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Kim Rok Soo was grumbling as he put on a thin shirt with claw-like marks at the front, showing off his skin.
"Why me." It was a question spoken as a statement, a question that demanded answers.
Choi Jung Soo was wheezing as he spoke, "Because you're hot! And sexy! And--" He couldn't continue his words as he broke down laughing, nearly out of breath.
Lee Soo Hyuk sighed, "He's right,"
Kim Rok Soo suddenly felt something weird, and turned to Lee Soohyuk in an attempt to make him shut his mouth. He was unsuccessful. "You're the youngest, we don't want the job, you get it! It's not new to you anyways, right? Remember the time you seduced… ehem, teased Yoo Sae Ran?”
Choi Jung Soo calmed down, raising his hand and waving his phone. "I still have pictures from your-"
"Shut the fuck up."
Both Choi Jung Soo and Lee Soo Hyuk cackled at that, "-your performance!" Choi Jung Soo unlocked his phone and opened his gallery, dodging Kim Rok Soo's attempts to snatch it.
"What performance, I was asking a potential customer--!"
"While your top buttons are undone, licking your lips and tilting your head. Sure."
"..."
Choi Jung Soo continued, "Don't forget the time you used your seduction skills on us!" Kim Roksoo glared at him for that.
Lee Soo Hyuk grinned at him, reaching out to ruffle his hair but settling for a pat instead, "Off you go. We'll watch you."
Kim Rok Soo's face reddened, ducking away. He scoffed, but there was a small smile on his face.
"Bye bye Rok Soo! Seduce 'em like your life depends on it!"
At that, the mentioned man turned and resisted the urge to flip his middle finger to Choi Jung Soo, "Fuck off." He grumbled instead, annoyance and fondness in his tone.
Cale blinked his eyes several times. Why did I have to think of that right now? He pushed his hair back, Right. I have to seduce this bastard. His eyes flitted to the man in suit a few meters away from him.
He sneaked out of the mansion at midnight, the children temporarily sleeping over at the White Dragon's castle. He couldn't leave through the door, he was pretty sure someone would know immediately. Unfortunately for them, Cale needed to do this as soon as possible, and didn't consider looking through his windows.
It's a good thing they didn't know Cale had to seduce someone, or they really wouldn't let Cale go through anything, windows or doors may they be.
Now, the reason Cale had to seduce someone? That someone is a noble infamously known for handling a sex trafficking organization in the Underworld. He was also a part of the Roan Kingdom, a Baron who was spying on Cale's group for Arm. Of course, Cale won't let any of the girls carry out the mission. Not when he can do it himself.
He swirled the glass in his hand, before drinking it. He stood up, noting that the baron was eyeing him lustfully. God, thankfully Cale had the awareness to change his hair and eye colors. Instead of the trademark blood red, his hair was now a shade of dark pink a little similar to dull red. His eye color was also dark pink, unlike his reddish brown eyes.
Cale flipped his hair lightly, making sure he didn't look rumpled as he did so. He was wearing a black long-sleeved top, thin fabric covering his chest and fishnets covering his neck and arms. He was also wearing fitted black jeans,a necklace with blood red jewel on his neck, and black high-heeled boots. He even applied light makeup but paid special attention to making his eyes stand out.
Tsk, good thing these were finished immediately. Cale thought, These didn't exist, so I even had to have them made.
He started walking towards the baron by the bartender, swaying his hips lightly. It wouldn't be obvious, but to those paying attention, it made him much more tempting.
Cale sat down next to the baron, smiling lightly at him. He turned his attention towards the bartender, keeping his voice light yet sultry, "Hi, can I have a shot of tequila?" He tilted his head as he did so, making the bartender blush. Cale felt the heated gaze of the baron beside him and smirked.
"Hey there, lady. May I have the pleasure of knowing your name?" The baron spoke. His voice was deep and a little scratchy.
Cale didn't react at all to being addressed as a lady. Instead, he tilted his head back and smiled, "Greetings. My name is Caria, may I have the sir's name?" He looked pure and innocent, yet flirty and tempting at the same time.
"My pleasure. This one's name is Denis." He smirked, taking Cale's pale and dainty hands, planting a kiss on the back of his hands.
Cale was disgusted , yet he didn't show it. He blushed, covering his mouth with his other hand. "Oh my, you're making me blush."
Denis grinned, "The blush looks pretty on you, Lady Caria. Shall we get to know each other?"
I'd rather not, Cale thought, leaning his face on the palm of his hand. "Of course! I would be very much honored." He smiled pleasantly.
( In the Super Rock Villa . . .
"Have you found Young Master Cale yet?" Rosalyn asked, worry evident in her voice.
Choi Han shook his head, “Not yet, but apparently someone spotted him - or at least someone who looks like him - going to a bar.” Rosalyn paused, but stood up, “Then let’s go.” )
By the time Choi Han and the others arrived, Denis was already roaming his hands on Cale’s thighs. The two looked flush, looking drunk, but neither of them were actually drunk. They were both sober, inspecting the other.
“So where’s Cale-nim?” Choi Han asked, eyes looking over the people inside the bar. He stopped at a pinkette that was a few shades away from being red, and looked at the face.
Everyone was alarmed at the dangerous aura Choi Han was releasing and hurriedly looked at what was making him mad. At once, their auras flared. Is that man taking advantage of Cale?! And why is the young master wearing that type of clothes?!
While the people at the bar were innocently unaware of the killing intent released by a certain group, Cale was not . He was crazily familiar with their auras and can sense them when they’re nearby, even if they’re not directed at him. Frantically, he gestured for his companions to wait.
His gestures were stopped by Denis who leaned his head on Cale’s shoulders, and whispered, “Lady Caria, I… I might be getting too drunk…”
Cale rolled his eyes, but smiled as he raised Denis’ head with his hands, “It’s alright. Sir Denis can rest without worry.” He brushed his thumb over the other’s cheek, inwardly cringing. (Which was both because of his actions and the killing intent that flared up once more.)
He lowered his hands towards the side of the baron’s neck, who leaned in. Just as his breath was ghosting over Cale’s lips, the redhead immediately pressed the carotid arteries hard enough to make Denis pass out.
Bam!
Cale moved away once the baron was falling towards him, and wiped his hands all over his clothes. Ugh, this man is disgusting. He turned towards the group, who was looking at him intently. He ignored the shivers creeping up his spine and gestured towards Denis. Seemingly as one, all of them rushed towards Cale.
“Young Master Cale! Are you alright?”
“Why did you sneak out?”
“What happened, Young Master?”
“Who is this man, Cale-nim?”
“Dongsaeng, you better explain what’s going on.”
“You punk, what did you do now?”
“What are you wearing?”
Cale was panicking inside. He was still not out of his mood, so he jutted his hips sideways, leaned on the counter and placed his hand on his waist, another hand pushing his long hair back unhurriedly. He blinked slowly, making sure his eyes look smaller than usual as he said lowly, “Let me go this time, will you?” He stood up, one hand on the side of his neck and another remaining on his waist. “I’m tired. I’ll answer your questions tomorrow, hm?” He said, voice sultry but not too much. He smirked, walking away while swaying his hips lightly.
At once, everyone blushed heavily (except for the older ones) and stared at Cale’s figure.
Ah, damn it, where did Cale learn how to do this!