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"𝕀'𝕞 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕞𝕪 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕤"

~𝕂𝕚𝕞 𝕁𝕦𝕟𝕞𝕪𝕖𝕠𝕟

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Namjoon shouldn't make a joke- but he does it anyway. "I guess you can say that you're literally taking out the competition." They park in front of the same club where Chanyeol invited him for drinks, which ended up with them getting chased by Jinyun herself. "The only person I'll end up 'literally taking out' is you if you don't shut up," Junmyeon replies, followed by a muttered 'you're no fun' from Namjoon. They get out and carefully make their way inside, making sure that there was no one following them. You can never be too careful. 

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"I have to say- this bar looks better on the inside than it is on the outside," Namjoon comments as the atmosphere immediately changes to a very carefree one. Junmyeon didn't really notice the mood of the club until now. It seemed like a place where most people let themselves loose and weren't restricted to any kind of boundaries. It was like their solace.

 "Junmyeon- I see her." He snaps out his thoughts from Namjoon's words, following the other's pointing finger at a woman sitting at one of the lushious sofas. The sharp shade of red on her lips made her easily recognizable- good for them, but bad for her. 

"Don't waste time. I'll see if I can find any empty areas," Junmyeon whispers before pushing Namjoon towards Jinyun. The other rolls his eyes, but makes his way over to the devil wearing prada.

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The whole club was filled, with pretty much no room to even breathe in fresh air. The high level of alcohol concentration in the air, made Junmyeon feel slightly light headed. He missed the comfort of his home already. "Looking for someone?" a voice says from behind him and he turns to see a male smiling at him. The glint of his gold watch in the dim lights catches Junmyeon's eye, as well as the mischievous look in the other's eyes. There was something... off about him- Junmyeon couldn't figure out what it was. 

"Something like that," is his only response, trying to get past the others, only to be pulled back from where he started. "I'm assuming it's your first time here huh?" the same male with the gold watch says, his hand gripping Junmyeon's arm. Junmyeon tries to look over the crowd, scanning the room for Namjoon and Jinyun- but they're nowhere in sight. "Listen, as much as I love talking to you- I really have somewhere to be," he says in slight annoyance, but the male's grip doesn't loosen.

 "I think I should help you loosen up hm?" Junmyeon feel his body being pulled forward, unauthorized hands roaming his figure. I gave this guy enough chances he thinks to himself before grabbing the male's arms and throwing him onto the ground. The male winces slightly, but proceeds to glare at Junmyeon before shouting: "Jinyun, I found him!" Panicked, he looks around and sees Jinyun walking over with Namjoon following behind her. She stops in front of Junmyeon, a smirk on her red lips as she scanned him head to toe. 

"So you're Chanyeol's new play thing- he downgraded if you ask me," she says, but Junmyeon rolls his eyes. "First of all, we're only just friends. Second of all, even if I was- it's probably because you can't satisfy him like I do." Jinyun's cheeks burn red with anger before pointing a warning to Junmyeon's face, "listen here. I don't know who you think your are, but you're treading on thin ice right now. 

"I'm willing to take my chances." She snapped her fingers, and one of her men hands her a sleek knife. Jinyun turns the knife in her hands a few times, before glancing at Junmyeon. "Unfortunately for you," she centers the knife to Junmyeon's chest, "your chances are up." There's blood on the floor and people are screaming in horror. 

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