Jeonjungkok POV
We finally arrived at the club.
The enclosed space was teeming with inebriated bodies.
the dance floors were vibrating with wild beats and sloppy footsteps.
Neon lights cut through the darkness like a lazor show.
It was magical.
This would be my first experience at a club. It will be a great topic starter for my friends...when I start making friends.
Taehyung kept me safely by his side. My beloved protector kept his fingers intertwined between my own as we made our way towards a group of questionable looking characters.
From a normal perspective, the gentlemen sitting at the table were fairly young and handsome. Two were drowning their evening in a set of shots while two were chatting loudly. The only one that seemed out of place from the joyful group was the brown-haired Hybrid. Telling by the scowl on his face he was already irritated.
I can tell that Taehyung played a significant role in the group. He was greeted with a celebratory cheer as if their king has arrived to bless their presence.
Judging by Taehyung's vain smirk, he approved of the reaction. I tried not to revert back to my typical introverted demeanor but it was an innate reaction for a hybrid to seek protection from the strongest of the group. Tae may not be a hybrid but he certainly had a dominating personality.
The group of rowdy youths continued to ignore my existence until Suho coughed loudly to divert their attention to the coy catboy hiding behind their leader. It was an odd reaction, I was expecting a few hellos or even an effortless finger wave from the group but instead of a formal greeting, they stared at me with their eyes wide and their jaws hanging low.
I could tell they were studying me. Their eyes examined every available inch of my body. The unnecessary attention caused my cheeks to ripen and my head to dip shyly between my shoulders.
"Wow...he's fucken hot"
"Holy shit he's cute"
"Fucken V always get the hotties, lucky bastard"
"Damb...What a pretty hybrid."
They certainly had no restraint expressing their interest in me.
Taehyung slapped the back of the nearest member's head "Ah! stop staring you fucken perverts, where the fuck is your manors" he scolded the members fiercely. The regained their composure quickly.
"Hi there, what's your name Cutie,?" one quarried with a sly wink.
Taehyung sent a threatening glare to his friend. I couldn't help but let out a small giggle, which every member seemed infatuated with. I didn't see any harm in the name so I opened my mouth to speak but I was cut off by my lover. "His name is Jungkook,so stop fucking flirting with him" he barked aggressively.
The other few boys looked at one another and grinned "Sorry V, you didn't tell us you were dating another gorgeous hybrid." the other said.
There was only one hybrid in the group and he rolled his eyes "Wow V, which playground did you adduct this one from" the others shoved the hybrid.
"Kai...your such a jealous bitch" Suho laughed.
Another member looked to him "So V, what took you so long to introduce us to your boyfriend?"
I wonder why does his group call him V?
Taehyung rolled his eyes "I don't have to tell you fucks everything that goes on in my life" he stated and the group seemed to chuckle at that comment.
The only one who seemed displeased by me was the only hybrid named Kai.
I could feel him burning holes into my skull.
"Hey baby"
I was pulled from my thoughts.
I responded to Tae with a soft smile "Baby, I have to go talk to a few people, do you think you will be ok hanging around my friends until I get back?" he asked."I'm not a baby" I mumbled and crossed my arms defensively. I didn't realize I was pouting but I could tell that my boyfriend was amused by the childish retort.
I blushed as he pecked my cheek.
"Aish, just go already" I chuckled, playfully hitting his shoulder. He leaned forward and pulled me towards his body. "Tae... you're embarrassing me " I mumbled as his arms tightened around my waist. I couldn't help but hide my face in the crook of his neck.
He didn't seem bothered by it at all. He tilted my chin upwards so I can look him in the eyes and happily joined our lips. I couldn't help but feel my heart melt as he kissed me so passionately. I would have loved to continue our intimate moment but the sly snickers of his group caused me to bashfully pull away.
Tae smirked "I'll be right back kitten" he whispered and kissed my cheek. His gentle expression changed as he focuses on his friends "If you fucken ass holes do anything to make him uncomfortable, I'll dock your cut by 50%. Test me bitches" he barked and the group held up their hands in mock surrender.
I gave a quick wave to Tae as he disappeared through the crowd.
Taehyung POV
I'm not thrilled to meet this client. I have to make it quick since I left my innocent kitten with a pack of bloodthirsty hyenas....and Kai....god knows how that ass hole is intimidating.
Honestly, I'm not paranoid. Those guys are my life long friends and they know how easy it is for me to ruin their lives. After all, I'm their leader and I'm the one that distributes the cash amongst them.
That kiss I gave Jungkook wasn't just a passionate farewell, it was a warning that this little kitten was taken.
I head towards the back of the club to the VIP room. This guy must have cash to burn, the VIP room was reserved for the wealthy. As soon as I arrive I am greeted hastily by two giant Americans.
Does this guy have foreigners working for him? He must be loaded.
The first one begins to speak "State your business" he questions me in broken Hungal. I salvage what I can from the sentence and prepare to speak until...
"Let him in" A deep voice calls from behind the velvet black curtains.
The second I step in I am aware of his status.
My new client is from the Yakuza.
This man is casually sprawled out before me. He is sporting a loose black silk kimono with golden prints of soaring cranes and menacing looking tigers. It's obviously custom made for his business. I quietly take note of the Japanese symbol that is hand-knitted into the side. The ebony silk is draped lazily over a heinous collage of black and white tattoos. My eyes are unconsciously drawn to the marvelous pieces of artwork that are sketched into his muscular form.
He is accompanied by two gorgeous female hybrids as he leans leisurely along his seat. The half-naked women are playfully kissing and licking his ears, giggling and flirtatiously cooing at him. The mystery man grips the woman's parted thighs and leans in to whisper something into her ear.
The lovely woman takes his commands and stumbles towards me. She drapes her arms around my shoulders, pressing her exposed breast against my chest "My Master wants to know if you want to play with me" she slurs with a smile on her face. She wraps her tail around my waist while her hand begins to unzip my pants. I push away slightly and she pouts. "Don't you wanna play with me?" she questions. I was about to respond until I caught a glimpse of her eyes.
She smelled of expensive perfume, not a drop of alcohol on her breath.
Telling by her enlarged pupils and her swaying figure this woman was not intoxicated....she had been drugged.
My client summons the hybrid back to his side with a whistle.
I take a seat in front of him. Another one of his bodyguards appears with a drink in his hand. He places the glass in front of me before pardoning himself.
"Sooo...I'm assuming your planning on selling on my property." I begin the conversation.
A cocky grin turns into a light-hearted chuckle.
"Your a pricey person Kim Taehyung " he ignores my question. I'm intrigued by the way his lazy eyes stare at me as if trying to validate the coast of my presence.
"I'm a very busy man. If you can't afford my time I'll be taking my...." I stop as a single briefcase is dropped into my lap.
"Six grand is in that case" he clarifies by holding up six of his fingers, each decorated in golden rings.
I don't hesitate to check the contents of the suitcase. To no avail, there are hundreds of bills neatly stacked within the leather bounded case.
"So...about my terms and condition I...."
he raises his hands to stop me and my lips press shut.
"Kim Taehyung, I'm not here to buy or sell on your property," he says confidently.
The confusion is evident on my face "Then why did you make an appointment with me," I asked cautiously.
"I don't want your stupid property"
"Then what do you want..." I ask cautiously?
He smiles mischievously at me as he walks near me. He places a single finger beneath my chin and tilts my head upwards so I could stare into his soulless eyes.
"I want to buy You."