da-som had just been sat on the edge of the small stage that the dancers had, eyes wandering among the crowd as if she was picking out her prey. it was a usual move for da-som, especially because she knew that eyes were always on her. whether it was her legs that did the trick for people or if she just have that look.. she wasn’t even sure, but she loved it. it was like she thrived on the lingering stares, on the cat-calls... everything. it fuelled her. pushed her to entertain and to get a reaction. it wasn’t long until her eyes met another girl’s, not hesitating to hop from the stage and make her way towards the woman. seconds later and she was practically straddling the girl in the chair, one hand resting on her shoulder whilst the other gripped onto the back of the booth, hips rolling back and forth as she listened to the music blasting around.
it wasn’t until she laid eyes on taehee, that her movements slowed down, locking eyes with the girl. she looked so familar, but she had no idea from where exactly. it didn’t help that she had a few drinks either. a few seconds later and she was backing away from the girl she had been dancing with previously, moving towards taehee with narrowed eyes. “i know you from somewhere, don’t i?” da-som mumbled, her hand moving to her shoulder as she smiled. though after one once over of the girl, her hand dropped immediately, backing away ever so slightly. it was like she sobered up instantly. “taehee?” the girl she had reguarly slept with whilst being with her boyfriend, the girl who probably still absolutely hated her guts. but why was she here?? was she part of the kings? that was something she didn’t know. “what are you doing here?”
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