❈ private room

@✾ ⋰ sunwoo k. Now, Jeno didn't keep track of his coworkers, but he did keep track of the problematic clients buying their way back onto the club. That had been red flag number one of the night and the reason why he was thinking about it in that very moment as he watched from his designated spot behind the bar, how one pearl he barely knew /begged/ who he knew was Sunwoo to take over her client. Which, by the way, was against the rules. The guy had very clearly requested her for the night - which they could maneuver their way around, sure - but the man also had a rather nasty temper. Despite being filthy rich, the man always got handsy with the pearls and then refused to pay up. Which, really, if Jeno was on the security team, he'd beat the living daylights out for.

And so he watched with mild concern as the client entered one of the private rooms which he had seen Sunwoo enter as well, a hard set to Jeno's lips while he tried to, well, do his own God damn job without messing up any orders, yet he stayed on high alert. Things could go awry at the lounger quicker than someone could say 'venus' and that, he knew for a fact.

@— ✾ ⋰ jeno l. Tonight it was Sunwoo’s time to dazzle drunkards and elitist bastards alike, on the grand stage, the fluorescent lights accentuating his every curve as he lost himself in the rhythmic throes of the music. He usually went into a sort of trance as the hours dragged on, the once maybe twice genuine smile he offered for the endless stream of compliments the patrons spouted, soon replaced with a forced one that only those who truly knew him could decipher as superficial.

the night was much like any other in his opinion, at least in the beginning it seemed as so, but little did he know what the night had in store for him. the first flag should have been when he was asked to come to the back by one of his coworkers, someone who he would say had been pretty nice to him, even still he couldn’t quite fit them with the title of a true friend as he only had a single hand count of those within these walls.

she was pleading with all her might for him to take on her upcoming client, a request he didn’t need much thought for as the tips had dwindled for too much for his liking, so the prospect of making more with this private booking was definitely something that piqued his interest. popping into the restroom to freshen himself up before he met his new client, Sunwoo also psyched himself up with the goal of possibly making this client a new regular for himself.