"EIGHT CALM DOWN!!!"
"ITS THE AUGSOID!"
"FOUR PLEASE DONT!"
"Join me sister. We can rule the city then the nation then the world together!"
"Why!? Why did you have to join them Two!? Listen to yourself, it's not you!!"
2078, a year has passed. 6 mon...
I glance behind me and I meet Eight's gaze as he nodded at me, signaling that he'll be there if need be. Oddly enough, there was a girl gluing herself on him. She had blonde hair and was wearing a seriously revealing outfit. Eight better not get distracted.
I look forward following Vixen. Her arm was still wrapped around me. I've been wanting to pull it off of me but I don't. "Here come!" She lets go, fucking finally, and opened the third door we've passed by. I would've casually let myself in, but this damn bitch was stronger than she looks. She grabbed my left arm and literally pushed both of us to the couch just a few meters from the door..... With her on top of me.
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"Fucking get off." I growl and push her off. She almost trips in her heels as she balances herself to stand up straight. I only sit in my spot with a leg over the other and my palms behind my head. "Well what'd you even bring me here to do?" I can't help but reveal the annoyance in my voice as I spoke. But it seems better this way.
"Ugh, rude much? Can't you lighten up a bit?" She places her hands to rest on her hips, obviously trying to sass me. "How can I when I'm with you?" I rose a brow and she huffs in irritation.
She starts walking back to the couch and boldly pushed my leg off to rest on the floor again so she could straddle me. I shifted slightly, feeling uncomfortable, and let my arms rest on the couch. Vixen laces her hands up my shoulders but I keep eye contact with her, showing I wasn't being unfazed by her whatsoever. "Suga you're such a tough guy. And honestly, I have a thing for guys like you." She leans in and placed a light kiss on my cheek. I don't move away though. I want to see how much she actually thinks she can do to convince me she was worth my time, not that that's the whole point of this mission.
She gets up, facing the table right in front of the couch, and grabbed a wine bottle and two empty glasses. Filling up both glasses, she handed one to me and she drank hers.
I took my first sip, knowing the drink was completely safe since I didn't see her put anything in it.
'Irish Bomb.....'
It's familiar taste invaded my tastebuds but having been used to it, I don't budge. If I'm gonna be completely honest, I was planning on simply getting her drunk to spill answers I may need. Not being a Siren made me use the old trick. I chug down the glass, earning an amused look from Vixen. Holding my glass up, I smirked at her, "Fill me up."
•back on the dance floor•
_9:07pm_
AUTHOR'S POV
It's been a really long night but time didn't seem to move in the club. Eight was most especially quite occupied with the blonde who clung onto him the entire time. Well..... Not for long.
"Enjoying the night?"
A certain voice makes the two turn their heads to the intruding person. Eight's eyes visibly widen at the newcomer while the blonde gave a knowing look. The newcomer had to be no other than Four's twin, Seventeen, who trailed Eight and Four on their mission. Eight scanned over his best friend who looked nothing like she had when they saw each other earlier. All clad in black with her hair fixed up instead of the usual messy look, tied up from a few ends.
