PLAYERS ||MAFIA AU|| ✔️

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Y/N's POV- Present

Déjà vu is the first thing that comes through my mind as myself and Wooyoung step out of his luxurious car and into the shiny pathway towards the oh so familiar casino. Is as if nothing has changed but in this moment we are here on a mission, not to merely compete against each other like last time. The soft breeze gives me chills as we enter the fancy building, the unique scent filling our senses almost immediately, people all around us seem to be enchanted by their own gambling. I would be lying if I said this isn't thrilling in any way, although the scenario is perfect my whole situation stops me from thinking this is anywhere close to 'have a good time'.
The young gorgeous boy next to me doesn't get unnoticed by the commoners around here, the glares these women are giving me are of pure hatred and jealousy, it's then I realize he has been holding me by the waist as soon as we stepped in, it's clear I'm not in my right mind "Would you do me the favor of getting your dirty hands off me?!" My last functioning cells tell me that openly screaming at him isn't a smart thing to do, in public, so instead I simply whisper it to him which earns me a musical laugh. This guy is just so... ridiculously good looking when he laughs. His once charming focused gaze turns into a soft one as he holds my shoulders and stares into my soul "This mission isn't supposed to be tough so go along with me, ok love?" If this was any other context he would've been knocked out by now, but I'm pretty much this guy's puppet so... No one notice as I quickly and fiercely knee him where the sun doesn't shine. Is it bad if I say it's nice to hear him groan in pain? Meh.
After getting things straight, we both make our way towards my most dreaded table, the same one I once played against eight men with exorbitant good looks. It's seems like this EXO guys hasn't arrived yet, such a shame, but it doesn't stop me from gathering my chips and entering the game, alongside with this dummy of course. Urgh.
The opponents aren't any big deal, it's nothing compared to playing against an actual mobster, easy money is still money and the thrill is there but not burning up like the last couple of times. The only thing bothering me is knowing we'll have to face people much worse in no time.

Throughout the whole game Wooyoung's eyes wouldn't leave me alone, every so often a smirk would come around as well, for some reason that would give me what could be called butterflies  in my stomach. My eyes catch a glimpse of the boy's concentrated face and it leaves me breathless, did his pheromones suddenly increase by 1000%(is this even right)? He eventually notices me shamelessly staring at his stunningly good looks and I'm certain my face is quickly turning into a tomato, he only grins and keeps on playing. We keep this up for a while until his ever so happy face turns into a more serious one as his gaze is totally focused on something, or someone, behind me. When he finally stops creepily staring he looks at me and his face says everything. It's time.

Even with my back turned I can feel a crowd coming up behind me, all of the whispering kind of helped me to realize it as well. The gamblers on our table seem to be suddenly on edge by the arrival of EXO, all of them simply leave the table with all of their chips still here, which is something I would never do but this people are incredibly powerful, probably not good to piss them off. I search for Wooyoung's eyes telling me what to do but his attention is completely on someone else. Goosebumps rise in my arms as someone suddenly grabs it and turns me around roughly, a sweet voice filling my ears "Aren't you gonna leave, sweetie? This is our table." as I am face to face(or not cuz he's 174 cm) with the person who just intimidated me my mouth threatens to drop, it feels like I am looking at the cover of a fashion magazine, this greek god is dressed to perfection in a smooth blue suit and don't even get me started on his killer looks.