She looked out of the window as the car drove out of the school. not wanting to meet his smiling gaze. She would rather pay more attention to the landscape. There was not much to see since the glass was tinted and she knew it was unreasonable to ask for the glass to be whined down. He was a well known assembly man. He had once ran for president and was really liked by people, he was so sure to win that a lot of people started to call him president but he still lost. The name stuck anyways and he was still called president choi.
That's what made him an easy but difficult target, so he had to watch out for whatever he did. He was loved by the people and they adored so no evil could be made to him since the public was involved. They all belived he was a literal angel and should have won the election. Only if they knew what happens behind the scene.....
Jin had been on the school's rooftop with copper. Damn...this School is literal shit. Kiss thinking they are entitled to the world, girls giggling and fawning over them. They love the bad boy energy. He just wished they end this shitty mission, he was already tired. Right as he was stating his complaint to his buddy, three cars drove in like it was a show. The door was opened by a bodyguard and a man in fancy suit around fifty something stepped out.
He seemed to call out to someone, Jin looked towards the direction of his hand and saw a girl walking up to him, he placed his hand on the small of her back and led her in his car, he then smiled before getting in.
He felt the chills he usually gets when something is off. The man seemed suspicious and he had that same smile, the smile that says I want to Fxxk you. But what was she doing with him, he doesn't seem like her father. Hoseok suddenly cut off his thought. You know yesterday, I was in the principal's office and helped to set up his new computer, I kinda bugged it and there seems to be a lot of funds that comes from a certain President choi and from my research, he is that man..
In the car, Bitna was lost in her thought paying no regard to the man next to her. The car stopped in front of a penthose, located in a private estate. She got out and just walked in the building. She has been here many times, even the staffs knows her. It was beautiful, one of the buildings owned by the President. Speaking of him, she felt his hand snake around her waist and with a light tap of his fingers, he led her to their usual suite. He got in first and was already sitting on the bed by the time she clicked the door shut.
As she turned towards him, he had a smile on his face. Would you take it off yourself or should I help you?, he said with a smile on her face. Just the thought of his hands on her was appalling. Slowly, she unbuttoned her shirt and walked towards him.
Later on, she lied wise awake on the bed. The president sleeping and snoring slightly beside her. He always fell asleep after their deed. Her eyes circled the room resting on the ceiling, asmiring the chandelier and murals on the wall. She looked out the window and saw it was dark. Standing up, she looked around for her clothes and put them on. Clutching her white bra in her hand since he tore the strap off and she wasn't going to leave it. He had an habit of collecting her torn underwear just sniff it like the sick bastard that he is. She picked up a wad of cash from the bundles in the drawer, she could have taken more but what use is it. She would never have the gut to spend it and her father would just use it on alcohol, then expecting her to bring him that much money the next time she met the president.
She left the room and took the stairs, she would rather walk down the lond steps than watch the staffs look at her with pity knowing they couldn't do anything to help her. She found her bag and left the house, she didn't even know what to feel just....numbness. Her mind was muddled up, As she walked on, she noticed the stares, hard and curious. Who wouldn't be, seeing a girl in a high school uniform with rough, messy hair, crumpled clothes and a bra of all things in her hand. Ignoring the stares, she kept walking and decided to go through an alley she knew well. She normally go through there in broad day light but now she didn't card. She was tired of the attention, her life was already messed up she doesn't need anyone discussing it for her.
She was about to take the corner when a hand suddenly grabbed her. You shouldn't go through there, thugs hang around, Jin said.
Snatching her hand off him, she turned to leave, he then grabbed her again. She was about to snap at him when he noticed his gaze somewhere else, on her hand. Right... Why are you holding that?, It's...None of your business, she replied cutting him off before walking away. He watched her leave, he knew what she was in there for, nobody will be stupid enough not to miss that. Her hair, the smell of sex. It was so obvious. He watched her like a new prey.
Interesting... A new dirt and it was right under my nose all along.