyunjin says tracing my hair behind my ear my hair falling behind my shoulder.
"Yuri." I lie smoothly giving him and the others a charming smile. "I'm Han and this is felix." Han says. He has very charming features his eyes are big his hair looks silky the dark auburn being a good color for him.
The second one felix has black hair which makes him look so sexy until he smiles his smile making him look soft and cute.
"You do molly?" Han asks.
"Here and there." I respond I look back for Ji-Ho but see her talking to a man at the bar. I resurface my attention back to the three guys then something else catches my attention. I looks at Hyunjin unable to keep down a smirk feeling something now hard underneath me.
He looks down so sensitively underneath me his eyebrows knitting together his face full of pleasure as I rub against him repositioning myself getting a better feel of his groin.
He looks up at me his eyes holding pride his face shows dominance yet a sense of humbleness.
I look away from him focusing back onto Han who is opening pills setting the powder into a small little holder so he can split any amount of the what I'm assuming is Molly.
"Are you doing it?" He asks Hyunjin. Hyunjin shakes his head no declining the offer.
"Hyunjin gets...affected more so on molly." Felix chuckles as if replaying a memory. I look at him trying not to laugh. "What can I say I'm a needy man"
"Yuri did you want to do a line?" He asks. A part of me knows I shouldn't but again the euphoria I get putting my life in a state of vulnerability the feeling being to good to say no too.
"As long as you go first." I tell him. I'm not going to be the only one doing it that's where things can go wrong.
Han sets the molly powder on the table making a line with it along with card to help line it up.
He sets it down putting his finger to his nose snorting in the molly powder from off of the clean table.
He hands me the rest of the substance a some in the container just enough for another line.
I take hyunjins arm lining it onto his for arm. He uses his other hand to pull back my hair holding it back for me.
I snort the molly off of Hyunjin my nose burning flipping my head back making sure sure I don't breath any of it out of my nose.
Hyunjin releases my hair as I lift my head looking at him now. "Thanks." I say to him. The molly hits me hard my body heating up, my vagina more so.
Molly usually takes forty minutes to an hour to kick in unless you snort it, it immediately hitting you.
The euphoric feeling I got earlier rushes back feeling twice as powerful but this time staying. I can't help but smile feeling an overwhelming sense of happiness.
"Let's go dance." I say to Han who's looking at me with big eyes. He bites hot bottom lip subtly then looking behind me and Hyunjin his eyes cold.
Felix sits up more fixing his posture. I look back to see two of my bothers.
Fuck.
"Yeonjun! Taehyun what are you doing here?" I ask with a cheesy grin the molly is so strong looking back makes my head feel so dizzy.
"Get up your going home." Yeonjun says with a stern look on his face. I lean back on Hyunjin sliding my hand on the back of his neck.
Looking at my two brothers with pouty lips. "The party has just begun, why don't you stay and have fun?" I ask.
Taehyun walks up to me grabbing my wrist. I whip is back getting out of his grasp standing up. "I can escort myself out." I snap at him getting up off of Hyunjins lap.
"Can I get your number before you leave?" Hyunjin asks me. He hands me his phone unlocking it handing it to me. I look up at my brothers who are glaring so hard it nearly puts holes in my head.
I enter my number into his phone handing it back to him. I follow both of my brothers out who are escorting me out of the club staying close by.
Hyunjin POV:
Felix and Han both watch as y/n and her brothers leave. Once out of site we all let out a sigh of relief. "Fuck!" Seungmin shouts through the earpiece we all have in.
Felix let's out an aggravated sigh running his hands through his hair all of us standing up.
"That was a close call" Han speaks as we walk out of the club. "I thought for sure some shit was about to go down." Felix says with some relief in his tone.
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3rd person POV:
"Tonight!? Seungmin I don't think that's a good idea you are still recovering from your injury." Changbin disagrees his face stern. "Chan left me in charge. I'm his right man not you changbin. We need to get Chan out of custody and that's not going to happen unless we have leverage. We are getting y/n tonight and if we have to kill her then I have no problem doing that. The mission failed and this time it will not or we all die do you understand that?" Seungmin says challenging him in a more dominant tone.
"I don't like the idea but we have no other option." Lee know adds.
"So we will just return her if they release Chan?" Felix asks seungmin who's sitting beside Lee know and changbin. "No we will kill her either or." Seungmin says his voice cold and his eyes empty.
"So when do we leave?" Hyunjin asks his arms crossed sitting in the chair next to Han.