jieun & yoongi ; who wins
@dexjieun
It was hard to tell which exact “casino” he was at, since each setup looked the same to him. They were all hidden in some building’s basement, all had the same games, and all of them were illegal as hell. Because of this, it was an ideal place to deal some drugs, which his new friend Minho had kindly provided for him. There were other better areas for him to attempt to sell, however, they were much shadier and those kinds of people wanted the expensive, popular narcotics. This new drug was just now making its name known.
Yoongi was sitting at a table with a glass of whiskey in hand, scouting out potential buyers. There was no real reason he had brought himself back into this lifestyle; perhaps it was a relapse taking him back to his earlier days, before the Organization? As long as his work didn’t find out, the boy saw no harm (at least for himself) in the activity. Taking a sip of his drink, his eyes scanned across the crowd of people. There was a strange feeling from one of them, probably a deity in the area, but that wasn’t the job he was focusing on right now.
After a couple of minutes, he laid eyes on a female across the room. She looked much too young to be gambling with the group of old men around her, but maybe she was hustling them. Grinning, he decided to approach the table after their hand ended. As he came closer, the odd feeling only grew, and he concluded she was the cause of it. However, it wasn’t due to the feeling or the fact she was gambling (and winning everything, by the looks of it) that he approached, but rather her familiarity and beauty. “Could I join in?” Yoongi asked, pulling up a spare chair beside the female. “Deal me in. What are we playing?” He looked around expectantly at the men, all giving him slight glares and grunts. With a small laugh, he pulled a few bills out of his pocket and placed them on the table. “Okay, okay, I’ll put in too.” Gambling was never his forte, but the boy had to think of some way to interact with the stranger.