Exotic Dancer (Jimin)

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You were a young, rich woman. You were on the top of the food chain. You were in charge of a huge successful mafia and you were proud. Cocky maybe. You were always the one to look for some excitement every once in a while when your schedule freed up, which was not very often. 

You were bored when you decided to go to one of your favorite clubs. It might have had strippers there but you didn't care because you were finally able to let loose. You decide to go so you get dressed and head out.

You get to the club with your best friend who was a rank under you and one of your guards

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You get to the club with your best friend who was a rank under you and one of your guards. You three walk inside the massive club and you look around. You go to your regular spot when you just happened to look out where the strippers were dancing and you saw a hallway that said "Personal dances" in neon purple letters.

"I think I'm gonna get myself a personal dance tonight." You say and your best friend looks over at you.

"Need us to-"

"I stay strapped, just have fun but not too much fun." You say and your best friend nods and you get up and walk down the hallway and saw different rooms. On each closed door, it read unavailable or do not disturb. You saw a picture of the dancers on the wall next to their door and you stop at a name that reads PARK JIMIN. You place your hand on the door when you notice you have to pay before you can go inside.

Easily you pay the large fee and you were able to open the door revealing a much bigger room than you expected with its own stage, scenery and lounge area. The room's colors were neon purple and black but it used black lights. You sit down and the room was a comfortable silence. After a couple minutes there was a soft knock on the door and you shout come in and a small waitress nervously walks into the room and offers you your favorite drink and you gladly take it.

"Mr. Park will be ready in a couple minutes." She says and you nod and she hastily walks out the room.

As you sip on your drink, the neon purple lights go off and the room becomes pitch black and music starts to play. A smirk plays on your lips and you watch the man dance to the song on stage, the stage lighting up with the neon purple lights. He had a blind fold on and his moves were so smooth and the way he danced was so enticing you couldn't help but watch him.

Every move he did, every step, every grind, attracted you more and more to him. And then he took his blind fold off and he continues with his dance. You bite your lip lightly and feel your lips curl into a smile as you noticed the song coming to an end.  Once over, he gives a shy bow and you raise an eyebrow and set your glass down.

"Very nice Mr. Park." You say and you notice his stance was nervous as he recognized you.

"Thank you." He says quietly an looks to the ground.

"Look up, a man with such talent as yourself shouldn't hold so much humbleness. Flaunt with what you have."

"I lower myself to you out of respect...ma'am." He says again quietly and you stand and walk to him, your heels clacking against the tile floor and you stand in front of him and look up at him while he was still on the stage.

"Look at me." You say sternly and he slowly looks at you and meets your eyes and you smile.

"You, Jimin,  need to always keep your head high. People will walk all over you if you don't. Why don't you be my personal dancer. I can pay you much more than this place." You offer and he clears his throat.

"With all due respect, I-I don't want to be in the mafia life." He says and you nod.

"I keep my business to me and my mafia members only. You won't be part of anything except being my personal dancer. Besides, I might need a companion." You say and he hums and you open your purse and pull out two stacks of hundred dollar bills.

"Does that cover everything?" You ask and he gulps and looks at you.

"Will I only be seen as a dancer?" He asks and you shake your head.

"Oh no no no no. You are with me. You will be seen as royalty my friend."

"Friend?" He asks and you walk to the door.

"Don't take that title too lightly. I can kill you in a heart beat...but yes, friend. I'll give you time to think on it."

"But how will I find you?" He asks and you open the door and smirk, not even looking at him.

"Don't worry, I'll find you.." You state and with that, you were gone.


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