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"here's your orders," soyeon carefully gave the customers their beverages and quickly go to the counter for another order. suddenly while she's busy working here and there, she noticed that another coworker is having some trouble with the customer.
"hi, gentlemen. what's the matter?" soyeon walked over them. there are two men over there, looking pissed.
"unnie they're throwing a fit— they want you to serve them," the younger one whispered. "be careful with them, they always come here to harass the female workers."
"we heard you, you high schooler!" one of them said, soyeon told her to get back to work. "just go, i got this." she turn around and smiles to them. "yes, anything that i can help you?"
"you were the one who took our orders right?" the glasses one smiled, flirty—ly to her. having few experiences of working in clubs, living the streets and thug life, even had a sugar daddy, she had enough of this shit already.
"yes i am. what's the matter with that? did i take the wrong orders? or she gave the different ones for you, handsome guys?"
they laughed happily about the handsome guys that she mentioned earlier. "no, not at all. it's just we're upset that you didn't come to serve us."
"will the drinks taste different if i'm the one who served?"
"surely, it does. 100% more delicious." one of them begin to touch her hand. "your hands are so soft, should we hang out sometimes, lady?"
"well i used expensive lotion. but will you please get off of me now?"
"ohhh why should i?" he winked and laughed hysterically with his friend. soyeon lean towards him, and speaks really slowly. "because i'm asking you nicely."
the man, who seems like a depressed office guy pleased at their short distance. "she knew how to play— arghh!"
soyeon cuts him off by gripping his wrist, hard. from all that martial arts she learned from dylan. that man screams and hit the table for a few time to stand the pain.
"LET ME GO!!"
"you look like a man who likes it rough. but actually a pussy inside." still holding his hand, she smirked. "this is not a hostess bar, where you can pick the girl to serve you. this is a public place, where you respect woman, elderly and even kids."
"bitch let me go!" he asked a help from his mate but that pussy ain't doing nothing except trembling in his seat.
"i wish i don't have to do this but aww look at you begging like that, so cute."
"i'm going to report—"
"report me? well you can put me behind the steel bars but i swear to my ancestors that i will hunt you down like the holy ghost ; even if have to dig this earth, i would. i'm going to be your worst nightmare ever, till that point that you're going to wish you weren't born in this world forever."
"shit just let me go—" she let him go harshly and stand back. he groans in pain and glare at her. but cowardly look away when she's looking at him, calmly but with a pair of eyes that ready to kill.
"what are you waiting for? finish your drinks and get the hell out of here and don't come back until you fucking learn the word respect and practice how to be polite." she said and leave the table, ready to continue her works.
"unnie thank you so much." choa, the younger girl come to her. "miss nadine couldn't do anything to them, since they said they're going to report this place."
"what?? why?? what about dylan?"
choa sighed. "miss nadine and her boyfriend are foreigners you know. those racist assholes always claimed that they got friends in police station and could do shit to this place."
"then the heck would they come here almost everyday?"
"for the female workers here, and you." choa said.
"well they got me, right? now let's see if they learned something." she laughed. what's wrong with this world, really?
"but you were so cool earlier," choa put her thumbs up. "nahh, just get back to work." soyeon laughed and pat choa's head. she went to the counter and refill the pastry, but was distracted by minhyuk who's clapping to her.
"whatt."
"please remind me to never, ever get on your bad side." he said and hurriedly go back to the kitchen.
"what the..?"
soyeon keep doing herself busy, doing her work diligently and suddenly choa come again to her. "unnie,"
"yeah?"
"there's a guy, who keep asking for you again. he's in table five."
"what?? why? i'm busy,"
"please go and take care of it. i will replace you." choa pull her out from the counter and gesture her hand to soyeon, asking her to go. soyeon sighed. well now i'm pissed.
she tighten her ponytail and walked to table five. "okay what's up now— babe??"
her eyes widened when she sees jimin is there, with his chin resting on his hand smiling at her.
"i was wondering how my baby's doing at work, and then i found that she's kicking some ass. well i can say, i'm proud." he smirked, and he asked her to sit besides him.
"gosh you saw that??" she let him wrapped his arms around her shoulders.
"yes i saw from the beginning and it was a hella turn on, you know." he whispered. "it makes me feel hungry,"
soyeon laughed and pushed him away. "enough now, you horny ass. i'm working now."
"well then, see you at home."
"just like that? aren't you going to order something?"
"i've ordered something from that girl earlier. come and eat with me." he said while playing with her ponytail. "there aren't a lot of customers now, nadine will understand it."
"alright then, i'm kinda hungry now." very hungry, all the time. actually
"i know, that's why i come. whenever you're sad, you're hungry, you're mad, i can feel it."
