Chapter One

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The Devil Himself.
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"Why did I agree on this..." (Y/N) said.

(Y/N) in a stunning blingy bodycon-cleavage showing dress.

"You look beautiful, (Y/N)!" Konan said.

"But it's very revealing!" (Y/N) said as you point at the two slits that are literally too high.

"You need to be wearing a revealing dress to enter this casino!" Konan said.

(Y/N) sighs.

"Besides," Konan completes, "You have a very nice and toned body."

Konan helps (Y/N) to wear a diamond necklace.

"I don't even wanna know from where you got the money for this shit." (Y/N) blurts.

"Sucking cock, obviously." Konan said.

"You got yourself a new sugar daddy?" (Y/N) said.

"Uhm!" Konan nods, "In fact, he invited me to this casino~"

"So, it's a V.I.P. casino for the rich people?" (Y/N) said.

"Yes!" Konan said, "Now, let's go!"

Konan and (Y/N) goes in the sugar daddy's limousine... A godamn grand hotel...

(Y/N)'s (Y/E.C.) glow from the light of the grand hotel.
They get down from the limousine and enter the hotel. Konan grabs (Y/N)'s hand and go to the casino, which is in the hotel.
As they enter the casino, Konan disappears...

"Konan?" (Y/N) yells trying to find her.
"Shit..." (Y/N) whispers.

You look around to see people staring distinctly and feel your skin piercing.

'This dress is an attention-magnet...' You look at your dress.

You walk with your red bottom heels to the casino's bar and order a drink.
After drinking several drinks, you wave at the bartender for the paycheck.

"Ma'am," the bartender said, "Your paycheck has been paid."

Your mouth became in a shape of 'O'.

"What?!" You get up yelling, "Who paid it?"

"Some man-" the bartender said.

"Where is he?" (Y/N) said as she looks everywhere.

"That man." the bartender points.

A handsome man with very black hair, wearing an expensive suit with godamn chicks rubbing onto him. He looks very uninterested with the chicks but very vigilant of his surroundings.

"How much he paid?" (Y/N) told the bartender.

"It was $589.99, ma'am." the bartender said, "Here is the reciept."

You look at the reciept, his phone number is written on it.

"Why did I fucking come to this damn-" You whisper but suddenly stopped to open your purse.

(Y/N) gulped, you got out the money from your purse and walked to that man.

You throw the money on his face.

"Look," (Y/N) said bravely, "I don't need your money and you can keep the fucking change."

As you turned around to leave, he suddenly grabs you from the wrist.

"Let me go!" You yell.

To be continued...

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