"As long as you look pissed, you look great" Kim Nabi looked at the mirror. How had she even agreed to tonigth?
"Give me a reason to go out like this. I look like a slut!" Nabi tried to pull on the little black dress, which hide almost nothing from her thighs.

"Enouth nonsense. You look great" her friend Jisoo hugget her from the back." Besides, it's time to find you a boyfriend" she grinned. "Thanks, but mother's enouth, I don't need a second matchmaker" Nabi snorted and they laughed.
"Come on, the others are waiting" Jisoo urged her. Nabi sighed, there was no escape. She picked her purse and keys and fallowed the overly enthusiastic Jisoo.

"Are you really going to kill me in public?" his eyebrows jumped.
Jeon Jungkook stood staring into the barrel of the gun. "Why not?" the man grinned at him. "If I kill the famous Jeon Jungkook, I'll gain a lot of fame as well as a good position" he shrugged.
Jungkook looked around. If he tried to pull out his own gun, he would be shot, he had no where to hide and the pursuers of glory didn't seem dissuaded.
He rolled his eyes, wondering what he was doing here. Jimin had managed to persuade him to come out, yep, it was his fault. And now he had to deal with this idiot.
The toilet door opened and a girl came in. She froze when she saw the two men and the gun. They also froze. She looked at the man with the gun, made a face as if he teasing her. Then her gaze shifted to Jungkook, surprise flashing in her eyes.

Nabi watched the two men, wondering why it always happend to her. How she got into such situations. But when her gaze stopped on the second man.... She had never seen a hotter man then him. She held his questioning gaze for a moment and immediately decided what to do.
Jungkook looked at her questioningly. She pursed her lips, shook her head and stood in front of him like a shield.
Huh, what was she going to do, take the bullet instead?
"If you'll shoot, shoot, If not, keep that" she said, pushing her bag into the man's chest, who instinctively grabbed it, looking down.
She backed away and Jungkook responded immediately. He grabbed the man's wrist, twisted it and punched him in the nose,the man slid down.
Jungkook looked at the girl. A cunning little fox, how she just played him. She looked at the man in annoyance, shook her head, leaned over and picked her purse.
"That's it, I'm tired" she said and just left. Nabi walked to the door, but someone opened before her. A young blonde man poked his head and this infuriated her even more. "Get out!" she hissed, pushing the startled man and disappearing in the darkness of the club.
"What was that" Jimin stared after her. He turned to Jungkook, then to the man on the floor. "Who is this one?" he pointed, tilting his head slightly.
Jungkook didn't even look at him, keeping his eyes on the door. This girl had impreased him and it didn't happen often. Besides, she was incredibly beautiful.
"Jimin, I want this girl" he sait with a arrogant smile, surprising his friend.

Nabi didn't even bother to warn Jisoo,she didn't want to argu. She was beginning to get seriously tired of pointing weapons on her.
This one wasn't her mother's man, but still made her angry. She shook her head at how she decided to stand in front of the barrel. And because of stranger, sexy and hot, but still stranger. It was pity she wouldn't see him again, bud she would defiantly remember him. Those cold eyes full of curiosity would haunt her for a while.

"And how do you suggest I find her?" Jimin couldn't belive what nonsense he wanted from him. "I don't care" Jungkook shrugged.
"Jungkook, I don't even know how she looks like, you don't have name or anything else to help me find her." Jimin tried to make him think logically. "You saw her at the door, didn't you." said Jungkook. "No, I saw her cute ass" Jimin corrected,Jungkook looked at him sharply. "I don't understand what you found in her? You hardly spend more then ten minutes together." snorted Jimin.
And Jungkook hadn't answer to that question. His gaze returned to the door. "Come on, JK, you can have any woman here, let's find one" Jimin grinned and patted him on the shoulder.

Nabi looked sideways at her friend. "Please, Nabi, I already have too many tables and the new one is useless" the girl begged. Nabi knew she was right, but she was already overhelmed.
And she thought it would be a quite evening. However, the new girl only created extra work for them, instead of helping. She sighed and nodded. She picked her notebook and headed for the newly occupied table.
She stood next to the table without looking up from her notebook, making sure she didn't missed any of the previous orders. "Good evening, i'm Nabi and i'll be you waitress tonigth. Are you ready to order?" she introduced herself, bowing.
She looked up expectantly. Her breath cought as her eyes met the deep, cold gaze of the eyes that had haunted her since that night at the club.
" You? " she gasped." Is there a problem? " a tall, blond man caught her attention. "N-No.. I'm sorry" she stammered, but couldn't resist and looked again at the man, who had obsessed her dreams.
She cleared her throat nervously, began to write and trying not to look at him anymore. "Anything else?" she asked coldly. "That's all, thank you" the same blond man repleid and she hurried away.
"I can't serve them" she wishpered in her friend's ear. "What?Why?" she asked surprisely. "Bong, please, i'll take whatever tables you say, but not this one" Nabi begged.
Bong stared at her. Nabi had been her friend for years, but she had never seen her so nervous. Bong nodded and handed her two of her tables with the most annoying customers possible.

"Why are you serving us?" Jungkook asked sharply. "I'm sorry, but the other table specifically asked for Nabi" Bong replied and leaving.
"Damn, little fox" he growled. "Jungkook?" he turned. "Jin hyung, that's the girl I told you about" he nodded at Nabi.
Everyone looked at her. It was very rare for a girl to catch Jungkook'a attention and they couldn't miss the opportunity to look at her.
"She's definitely beautiful" the blond man said. "Namjoon, don't tease him" Jin grinned. Jungkook ignored them, he was used to their jokes. "Our cold boy has began to melt" Jimin put a hand on his shoulder.
"What's so special about her?" Namjoon asked. "She was standing in front of the gun barret, risking her life to help Jungkook" Jin explained, repeating what Jungkook had told him.