➱Red Light District

@† Jisung [H] Jongsuk had long tucked his phone away into his pocket, his body rested calmly against a light pole, lit cigarette in his hand and at his lips. He looked calm, but his eyes betrayed him, the way he looked around evidence that he was waiting for something... or rather a someone. Hardly an eye noticed him, the road too busy with those drunk and high and in search of an anonymous for the night. He'd taken a final draw when the familiar voice reached his ear. He paused, lips curled into a smirk and then the cigarette dropped, put out with the tip of his shoe. Perfect timing.

The Master turned to where the voice drew in the air and he chuckled, arrogant, triumphant. His dark gaze drew over the younger man, eyebrow quirked up and a large hand running through slicked back, green hair. He stepped back, "Mm... If I had known how y you look in a skirt, I'd have agreed to this a long time ago. You didn't specify what kind of clown though, baby." He searched in his pocket until he produced the said, classic, red clown nose. With little warning he threw it at Jisung, "Here. I thought I'd let you do the honors. What do you say?"

@† Jongsuk [H] [ pretend skirt is a lil longer https://i.imgur.com/pOYxSJC.jpg]

The text didn’t come as a surprise to Jisung, though the last sentence did make the young master want to roll his eyes, and so he did as he fixed his makeup in the rear view mirror of a parked car. His makeup was messy- white , snow-like skin smudged with red and blue hues, red lipstick sloppily kisses away onto a discarded napkin. A light shiver ran through his spine as he tugged at his skirt. He would never be caught dead in something like this, but jisung kept his word just to see the giraffe in a clown suit. After taking one last glance at himself, the miniature master bounced, turning on his heels to find his dark companion. Expecting to find a man in a clown suit and a red nose, Jisung was taken aback when he was met with a lean Jongsuk, clothing fit with no red nose in sight. “C-cheater! You know that’s not what I meant!”

@† Jisung [H] Jongsuk had promised Jisung a clown and that's exactly what he'd give the younger man. Perhaps, not exactly the clown the other was looking for, but enough to hopefully satisfy that itch. They'd made a deal, after all and Jongsuk would hold himself to it. He'd dressed clad in a deep, burgundy suit, a black button down accenting the underneath. His hair was dyed a sickly green and slicked back into a smart, vintage hairstyle. His skin looked paler than usual under the red lights and a garish, red smile had come painted onto his lips to accentuate the same hue that lie on his nose and eyebrows, a blue triangle just above the brows and below his eye. What was more of a clown than the Joker? He texted the man, awaiting impatiently his arrival. He had a lovely evening planned for the two, just the itinerary for a splendid first date.

[TXT: Chipmunk]

I'm waiting by the bar we spoke about. Are you almost here? We made a deal. I hope you're wearing your pretty skirt, chipmunk.

@‡ Aryu If you're shaking no then why are your hips moving so much?
Please what? Be specific. If you're not specific I may have to just skip the ...
/using my knife to get your clothes out of the way. too eager to even bother taking the off, cutting them off of you. leans down. giving your a teasing . smirks up at you. one hand holding your hips down as I push you further in my mouth.
Talk to me. But stay quiet cutie~

@† Yongguk I'm saying n- no
/bites the bottom of his lip, hips jerking into the touch of your thumb. blue eyes roamed around the room trying to come up with anything to get you off but you make it so difficult. He feels his face become inscreasingly heated.
Guk please
/doesn't even know why he is pleaing but there was a slight whimper shaking from his voice.

@‡ Aryu /my thumb circling the head
Not here? Are you trying to tell me no in this situation?
Give me a good reason.
/looks around trying to figure out what about this wouldn't work. looks back at you. leans forward my lips next to your ear.
Why shouldn't I you here and now? Try and claim this as mine for the night... Sound like an amazing idea..

@† Yongguk /suddenly his hands are tied so quick he couldn't figure out what was happening until your hand shushed him before he could react. Squirms in the trapment, trying to fight you off even with your hand down into his pants jerking him off. brows furrowed together at the nip on his neck
Guk-!
/eyes focused on the knife you pulled out on him. fear did strike him which only made him struggle more away from you. he whispers, trying to keep his voice low and quiet.
Not.. not here Guk

@‡ Aryu /chuckles softly. reaching to rest my hand on the waistband of my pants
You're talking to someone who finds that hot.
/pulls my belt free off my pants using it to secure your hands behind your head. my hand over your mouth.
Shush.
/my free hand dipping into your pants to wrap firmly your . stroking lightly and teasingly. my teeth nipping at your neck.
Make noise and...
/my hand around your mouth moving away pulling out my pocket knife. holding it up for you to see.
I'll cut you. It won't be the fun kind either.

@† Yongguk /eyes shifted to you through the reflection of the mirror as you draw more closer to him;
Actually yes. I haven't found anyone to suit me.. besides it's better for me to stay single because of
/gesters to the room but means the entire building, his job
What I work as. People would get jealous easily if I'm talking to other people who also wany my attention, you know?

@‡ Aryu /watches you curious what you were doing. nods my head following you back to the dressing room. checks the door before looking back at you in front of the mirror. walks closer to you.
Are you single? You're really cute and I dont want to make too much of a fool of myself.
/my eyes raking over your body as I move closer to you.

@† Yongguk /stops in his in tracks when he realized his contact lense came out of his eye, curses under his breath catching the colored lense in his free hand forgot something in his dressing room then chuckled little embarassed
A little detour. Come on, I have to go back into my room.
/takes them back into his dressing room, and goes to his mirror, fixing his colored lenses

@‡ Aryu /my eyes watching our hands before looking around. my attention snapping back to you.
I'm fairly new. Its my first time anywhere here honestly.
/nods taking it all in but mostly looking for a very quiet spot or at least a spot that no one will notice anything happening. hums wondering if I'll have to take you outside for the best location
...thank you for the welcome. I'm touched.

@† Yongguk /takes your hand in with his own and he begins to lead you out of the hallways pass the dressing rooms;
Maybe we can get to know each other better here? Do you come here often?
/curiously asks not really seeing the knife you have on you, completely oblivious to it;
This is my place of work soooo welcome.

@‡ Aryu /watches you not expecting you to dust off my shirt or even fix my clothes. chuckles smiling at your wink.
I see you've given me a nickname already. That didn't take long.
/keeps an eye on things around us as I nod my head
Lead the way. I prefer having a nice view if someone is going to me anywhere.

@† Yongguk /dresses off your shirt and fixes your clothing
Well... Usually this halls are for the employees unless you're meeting with a certain someone
/gives a playful wink
Come come, I'll you back to the lounge.
/gives you a once look over, you look familar to me
Guk right? From the club?

@‡ Aryu /my attention shifted from looking around to looking at the person who bumped into me.
You're okay. I was really looking around instead of watching where I was.
/blinks when ask if I'm lost
...is it that weird for someone to be here? Should I leave?

@† Yongguk Right. I’ll be tomorrow. I’ll see you then.
/comes out the dressing room, hanging up his phone after getting off the call with one of his friends. Puts the phone in his pocket and starts to walk through the dimly lit halls towards the lounge however he gets stopped by your build
Ah.. I’m very sorry.
/looks around to see if anyone else was here, trying to figure out if you wander in accidentally or if you were meeting someone. It wasn’t uncommon.
Are you lost?

@‡ Aryu /lights up a cigarette before getting closer to the building. leisurely walks over. taking extra time wanting to make sure that you couldn't see me right away.
/heads inside inspecting the building. Not sure what to do with most of what I find. it's not right. that's too much. too tame. pulls my knife out twirling the blade around my knuckles. the process always helpful to thinking for me. starting to get impatient looking for you. tosses the finished cigarette on the ground before heading the other way to look for you. reaching the point where I don't care if you do know I'm here

@† Yongguk ((feel free to change pov!))

/takes a deep breath in then out before entering his place of work. Another new day.
/gets changed into a deep blue suit with tie and fixes his hair into the mirror as he was alone in his dressing room.
/makes some final touches to his light makeup, a bit of black eyeliner on his lower waterline but not after placing in blue blue contact lenses

(warning about grammar and mistakes)

Taehyun had finished a gig at some bar, after he had finished performing and putting stuff away, he took time to rest at the bar, only to meet a guy there who seem to be very keen on spending a long time with him. They chatted and had a few drinks, only for them to depart from the bar when the man had offer money for a special request.

That special request brought the two of them to a nearby hotel, both of them tipsy as they entered their room, already working at each other's clothes as their mouths latch onto one another, hungrily, exploring the new and unknown. The night went as planned, once they were done and satisfied, they had drifted into a deep slumber without uttering a sentiment goodnight.

Taehyun found himself waking up in the early morning at the sound of the hotel door being opening, he turned over to see that the stranger had already left. He didn't care and wasn't hurt by such actions, sometimes he would be the one leaving before the other would wake up. The sub decided to get up, to give himself a wash after the ual activities, he put on a robe and made his way to the washroom, only for a presence in the main room by the door to put him to a halt.

His dark orbs widen as he saw an old, unfamiliar face standing there as if waiting for him. He pinched his arm and shut his eyes tightly just to make sure, this wasn't some horrible dream. It was his old best friend, his old band member, the one that had left him and the band for a musical career. He was standing there, leaning back against the wall with a -eating grin.

"So it is really true, I heard word about my old friend, becoming some money ." Taehyun kept his mouth shut as those words dug deep in his chest, he was still processing that he was seeing his friend after so many years of being betrayed, and the fact his friend was his first crush didn't help the situation.

"I didn't believe it, you were so passionate about music, I thought, no way you would be throwing your body away for money. So I found out your little band was performing and all I needed was to pay someone to test out if it was true." He pushed himself off the wall, made his way over to close the distance between one another in a rather calm, collected matter while Taehyun was boiling with rage and with so many strong emotions as he held back the tears forming in his eyes.

"I guess its true..." His grin became dark and mischievous as he pressed his thumb against Taehyun's bottom tier, guiding it over, what seem to be a gentle gesture only to become aggressive towards the end. He applied more pressure as he moved his thumb, pulling the fatty tissue to the side, yanking his hand back as he gave the man a disgusted look."You've become a disgusting ."

Taehyun was confused, hurt, angry, he was having trouble coming up with a word let alone a sound. Why did his friend care about his life and what he did? Why did he come just to make him feel like ? The teary-eyed man watched his friend walk back to the door, hand extended out as he was about to leave, only for Taehyun to finally have the courage, the motivation and the power to speak his mind.

"Why do you care about me, you traitor? I thought you decided to forget about me and the others after abandoning us, becoming that perfect idol you are. Why care about what I am doing with my life?"

His back faced the man, hand still on the doorhandle as taehyun curled his hands into shaking fists. All his friend managed to say, with his head only turned a little was just a few a words with a grin, "It was nice seeing you Taehyunnie~" And he left, allowing the sub to finally drop to the floor, letting his emotions finally out freely, crying out as fisted his robe in his hands.

@‡ Yeonjun Meto is not entirely sure why he got here or even how he got here. The last thing he remembers is having a good time in the lounge at the club, then getting upset and Hyunjin and leaving to come home. Well, even though Meto's occupation often puts him in the same group as workers, this is not home. Not even close. He stands out, as usual, with the bright blue hair and equally bright red lips. With the brown bear slung around his torso like a cross-over bag, he looks a bit like a cartoon character, currently experiencing an equally cartoon-like kabedon thanks to some random guy in the club he found himself in. Meto would normal laugh in amusement, but for some reason he was crying at the moment. With a growl he shoved the guy away, with a sniffle he stumbled to the counter and ordered himself a bottle of vodka. Bottle acquired, he slumped down to the dirty ground, crawled to the wall and curled up there, cradling the now open bottle as he sipped on it. Someone approached him and successfully managed to get Meto to sit somewhere more appropriate- his lap. Meto didn't mind. Today was a horrible day as his phone had been so kind to remind him and he didn't know what was worse, that he had forgotten or that he'd thought it a good idea to put a reminder on his phone? The guy tried to replace the bottle with his own lips and, occasionally, succeeded but the more he tried the more annoyed Meto became and it ended in chaos. The guy was bleeding, Meto was holding a broken bottle in his hands, there were shards everywhere and someone was dragging Meto out of the glass shards he seemed to so insistently want to grab hold of. Needless to say, it had been a little while since Meto had last been coherent. The world was spinning he could hear people mumbling to him, but he had no idea what they were saying. He didn't care either, shrugging them off and launching at his broken bottle on the floor. Unsuccessfully, someone picked him up by his midsection and dragged him away. Meto elbowed him in the neck and was tossed onto a cheap leather bench. He couldn't breathe and he needed a second to realise it was because there was a hand firmly clasped around his throat.

@† Hyunjin [H] (sorry for the delay as usual ono)

Taemin gave a slow nod, sort of understanding what his companion had meant as they continue to walk the streets of the red light district together, coming to a stop that pulled Taemin's attention to the decently looking house. Humming in thought as he noticed how it wasn't completely sturdy or not in the greatest condition compared to the houses on his street. "That is true, everyone does need breaks from time to time. And yes I don't mind...." Giving the place another look, Taemin felt a weird worrying feeling in his gut and reached out to grab Hyunjin's wrist gently, locking his gaze on him, a genuine expression.
"Be safe in there, okay?"

@‡ Taemin "I wouldn't say decent exactly, they've just been." Sighing he lead them down another street before he stopped at one of the slightly nicer houses on the street. It was still old, the deck was rotting in places, and one of the lower windows was boarded up but it didn't look wholly condemned like many of the others. "I'm glad you're alright Taemin, it seems like a lot of people have needed a break recently so I can't blame you for that. Even I think I need one these days. Can you wait out here for a bit? I promise I'll be back, I just need to run inside real quick."

@† Hyunjin "Oh, have things...just been decent at the club and outside of it too?" Taemin asked as he watched the stone skip across the sidewalk, spinning a few times whenever it would hit against a crack or bumpy surface. The sub raised a brow over at the master, blinking his eyes a few times as confusion was easily displayed on his face. "Oh, wait you were getting worried? I don't think I was away for long, just a little people break is what I took. I promise I am okay though."

@‡ Taemin "I can't say things are great or terrible, they just are," Hyunin admitted with a small shrug as he gently kicked a stone out of his path. The streets were mostly clear, and they weren't drawing much attention thankfully. These were streets that Hyunjin knew well and he made sure to keep them away from the worst streets, from the places he knew would attract the wrong attention. He didn't want Taemin to get hurt, not when they weren't even supposed to run into each other out here. "I'm glad they're going well for you, I haven't seen you for a bit. I was starting to get a little worried."

@† Hyunjin Hyunjin walking before he said his answer, and Taemin decided that it was a yes so he found himself by his side before the master's words would reassure him as they travel throughout the dark, dangerous part of the city.
"That's fine with him, I don't mind waiting for a bit."
His gaze returns to his companion after he was simply people watching the many strangers around them, smiling softly at the question. "I think I have been decent, really. And the club is going well too, no complaints from me. How about yourself hm?"

@‡ Taemin Hyunjin really almost laughed as his own luck when he heard Taemin ask if he wanted company. Of course Taemin would ask, he was a sweet person and was clearly just worried but that was the last thing that Hyunjin wanted. He was already anxious that Taemin had seen too much, and the longer they just lingered in that part of town the worse it was going to get. So Hyunjin smiled and nodded, starting to walk in the direction of his destination. "Sure, you can walk with me. I'll have to run inside when I get there, so you'll have to wait for a minute is that okay?" He asked, because there was absolutely no way in he was letting Taemin follow him into that drug den. He hated having to meet these dealers as it was, he wasn't going to bring someone else along who might get hurt. "We haven't had much chance to catch up lately, how have you been? Have things at the club been going well?"

@† Hyunjin Taemin nodded his head slowly, letting out a sound of understanding at the brisk answer.
"Ah I see." Taemin paused before adding to answer the master's questions in return.
"Oh I just workaround is all, it's safe most of the time, I haven't gotten into any trouble but seen customers or workers get into trouble. And I don't always work here, I work at other locations too."
The sub realized, well from the master's words earlier about the location and the danger it could bring, Taemin had an idea pop into his head, one he thought out of kindness and nothing else.
"Would you like the company to your business place and then home?"

@‡ Taemin “And such, yeah,” Hyunjin nodded, forcing a smile that actually hurt his head to try to maintain. He wanted to just leave, but he wasn’t sure what all Taemin had seen or what he thought had just happened. “Just got some business real quick, I’m gonna be headed home here soon.” He explained, not wanting to get into too much detail or make it sound like he was open to questions. “Where do you work? Is it safe? Not much in this neighborhood is all that safe.”

@† Hyunjin Taemin's eyes kept on the situation was taking place, noticing the exchange of goods between one another and that they were now departing ways. He found himself surprised to find a familiar face out here from the club, how small the world felt that he noticed Hyunjin being the hooded figure. He smiled back and waved his hand back to the man, curious to what they were up to but didn't want to be that nosy guy. "Pfft, I had a shift around here, and was just on my way home. What are you doing here? Meeting some friends and such?"