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@Theo Choiᵒᵐᵉᵍᵃ "You don't want to give your name to me."
Mingi felt bad as he closed the trunk. He made his way to the other side of the car.
"Did you need anything else?"
He really didn't want to see what Jeup would do to the omega. Mingi felt bad enough that things had gone this far. He knew there was an off chance that this would just turn his reputation to . But it was getting too much.

@Song Mingiᵇᵉᵗᵃ "Stop calling me a in' bird," Theo spits, baring the aforemnetioned teeth as a warning when he's hoisted off the ground. They're still stained with the stranger's blood, which has dried on his chin and around his mouth as well. He can feel it stretch with his grimace, uncomfortable and itchy. He squirms, but there's really no point in trying to escape from the other man's hold with his hands tied.

He's too tall to fit comfortably in the trunk of the car, his legs pressed against his chest. His eyes are like daggers, his teeth snapping in an attempt to take another chunk out of the stranger before the trunk is slammed shut to leave him in darkness.

@Theo Choiᵒᵐᵉᵍᵃ Mingi held his tongue. Every part of him screaming to push back but he decided to do his best to obey Jeup. It wouldn't do good to fight the authority of his clients. That would only ruin his reputation. Mingi tried to place the omega in the trunk as gentle as he really good.
"Keep your teeth to your little bird."
He knew that wasn't gonna happen. It was clear that he'd fight till the end which Mingi had to admit that he respected.

@Song Mingiᵇᵉᵗᵃ Jeup arches a brow at the beta's question. "He smells like burnt fruit. Is it that appealing to you?" he asks, tone even but words scathing. "Quit questioning me. I have more control than a teenager in his first rut." Honestly, the beta is on thin ice, and Jeup isn't particularly interested in the omega. He bites, and he doesn't smell particularly enticing despite, apparently, being in heat.

The alpha pops the trunk and makes a gesture, stepping around the car to make a phonecall.

@Theo Choiᵒᵐᵉᵍᵃ Mingi started to reach towards the omega but stopped. He took a deep breath then backed up. "Are you sure you want the bird?"
He covers his nose as if that would block out the scent. Mingi looked at Jeup, hopeful that he would let him escape having to be confined with that scent.
"Not saying we murder him but... Can you handle being locked up with that scent for long periods of times?"
Mingi prayed softly for Jeup to agree with him. He didn't think the murderous client would really care but it couldn't hurt to talk it out with him.

@Song Mingiᵇᵉᵗᵃ Theo rolls his eyes, teeth sinking into the soft flesh on the inside of his mouth so he doesn't say or do something that will get him killed. Maybe it's the irritation bubbling under the surface, more than the rope, that makes his skin itch when his hands are tied behind his back. The realization of 'oh. I'm going to die.' has him preoccupied, so much so that he doesn't really pay attention to how warm he feels.

The alpha among them --- because Theo assumes he's an alpha --- doesn't pay them much more attention until the aforementioned car pulls over at the mouth of the alley. "Come," he orders then. "Put him in the trunk."

@Theo Choiᵒᵐᵉᵍᵃ ". I've never practiced my rigging skills on a omega before." Mingi chuckles as if he told a joke. He grabbed a soft rope from his bag. With careful and gentle hands, Mingi started to tie the omega up. He made sure to whisper that it wasn't anything personal. To Mingi, it wasn't. This was another job. Yet his plan was to ensure that things ended peacefully. No reason for this omega to die too.
"Well little bird... You better sing your heart out for this guy. I'm sure he'll give you a spacious cage if you do... He might even forgo the cage for you," Mingi made sure to whisper.
It would seem like he was flirting but he hoped that the omega would understand. Mingi really didn't want another death today.

@Song Mingiᵇᵉᵗᵃ Jeup lifts Theo's chin, turning his face this way and that to get a good look at him. The low rumble of a growl in the back of the omegas throat doesn't deter him as he leans back, dropping his hand. He gets to his feet, and motions with his gun for the omega to stand. "Up."

Hesitant and half expecting to be kicked down again, Theo slowly stands up, not without a cutting glance at the man who he'd bitten --- /little bird/ he was not.

"My driver is going to bring the car around. Mingi," the man with the gun says to the tallest of them, as he undoes the tie around his neck, "tie up our friend, here."

@Theo Choiᵒᵐᵉᵍᵃ Mingi shrugs holding up his hands. "I was trying not to assume you wanted a pet."
He glances down at the omega.
"Hope you can sing as well as you say little bird." He knew it was likely a rude nickname given there wasn't too much difference in their heights. Especially with Jeup being the shortest amongst them. Mingi didn't want to die anymore than the songbird omega did. He had very important things to accomplish before then.

@Song Mingiᵇᵉᵗᵃ 　　⤿ ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ: opening sequence - txt

　　Jeup eyes the beta, but he doesn't lash out at Mingi for continuing to argue a point. He glances down at the omega in question, who looks up at Mingi like he wants to rip his throat out with his teeth when the beta pats his head --- a demeaning motion, if you ask Jeup, but then it isn't as though he cares.

"You and I both know better than to assume a pretty face is innocent," Jeup chides, but he crouches down to get a better look at the omega, gun still pointed at the pretty face in question. "But you should be more imaginative. A songbird may well be just what I need."

@Theo Choiᵒᵐᵉᵍᵃ Mingi does his best to not seem annoyed at the dismissal of his suggestion. He reminded himself this man was paying for his services. "I wouldn't use him for singing. I'd use him cause no one would suspect him with that face."
Mingi knew better to block Jeup's access to the omega. So he simply patted the omega's head.
"Would you think this face would be responsible for the sort of things you could make him do?"
He knew better than to go into specifics. That could scare him into running again.

@Song Mingiᵇᵉᵗᵃ 　　⤿ ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ: opening sequence - txt

　　Theo remembers the presence of the other man when he moves, a leg swiping one of Theo's out from under him at the same time he's pushed with force. It's one of the least graceful moments of his life when he hits the ground for the second time in as many minutes, the air knocked out of him and his head spinning from colliding with the concrete.

"Just because a dog bites doesn't mean it's useful," the man standing over him says. When Theo tries to push himself up, he kicks him back down, unholstering a gun in the same motion. "Stay down."

Theo really, /really/ doesn't want to get shot, despite the little voice that tells him no one will miss him or notice he's gone if he /does/ end up in the same boat as the other body in the alley, so he holds still this time, though his eyes flick between both of the strangers.

"Can you do anything else besides bite, dog?"

Theo spits out the other man's blood before he answers, raspy and halting, "I can... sing?"

@Theo Choiᵒᵐᵉᵍᵃ Mingi rolls his shoulder with a hiss. He looks over to Jeup. It was his call what to do here but he hoped the omega listened to him. It would be a difficult life but it's better than death. He waited to hear the omega start but as time stretched on Mingi mentally scolded himself.
"Just put the guy to work with you. He's pretty good fighter. Just hire him." As if it would help Mingi showed off the damage to his back. "See? Fighter. Just hire the guy."
Mingi felt a bit weird trying to convince someone like Jeup to take pity but still... There had to be a chance in there somewhere for this omega.

@Song Mingiᵇᵉᵗᵃ 　　⤿ ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ: take my nirvana - pvris

　　Theo can hear the footsteps behind him, risking a glance over his shoulder right when the stranger is practically on top of him. The world spins, Theo swept off of his feet and slung over the man's shoulder. It catches him off guard but Theo doesn't let it freeze him for long, thrashing and kicking in the stranger's hold. The ability to hold still and listen to what he's saying escapes him, the need to get away and try to survive overtaking him. His teeth sink into the stranger's back, tearing at his flesh as a means to make his grip loosen.

Theo would rather die fighting than lay down and let someone kill him. He hits the ground, blood in his teeth and running down his chin, and staggers to his feet, eyes wild like a cornered animal behind the curtain of his dark bangs.

@Theo Choiᵒᵐᵉᵍᵃ Mingi groaned as he looked at the body on the ground. He hated when it came to this but here it was. He'd have to deal with this. Hearing the word fetch Mingi looked up. His eyes locked on the retreating back of someone.
"Next time you'll pay extra if you get my hopes up like that." He winked at him as he darted after the figure.
The closer Mingi got the more of the scent he could smell. Omega. His feet moved faster. Mingi scooped up the omega tossing him over his shoulder. Normally he didn't like such caveman like behavior but for times like this it worked best.
Mingi walked slowly back to his client. "Beg him to spare your life. If you're lucky he might hire you. If you're unlucky then he might kill you."

@Song Mingiᵇᵉᵗᵃ 　　⤿ ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ: house of balloons / glass table girls - the weeknd
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　　. . . honestly, Theo should have figured out by now that he wouldn't have a peaceful night without incident. After all of the things that have happened to him as of late, from the loss of both of his jobs to /other/ occurrences he'd rather not think about, it should be apparent that he's fell upon a curse of misfortune.

All the same, after trying to find places to apply in a familiar district, he's walking home in the dead of the night, the lateness of the hour a result of the jobs he had been applying for. And maybe that, too, is his mistake. He's gotten too complacent, too used to working in the area he has for so long, a shady side of town late at night.

Really, it was only a matter of time before something like this happened. A wrong turn, bringing him to a halt, frozen with the blood draining from the face as he processes just what he's stumbled upon.

Blood on the ground and a prone body, two men staring back at him, one of them calmly wiping the blood from his hands with a handkerchief.

/./

Critical thinking escapes him in that moment, as it is wont to do, and Theo turns on his heel and /flees/, runs like the devil is on his heels.

Behind him, Park Jeup tucks his handkerchief in the pocket of his slacks and levels an unamused gaze on the hired gun with him. "Fetch," he says, and pulls a cigarette and lighter out of his pocket while he waits.

@Lee Dongwookᵃˡᵖʰᵃ Felix wasn't naive to believe Dongwook's words. He was well aware a random would be sitting on the mafia boss' lap right now if he hadn't pulled off his plan. But that was fine. Their feelings for each other were never deep or genuine, and both men knew the words they exchanged were empty. Instead of talking, the beta focused on the soft lips that met his own, each touch making a memory from their past encounters emerge in his mind. A gasp left his throat when the older male shifted his attention to Felix's neck instead, and he closed his eyes to enjoy the tingling sensation. "As possessive as ever," he teased, a grin ornamenting his lips.

@Lee Dongwookᵃˡᵖʰᵃ 　　⤿ ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ: all for nothing - taeyeon

　　Lee Dongwook is smoking a cigarette when Donghyun steps into his father's office, and Lee Dongwook smoking at the club is never a good sign. Though the omega's expression never flickers, he's cursing on the inside. He doesn't have to be the smartest of the brothers in order to tell that Dongwook is angry. His body language — and the cigarette suspended between two fingers — is enough to give it away.

Donghyun doesn't know what he's angry about this time, but the patriarch is about to have even more to be angry about. He steels himself for it as he stops in front of his father's desk, close, but not too close. He stands a distance away that could be considered respectful, but is also for the sake of his own safety. And that of his pup.

Lee Dongwook isn't a kind man. Not to his mate or any of his children, Donghyun in particular. The omega got enough beatings from his father as a child and later as a teenager to know that his father's anger was absolute, especially when it came to the secondary gender of his youngest child.

"You wanted to see me, Father?"

@Kim Donghyunᵒᵐᵉᵍᵃ Dongwook sat at his desk working on some club paperwork and signing off some distributions and contracts as one of his men had informed him that his youngest bastard had arrive to the building. The elder leans back in his chair lighting a cigarette to ease his anger as he order his men to let him in . Standing up from his chair he only leans over to flick ashes over it . Donghyun was his youngest son - no rephrasing such title his youngest son who was a bastard he wasn’t his . His ex Mate who he had build an empire for was ungrateful and stupid enough to have an affair behind his back and became pregnant with Donghyun. An omega , omega’s irritated the man truly and given the fact his youngest was gifted with such rank made him upbring him harsher and more stricter . Dongwook raise sons with a hand of steel and in so it had payed off from his hard work if anything Dongwook would consider himself a good patriarch of their blood line to an Empire he had build from the ground up. He I trusted his sons to care and do business carrying his name along with it he gave them one job and one job only but it seems that in his absence their sons instead of following orders and instructions they decided to do the exact opposite.

“ his here boss” One of his men calls out and with a wave of his hand the elder saids “ Let him in “

@Lee Felixᵇᵉᵗᵃ Dongwook ‘s tired gaze landed on the beta as he smirked at his next set of chosen words “ you know I’ve missed you dearly kitten “ his voice was deep and dominat tho there was a exhaustion sense to it . Feeling the bets fight his grip to press his lips against the elders he grunts lowly and kisses back hard and passionately as his hands roam the younger firmly giving a squeeze to his lifting him almost . The kiss was rough sensual and passionate as The mafia boss instantly moved his lips down to the Beta’s neck marking and ling his skin . Large hands griping , and squeeze the beta’s frame .

@Lee Yongsooᵒᵐᵉᵍᵃ The night went highly like Wookjin hadn’t anticipated , from having to deal with a crowded room of people wishing him and Yongnam congratulations on their engagement. To the bickering of the back & forth between Yongsoo and him . He had a plan , to talk to him work things out due to their giving history of their endless back and forth , the banter of parking eachother , him teasing the other . It stemmed from high school freshman year to be exact . Maybe it was the very first moment he had layed eyes on him . But that’s a thought for another time his train switch to Wondering if the omega was okay , sense he had decided stubbornly to not get a ride and stay behind at the club . Wookjin was sitting up in bed fighting sleep just incase he received a call from Yongsoo and short enough the screen on his phone lights up with his name across . Wookjin wasted no time instantly answering the phone staying silent listening . Why couldn’t he say anything ? What the was happening that his voice wouldn’t just come out . It only took a minute to hear the fine on the omega’s voice for his alpha to stir and push his voice out .” I’ll be there in 15” he said instantly getting up he walks out of his bedroom leaving Yongnam sleeping in his bed as he grabbed his keys and rush out the door .

The drive felt like it was taking forever , but just has had said he’d be there in 15 . Parking the car in front of the club he spotted a Yongsoo rubbing his arms as if he were cold and a man walking from behind him the on motion made him growl from the inside as he felt the other man had no good intentions the way he wud tug and pull or try to have the omega go back or go away with him . Wookjin steps out of the car and rushes over to Yongsoo staring daggers at the man “ his not interested im sure by the first few times being told you could gotten the hint don’t ya think ?” He saids eyes narrowing to Yongsoo with frown brows “ where is your coat ?” He questions taking of his and placing his own coat over his shoulders and led him to his car.
The other man scoffs as the two walked away “ What the is he your boyfriend “ Wookjin swallowed tempted to say ‘ yes he is off ‘ but instead he shouts a ‘ No ‘ and leads Yongsoo to his car helping him inside to then run around and get into the drivers side .

Taking a minute he adjusted Yongsoo’s seatbelt then his own and within seconds the drive away.

@Jung Wookjinᵃˡᵖʰᵃ maybe. maybe he was sloshed, or drunk, or inebriated... whatever it was, yongsoo let out a breath. there was an incessant swine talking to him, mentioning something along the lines of a new penthouse he had just acquired while his hands rested themselves upon yongsoo's shoulder. the stranger's eyes lingering over yongsoo's frame before yongsoo smiled, "sorry. i'm not interested." before he turned away to ask for another glass of water to quell the concentration of mixed alcohol in his stomach before he turned to leave. bumping into one of the other bodies who grabbed yongsoo to give him a once over, and he said something--whatever it was, yongsoo couldn't hear it over the beat of the music before yongsoo huffed and pushed himself away. heading out to the front. he had come out to the night club with his brother and his fiance, but when they were about to leave and offered yongsoo a ride, yongsoo declined. the thought of spending longer with his brother's fiance made him shudder, jung wookjin was the bane of his existence--the man who had put that tarantula inside his bag that first day of his freshman year. to say it was the start of a rivalry was an understatement, vindictive and revengeful in nature, yongsoo had mixed switched up their science projects they were to experiment with in classes, and that ended in a rather amusing explosion that had yongsoo grinning ear to ear in denial when confronted by the alpha. from then on, the two would heads. bickering, fighting, nitpicking over every little thing--only escalating moreso when the alpha had gotten together with his brother and was prepared to marry over the next four weeks.

shuddering at the thought of being tied in family to jung wookjin of all people, yongsoo was about to leave. reaching into his pocket to search for his wallet only to find it was gone--"." yongsoo sighed, eyes flickering to the stranger at the bar before deciding otherwise. lips pulled into a sneer as he called his brother. no answer. he called his father. again, no answer. pausing for a moment, yongsoo stared at the phone screen before he finally brought the phone to his ear. "pick up... pickuppickuppickup--" yongsoo muttered, although in the midst of waiting for the phone to ring at the second tone, yongsoo breathed out a sigh of relief. "wookjin, can you come pick me up from the bar? i... my wallet got stolen and i would appreciate a ride." wookjin's voice was groggy. groggy with elements of sleep still in them as he heard his brother moan something about 'coming back to bed' in the background. the omega fiddled with his silk shirt, gritting his teeth as he heard the man speak. "forget it. if you're going to throw a fuss, i'll just walk home." the doctor hissed--only for wookjin to interject and cut him off.

'wait for me, i'm coming in 15.'

sighing, yongsoo ended the call. waiting at the front while he conversed with the bouncer to occupy his thoughts and sober up from the alcohol he had gorged on, only lifting his gaze once he caught sight of wookjin's car. sleek, smooth, black, and rich. something his brother had a nose for. "took you long enough. i was freezing my balls off out here." he growled, making his way towards the alpha.

@Lee Dongwookᵃˡᵖʰᵃ 　　⤿ ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ: the lost chord - gorillaz
　　⤿ https://i.pinimg.com/564x/3e/39/c0/3e39c0cac8a5d3d50c0594b8b20ec7a1.jpg

　　. . . this is one of the last places Donghyun wants to be. Standing outside of one of the clubs owned by his father—fortunately not the one where the /incident/ had occurred—with trepidation building within him. The omega isn't ready to face his father. He's just learned he's pregnant and that his father was back in town, and right after Jiwoong had left his apartment, Donghyun's phone had rang and it had been Lee Dongwook, ordering him to meet him here.

And here Donghyun is, because disobeying that kind of command from his father is never an option. He makes his way inside, leather jacket and dark clothes drawing no attention as he moves through the darkness to the staircase leading to the next floor. The path to his father's office is familiar and Donghyun raps at the door when he arrives, a lump in his throat as he waits for the command to enter before he turns the handle and slips inside the room. He knows—with how easily Jiwoong had been able to tell, he /knows/—that his father will be able to tell what has changed, even if Donghyun isn't yet showing. But he doesn't let fear keep him from approaching his father's desk, straight-backed and stone-faced despite his worries.

@Lee Dongwookᵃˡᵖʰᵃ Felix’s teeth showed through his smile when he was roughly pulled onto the older male’s lap. “It seems someone has missed me too,” he teased, his lips brushing against Dongwook’s own as he spoke. However, the smile was stolen from his face at the next words that reached his ears. It seemed he was one step behind, his plans were ripped apart in a second. “Who was on the run? I was in the same city, same house until… Something else happened. I wouldn’t be here tonight if I were scared, I live for the danger.” Indeed, Felix wasn’t afraid of taking big gambles. It was mystery how he was alive after what he had witnessed, but instead of running away he had chased the very source of danger, with nothing else to rely on besides his charm and his luck. One way or another, things always worked out his way - or that was what he believed. As his chin was roughly grabbed, the beta let out a soft whine, then fought against the hold to press his lips against the mafia boss’ own. His arms soon found their way around the neck of the other man, their bodies flush against one another as their tongues met in a passionate kiss.

@Lee Dongwookᵃˡᵖʰᵃ *hyunjin was behind the register, assigned for the night for his bartending job. love seemed to be the air and he was rather sick of it. frustrated at the fact that nothing like this could ever happen to him. that he won’t find genuine happiness by having somebody by his side. he was disgusted at all the lovey dovey behavior that was shoved in his face no matter where he went. and it had gotten to the point that it turned into aggression, something that he couldn’t handle just in his head. he needed to destroy something in order to cope and feel better. however, he knew he should control himself in a public setting and in his job environment. thankfully, there were no customers currently attending the barstand, which gave hyunjin the perfect opportunity to let his sadness out.
he starts making a random drink, pouring the undiluted liquid into the shaker before aggressively shaking the container with twice as much force, with drops of the liquid spilling. then he takes a glass, slamming it ever so quietly onto the bar table, and pouring the alcohol from tur shaker onto it. he was gonna dispose of this drink of course. turning around, the beta rams his fists into the wall behind him which made a quiet thud, which was thankfully drowned by the bustle of the music. The beta was good at doing all of this in a non suspicious manner. By now, his breaths are harsh but quiet, and his face sweating from the overall catharsis of his anger.*

@Lee Felixᵇᵉᵗᵃ Dongwook leaned back on his chair as he eyes the beta before him . Still as beautiful as he had remembered . The elder was to ware of the mockery in the sound of voice the beta expressed it was no surprise that the elder could detect it even before it’s even called out . His head tilts to the side as he raises his brow ..” it’s been a few years now hasn’t it ?” He added watching the beta walk around his desk to settle down infront of him . As the younger leaned forward to brush his fingers against his chest his tired gaze narrowed down following the movement of the beta’s fingers . “ is that so ?” He pursed his lips ..” show it to me then .” He looked into the betas eyes moving his hands up his thighs to squeezing them in his large hands yanking the younger forwards causing him to fall straddled on his lap .” I’m very aware you were there that night “ he saids in a deep tone whispering against the younger’s ear. “ wrong time , in the wrong place you were very smart in going on the run pup “ Pulling back he looks into the younger sis gripping his chin to bring his face closer to his ..”will speak business later. You’ve yet to show how badly is that you’ve missed me yet.”

@Lee Dongwookᵃˡᵖʰᵃ Felix stood in place as he waited for the boss to turn his attention to him. The young man’s abs were hinted under his cropped black dress shirt, which was paired with tight pants of the same color. He had no shame about his intentions, he was looking forward to another night with his affair from the past. What the other man might not be expecting was that he was in for a very turbulent ride. “So you still remember me,” he let out, his head tilted and his eyes not afraid of meeting Dongwook’s own. “I thought you had forgotten all about me. I was so sad, you never called me again after you finished your… business in my hometown.” It might have been too early for the older male to realize, but Felix was already suggesting his true intentions despite his fake, almost mocking sad tone of voice. The scene he had witnessed that night was well-ingrained in his head. Dongwook coldly shooting his wife, then disposing of her body. It was a perfect crime, very well architected not to leave any traces behind - if only Felix hadn’t happened to be there, watching everything unfold from behind the bushes. “I missed you so much, daddy,” he added, sitting on the table in front of the mafia boss and running a hand down the alpha’s cheek.

@Lee Felixᵇᵉᵗᵃ Dongwook enter his office at one of his clubs , the man had been traveling on business for the last two weeks , and in the time he spend gone his sons looked after his businesses . The mafia lord itself owed the whole city and the district towns . Everything was his even law enforcement so there was nothing that would get past him . And as he didn’t expected any less his Youngest son or his last birthed bastard . He wasn’t his , he was another mans and even that being the case Dongwook took his youngest under his wing expecting him to do things the right way . It was bad enough he was an Omega. An omega as a son he detested it . Looked down on it The Alpha hated omegas thanks to his last mate . Yet he had raised his Sons with a hand of iron and steel making sure they don’t make mistakes and stupid decisions that will ruin the family legacy and name. Despise this , His bastard son decided to not only disobey his rules place shame into his name but to get pregnant by a mutt alpha . A bastard himself who had asked for loans and never payed back a dime . His middle child was running his businesses Jiwoong was a good heir like his oldest . But things seem to have . It would have seem Jiwoong decided to keep the pregnancy news to himself in hopes he’d help his bastard brother get out of it . Dongwook has thought them better than that . Sitting in his chair he waved his hand at his men as he poured himself a glass of whiskey .


Frowning his brows his tired like hard cold expression over takes as he hears the door opening. The voice was a voice he wouldn’t dare to forget . He knew exactly who it was and he felt the irony hit his senses as the other had enter his office .. “ it’s been quite the long time hasn’t it sunshine “ he calls Felix out by his nickname as he turns the chair to face him . the elder sat up straight leaning back in his office chair as he drank his gaze meeting the others with a grin .

@Lee Dongwookᵃˡᵖʰᵃ Felix had been attending that same club for a few weeks, not missing a single Saturday. That night he was there again, and a smile wouldn’t leave his face. From the acquaintances he had made during his stay, including a few one-night stands, he had gradually learned more about the club's owner, and was going up the stairs that would lead him to the boss. The step he was at was the underling who picked the escorts of the night, and all he had to do was convince the other to send him instead of an actual e to get to his destination. Felix was pretty and a fresh face, it didn’t get much talking for him to be assigned to the number one’s room. The subordinate guided him through the corridors in the back, but refrained from stepping in. The rest of the night belonged to the boss and Felix alone. “Hello, sir. I’m Felix, and I’ll be your company for the night,” he said as the door closed behind him. An innocent smile adorned his lips. There was no need to be direct, he would reveal who he truly was as the night went on. They had time.

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