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· 。ﾟ୧ ⋆. 𝗛𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗚 𝗝𝗢𝗢𝗡-𝗛𝗢. ₊˚.༄
ACT ONE  ━━━  CHAPTER FOUR,
❝ do i make you nervous, ji-yoo? ❞

*smut warning ;)*

          𝓙oon-ho ended up looking around the area, looking for the girl. After his encounter with Gi-hun, he decided to try to get some answers from Ji-Yoo instead.

Ji-Yoo was currently sitting by a fountain in a nearby park from her house. She would've gone back home but how can you go home if you don't even have one?

She sighed and took another sip of the beer she bought with some of the money she hid one time. Ji-Yoo loved to hide things, and that was because she had pretty good memory so she always remembered where she hid certain things.

So she sat there, staring into the distance while she thought about how fucked up her life was.

She was so focused on her thoughts that she didn't notice someone taking a seat beside her. "Park Ji-Yoo?"

Ji-Yoo blinked and looked at the person who was seated beside her. "Yes?"

It took her a while but it wasn't long until she realized that the person sitting beside her was the hot cop she made eye contact with in the police station.

At the realization of who it was, she sat up straight and did her best to look sober. To be honest, Ji-Yoo wasn't even an alcoholic. She just wanted to try drinking for once, the taste greatly disgusted her but she couldn't care less.

He gave her a smile, a very sexy one, and pulled out his badge. "I believe we met when you and your... boyfriend came to the station earlier." The way he said the word 'boyfriend' made it seem like he was forcing it out, like it truly made him uncomfortable.

"Boyfriend? I don't have a boyfriend," Ji-Yoo shook her head. "If you're talking about Gi-hun, he's just a mere friend. I've only talked to him, like, twice in my life."

He nodded slowly, "Right. If it's alright with you, could you tell me where you two met?"

Ji-Yoo frowned, confused as to why he was asking her that. "What is this, an interrogation? I'm sorry, Officer, but I—"

"Aha, no," He cut her off. "I just overheard your conversation with the guard and I was curious. And the card that your friend gave the guard was familiar, my brother had the same card."

Ji-Yoo sighed and stuck her hand in her pants, taking out the card. She held it out for him, "Do you want the card? You can gladly have it."

He stared at it for a moment before he finally took it and inspected it, Ji-Yoo hated to admit it but the face he had when he was looking at the card made butterflies erupt in her stomach.

He was just so . . . hot.

How can someone be that hot? It's illegal.

"Miss?" Ji-Yoo blushed when he found her staring again. She looked away, clearing her throat and shifting in her seat slightly.

Ji-Yoo licked her lips, taking note of how his eyes focused on her lips when she did that. "Listen, uh, Officer... if you're here to ask me about what happened, I'll happily tell you, but in one condition."

He raised an eyebrow, subconsciously leaning closer to her.

Ji-Yoo took a deep breath, noticing how he was now much closer to her than before. "I'll tell you everything if you tell me your name."

He smiled at her words. His smile almost made her fall in love with him right there.

"Joon-ho. My name is Hwang Joon-ho."

Ji-Yoo tilted her head, "Joon-ho." The way she spoke his name almost made him lose control, he felt like he was going to Heaven and it was all because of her angelic voice.

Joon-ho cleared his throat when he noticed that they were just staring at eachother for a long time. "Uh, now that I told you my name, it's your turn to tell me everything about the game."

"Of course," Ji-Yoo smiled. "But not here."

Joon-ho nodded, "You're right. My place, then?"

Ji-Yoo tried her best not to let out a big smile, so she bit her lip and nodded in response.

As Joon-ho led her to his car, he could feel a strange feeling in his chest.

God, what the hell was Ji-Yoo doing to him?

          "𝓝ice place, Joon-ho," Ji-Yoo exclaimed as she looked around his apartment. She headed for the couch, which looked way too comfortable to be true, and sat down on it carefully.

He put his keys and bag on the counter before sitting beside her on the couch. Ji-Yoo scooted to the side a little bit when she saw how close he sat next to her.

Joon-ho rested his elbows on his legs and leaned forward, lazily moving his head to look at her. Ji-Yoo's eyes flickered to the veins on his arm that were visible, she imagined his veiny hand wrapped around her throat, the image in her head made her shift in her seat. Ji-Yoo only hoped that Joon-ho didn't have a secret superpower such as mind-reading.

He caught her staring, again, and a smirk graced his lips. Joon-ho swiped his tongue across his bottom lip, smirking even wider when Ji-Yoo stared at his lips.

Ji-Yoo squinted her eyes at his actions. He was definitely doing this on purpose.

"May I ask you a question?"

Ji-Yoo bit the inside of her cheek, only nodding in response.

Joon-ho then proceeded to lean closer to her face, placing his hand on her jaw softly. Ji-Yoo let out a light gasp when his other hand set itself on her waist, yelping a bit when Joon-ho pulled her closer.

His lips hovered over hers, "Do I make you nervous, Ji-Yoo?"

Ji-Yoo wasn't able to reply since his lips claimed hers before she could say anything.

She was frozen for a moment, not expecting to be kissing a total stranger. But she kissed the salesman, what's so wrong about Joon-ho?

Joon-ho pulled away when she didn't react, feeling embarrassed. "I— I'm sorry. I shouldn't have ki—" He wasn't able to finish since he was cut off by Ji-Yoo leaning in and kissing him.

He wasted no time in kissing her back, placing his large hand on her cheek and bringing her even closer to him.

He pulled away and began to place kisses on her jaw, her neck, and down to her collarbone. Ji-Yoo moaned softly, wrapping her arms around his neck and tilting her head back, giving him more access.

Joon-ho stopped placing kisses on her skin and lifted his head back up. He roughly connected his lips to her soft ones again, biting her bottom lip as he pulled away slowly which got a moan out of Ji-Yoo.

"Oh my God—" Ji-Yoo moaned, closing her eyes. This has been the best feeling she's ever experienced.

Joon-ho wrapped his hands around her ass and lifted her onto his lap, not breaking the heated makeout session they were currently in.

It wasn't long until Ji-Yoo's shirt was no longer on her and on the ground. Joon-ho pulled away and licked his lips, staring at her breasts.

He began to work from the bottom, placing sloppy kisses on her stomach and up to the spot in between her boobs. Ji-Yoo let out a loud moan and arched her back, pushing her body closer to his.

When Joon-ho leaned in to kiss her, Ji-Yoo pulled her head back before he could. He frowned slightly at her actions.

"You're wearing too many clothes," Ji-Yoo whined.

He let out a deep chuckle as she took off his shirt, slowly dragging her fingertips down his abs. Joon-ho had an amazing body, a six-pack and big muscles.

He was tall, handsome, hot, incredibly sexy, a good kisser, and probably has a big dick — what else could she ask for?

Ji-Yoo bit her lip seductively, leaning closer to whisper in his ear. "What about those questions about the game, Mister Officer?" She whispered lowly, placing a small kiss on his jaw.

She yelped when he suddenly stood up, quickly wrapping her legs around his waist and placing her hands on his shoulders so she wouldn't fall.

Joon-ho had his hands on her ass as he carried her.

He walked to the bedroom, opening the door and shutting it with his foot. Joon-ho headed to the bed and threw her on it, hovering over her.

He connected his lips with hers once again, caressing her inner thighs slowly. "The game can wait," he spoke into the kiss, "This, however, can't."

Ji-Yoo gasped when his hands made contact with her thighs. Joon-ho used this opportunity to stick his tongue into her mouth, making her moan as his skilled tongue explored her mouth.

While his tongue was in her mouth, Joon-ho tugged on her pants and took them off her, leaving Ji-Yoo in only her bra and underwear.

He played with the hem of her underwear before slowly sliding it off her. Ji-Yoo pulled away from the kiss when he did that, subconsciously pushing her legs together.

"May I?" He spread her legs apart slowly and Ji-Yoo didn't stop him.

She nodded but that wasn't exactly what Joon-ho was looking for in an answer.

He tsked and dragged his thumb down her lips, all while keeping eye contact with her. "Words, Ji-Yoo."

Ji-Yoo stopped a moan from coming out of her mouth. "Y-Yes," she stuttered due to him placing his knee in between her thighs, making contact with her private area. "Oh God—"

Her moan was stolen by Joon-ho, whose fingers met her pussy. He stuck a single finger in her which received a gasp from Ji-Yoo.

He thrusted his finger in and out of her before adding another finger in. Ji-Yoo whimpered, gripping his arms.

Joon-ho kept pleasing her, the room was filled with her sweet moans and whimpers.

She was close to her peak when he suddenly stopped.

Ji-Yoo let out a breath and leaned on her elbows, looking over at him with a puzzled look. The confusion didn't last long since he took off his belt and unzipped his zipper on his pants before sliding it off, leaving him in his boxers.

He licked his lips as he looked at her amazing body. She was his dream woman, and she was currently laying on his bed.

Joon-ho took her by the feet and dragged her to him, getting a yelp from Ji-Yoo. He aggressively pressed his lips against hers, taking off his boxers in the process.

The next thing she knows, his dick was lined up against her entrance. In an instant, Joon-ho entered her with a grunt and Ji-Yoo let out a loud moan.

He stayed inside of her for a moment while she adjusted to his size. It wasn't long until Joon-ho began to move his hips, slowly at first and then going a little bit faster.

Ji-Yoo wrapped her legs around Joon-ho's waist, signaling for him to go faster. Joon-ho obliged, pulling out of her completely before slamming back in, making Ji-Yoo scream as her head tilted back into the sheets and her mouth formed into an O.

"Shit, Joon-ho!" She screamed, dragging her nails down his back, making him hiss in pain.

Joon-ho's movements were now fast and rough, instead of slow and gentle. His lips founds hers once again, right when Ji-Yoo felt close to releasing.

He began to place love bites on her neck as he massaged her breasts with his talents hands. That seemed to hit her peak since her juices covered Joon-ho's dick deep inside of her. After she came, he did the same thing, releasing inside of her.

The two of them were breathing heavily by the time he pulled out of her. Ji-Yoo closed her eyes and sucked in a deep breath.

She smiled when a pair of lips was pressed against hers, placing her hands in his soft hair as they made out. Ji-Yoo hummed as she pulled away, opening her eyes to she the most handsome man she's ever met.

"That was . . ." She started but was cut off by Joon-ho, who had his hand on her cheek, caressing it.

"Amazing?" He finished, laughing softly.

Ji-Yoo laughed along with him, admiring his adorable smile.

He started into her enchanting eyes, seemingly obsessed with them, even if they were just a boring brown. There was something about them that spelled him into loving her eyes.

"What are you staring at?"

Joon-ho snapped back to reality, giving her a soft smile. "Nothing. Just admiring your pretty eyes."

"My eyes?" Ji-Yoo raised her eyebrow and he nodded.

"Yes, your eyes. They're beautiful," he said, giving her a peck on the lips. "Just like you."

A big smile appeared on Ji-Yoo's face and a rosy blush formed on her cheeks at his compliment. As cliché as it is, it just made her like him more.

"You stay here," Joon-ho stood up, "I'll be back."

Ji-Yoo nodded and watched as he entered another door, the bathroom perhaps. Soon after he went in the room, the sound of the shower filled her ears.

Whilst he was showering, a knock on the door was heard. Ji-Yoo, knowing that Joon-ho couldn't get the door, stood up but ended up on the floor.

She sighed and stood up slowly, placing her hand on the wall for support. She was about to head to the door but then she realized that she was currently not wearing any clothes.

Ji-Yoo looked around the room and spotted Joon-ho's shirt, she took it and put it on. It was large on her, it ended right above her knees — but it was also comfortable so she didn't complain.

When she reached the door, Ji-Yoo looked through the peephole and saw no one there, making her frown in confusion.

She looked down and saw a card peeking from the bottom of the door. Ji-Yoo crouched down and picked up the brown card, her face dropped when she saw the three symbols on it.

Ji-Yoo felt someone's bare chest pressed against her back, which caused her to turn her head and see Joon-ho hovering over her, his eyes set on the card in her hand.

"Is that it?" He asked, gesturing to the business card.

She nodded, flipping it over to see a time and a place instead of a number.

Time: Midnight, June 23
Place: Same as previous

Ji-Yoo could feel Joon-ho tense from behind her, he reached his hand out and took the card from her hands.

She turned around to see Joon-ho dripping wet with only a towel around his waist. Holy shit.

"Ji-Yoo," He called out to her, noticing how she was staring at his abs with a look in her eyes. Joon-ho grabbed her chin and lifted her head to look at him in the eye. "Eyes up here, young lady."

Ji-Yoo was about to open her mouth to either say sorry or come up with an excuse, but Joon-ho beat her to it.

"And don't think I haven't noticed that the shirt you're wearing is mine."

She glanced at the shirt, "I have no idea where you threw my clothes, so I took your shirt. If you want it back—"

"No," He cut her off. "You can keep it, it looks cute on you."

Ji-Yoo blushed in response, her cheeks became a deeper color of red when he placed a small kiss on her lips.

"Hmm," he hummed in amusement. "Now, you're going to tell me everything about the game, and then we'll figure out a plan."

"A plan? You never mentioned anything about a plan."

He took a step forward, "That's because I was too busy having my time with you, how could I have possibly told you about a plan?"

"Good point," Ji-Yoo pursed her lips. "Okay, so about the game . . ."

Ji-Yoo then proceeded to tell him everything about what happened. He asked questions from time to time, which she answered honestly.

In the end, the two of them ended up creating a plan, which she reluctantly agreed to since it involved her going back.

          𝓙i-Yoo waited at the same place she waited the first time she joined the game. Joon-ho's car was right around the corner, he was going to follow the van and then manage to sneak in as one of the masked guards.

She checked her phone, looking at the time. They should be here right about . . . now.

The headlights of the van lit up the place she was standing by, she blinked as the bright light shined on her eyes. The van stopped infront of her as the car door slid open.

She took a deep breath, rethinking her decision. Ji-Yoo sighed and stepped into the van, taking the only vacant seat.

Soon after, the sleeping gas filled her nostrils and she passed out. The masked guard drove away, not noticing a car following behind him.

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kara speaking . . .
   fourth chapter, done! this shit took like 2 days to finish bc i didn't know what to do with the smut thing. but i managed, as always. this is actually the first time i wrote smut, and i'm kind of proud of myself. the fact that i actually had to search up 'stripper songs' on spotify this one time to motivate me write the sex scene 💀💀

i hope u like this chapter because i do 😏🤞🏻

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