Long chapter.
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Taehyung Pov

"Yo my man!" a guy with a cigar in his mouth came and patted my shoulder. Currently I'm in Las Vegas. This must be my target, we were arranged to meet in one of the most famous night club of Vegas, Encore. Honestly I don't even know the guys name, all I know is he is the owner of this club and I want it. Currently I'm dressed in ripped jeans with fish nets, and a lose top that show cased my collar bones. Nothing extra, except the gun I'm my fish nets. The guy walks onto the crowd of people to a higher suffice for the rich or pimps. He put a hand around my waist and squeezed it. I gasped and look at him smirking at me. I'm disgusted, but soon I'll have the club and his face will be to disfigured to know of. He climbed the stair to the leather sofas and he sat, I acted uncomfortable as he looked at me. His smirk grew as my tolerance to the smirk decreased, I want to rip him into bits. He grabbed my wrist and sat me on his lap. I hid my face in my neck acting shy, he just held on to my waist ad if I was his, well bitch guess what? I'm no ones!
He called over the waiter and ordered himself a drink.
"I'll have vodka." he said as he looked at me," how bout you babe."

He asked with a sly smirk, I hate to be pet named, but I told myself 'it's for the cover.'

"Piña-naolata, please." I said acting shy. In that time he worked slyly at the waiter, who nodded and walked away. Now to a typical hoe they wouldn't have noticed. But as a trained hoe, I've got priorities straight- err, gay. This mothafuker think he can spike me? Nah hun.

The waiter came back with the drinks. He handed me the drink and left. I faked a sip as he stared at me waiting for a reaction he'll never get, but 'it's for the cover' I'll act.
I put a groggy smile on.
"it tastes good."
"You know what would be better then that piña cola?" he asked as I shook my head acting high. "My dick."
I giggled as if I was on the drugs given. I seductively went to his ear licking the top.
"I think so to... Master." I'm not one for the master kink, I'm a daddy person myself but it's his kink. If you want something do it right. I felt his pant tighten and something poking me."do you have a problem master?"

I didn't think he could handle it anymore, next thing I know is he is dragging me to one of the guest rooms. Since he owns the place he walked right past the pay. He opened the biggest door there was, probably his personal one as he locked the door after dragging me in as well. I don't know what the fuck he was doing cause he stood by the door a little as I sat on the bed as I took my gun out. He turned around finally with the smirk, it took him a while to process what he was seeing until he realised and his smirk turned to a frightened face.
"I like this face better," I said as I stood up and walked around the now frozen still person. "You were Santa dying to annoy me a little."
I played the gun around my finger.
"don't do anything you'll regret." he said with evident fear in his voice.

"I won't " I said as I stopped in front if him. "I just want the club."

He looked at me as if I grew heads.
"what?! You want my club?" he said in anger. I fitted my teeth as he used my'.
I stuffed the gun up his mouth as he took a breath to speak again. I grabbed his hair with the gun still in his mouth ask walked to a drawer. I pulled out the documents.

You might be wondering how I know. I have researchers and spies for a reason bitch. He was (Jung)Shook too.
"now sign it and I won't end you in pain." he has a slowly reached for the pen and looked at me. "sign it!" I said impatiently.
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Honestly next page is gonna be violent