↳ ❝🫐 [chapter 34] ¡! ❞🥃

THERE WEREN'T MAKE OPTIONS FOR LIA when Hoseok went off to tend to his growing power, working. When it was safe, he tried to take her with him, but only when he was sure it was safe or that he could protect her.

Tonight, Hoseok happened to be going to an underground strip club. He had told her while he was getting dressed because...well why would he keep that from her? It was one that he happened to own and one of his associates has been trying to steal money from him.

It wasn't that Lia didn't trust him, but there was no way in hell he was going alone there alone.

"Well, if it's a club you own. It should be safe right?" She reasoned. "I wanna go." Any chance she could get, she wanted to get out of the house. Hoseok knew that.

"Yeah...but there's nothing there besides strippers. Unless-" he turned towards her and smiled. "You're into that kinda thing. Anything you wanna tell me?" He wiggled his eyebrows playfully. She knew he was just playing with her. She rolled her eyes with a smile, taking a blueberry from the carton Hoseok got her from the store and popping it in her mouth. "Yeah actually, I like sucking on titties in my free time."

"Oh really? I do too, but you already know that." He chuckled softly. "Well, if you wanna go then go get one of your dresses and get ready. I went down to that assholes house and got more of your stuff while he was away."

Lia had already told him she didn't want any of the stuff Angelo bought her, but that was pretty much all her possessions. Hoseok told her to just keep it, stick it to the bastard.

Lia put away her blueberries and got up. She walked over to Hoseok and wrapped her arms around his neck. "If I find you fucking with any bitches Hoseok, I will take your gun-" she dragged her finger down his chest, "-and shoot you in the dick." Lia smiled innocently, almost terrifyingly so.

Hoseok didn't know whether to be scared or aroused. He opted for the second one.

"That's hot, but do you really have such little faith, mama?" He brushed his thumb over her lips. "Why would I want anyone else when I have all of this, hm?" Hoseok leaned down and kisses her gently. "Go get dressed. I know you got some' sexy in there."

She indeed does.

Hoseok watched her get dressed, slipping on a tight, royal blue, leather dress with silver rings and straps and such. She looked good in every color to exist, so so sexy. So so beautiful.

She brushed her hair and decorated her face with makeup. "Gonna be stuntin' on these bitches. Better not take your eyes off of me." She murmured, lining up her eyeliner so the wings are even.

"Don't have to worry about that, mama." Hoseok dragged his tongue over his lips. He went into his drawer and grabbed his gun, opening the clip to make sure it was full before shoving it back in and putting it away under his jacket.

The woman sighed and grabbed her tube of lipgloss with little blue sparkles in them. "Of course I do, Seok. They're strippers. Their job is literally to gather male attention. They got big, watermelon boobs and an ass the size of Jupiter." She pouted. "I was gonna be a stripper...to get through college, but Angelo didn't want me to, plus I never thought I had the body for it."

Hoseok looked at her, his lips turning into a small frown. He never knew she has, or used to have, self-image issues. Was she insecure? He always thought she was super confident in her body. Maybe it was an act.

So he walked over and wrapped his arms around her waist. "You look beautiful, baby, always. I don't care about how big a stripper's ass or tits are. I'm in love with you because of who you are. Plus, I think you have amazing boobs and an ass you can bounce a nickel off of." He peppered kisses across her neck, nipping softly at her sweet spot just at the bottom of her neck.

Lia couldn't help but giggle. To be honest, she felt beautiful, especially with Hoseok. It was just Angelo getting to her, messing with her. She had a body to die for. It wasn't perfect. She had stretch marks and a little bit of tummy fat but Hoseok was all for it.

"I like it, it's sexy." He said upon seeing Lia shirtless. She had a little belly fat spilling over her jeans and she was complaining about it. Sure, Angelo never said anything against it, but he had never fully expressed at he liked what she would call her "imperfections".

It made Lia feel nice.

"Come on, we have to go. You can watch me and kick my ass up and down the block if I even look at a girl the wrong way, okay?" He took Lia's hand and pulled her along so they could go. Every second, that bastard could be stealing his money this very second and if there's one thing he hated most, it's people who fucked him over.

She smiled. "Can I shove my heel up your ass?"

"No."

-

Hoseok's underground strip club was called The Harem. It wasn't his choice, it was named that when he had bought it and he just never got around to changing it. The club manager, some sleazy douchebag named Richard, had chosen the name.

Hoseok didn't like him as it is, but he didn't have to like someone in order to be in business with them. He hated most of the people he was in business with but money was money.

The Harem was only able to be accessed by invite. Seeing as it was an illegal strip club, it couldn't just be out in the open. The copious amounts of illegal drugs, illegal business, all around illegal shit would be enough for anyone caught there to be found guilty.

Lia looked around at the dark club, at the illuminated stages where women danced topless, in heels Lia would probably break her ankles wearing. She was mesmerized by the pole dancing especially. The gracefulness of their dancing was something she could watch for hours.

She looked at Hoseok who was looking around but not at the girls, he was specifically looking for Dick, that dick. He looked between girls, trying to find a table towards the back full of girls. He liked to keep them around to feed his inflated ego.

"This way." Hoseok pulled her along after spotting him. Of course, he was sitting at a table with a shit ton of girls for no reason.

Lia was never one to involve herself in Hoseok's business when she was with him. It as she stalked over to the table, she looked genuinely angry. His grip on her hand slipped away. Lia stood to the side as she watched Hoseok make his way up to the booth and stood beside the table.

"Dick." He crossed his arms, looking down at the robust man, with greying hair and an old porno mustache. It took everything within him not to pull out his gun and demand for his fucking money.

Richard looked up at him, a look of terror flashing through his eyes. He recomposed himself and smiled. "Aye, Hope! Long time, no see. How have you been?" He looked nervous, tugging at the collar of his shirt that was too small.

Hoseok's nostrils flared. He looked to the girls. "Go." That one word was all they needed to scurry away. Hoseok motioned Lia over as he sat down across from Richard, his eyes staring daggers into his.

Lia comes and sits down in Hoseok's lap. He wraps his arm around her waist and holds on to her while she wraps her arms around his neck.

Hoseok decided to cut right to the chase.

"Don't think I don't know you haven't been stealing my fucking money, Dick. I'm not an idiot. You think you can just cut a little off the top and I wouldn't notice." He tilted his head to the side, a scowl forming on his lips.

Richard opened his mouth to say something, to think up an explanation. He laughed nervously. "Wha-What are you talking about? I didn't steal-"

Hoseok sighed and reached behind him to pull out his gun. Lia tensed in his arms, holding on to him tighter as he set the chrome gun down on the table. He gently rubbed her side, trying to reassure her without breaking his front.

"Where's my fucking money, Richard?"

Lia clenched her thighs together. She liked that voice, she liked this Hoseok. Maybe she was just one horny bitch but she really wanted to fuck him right now.

"Look- ask those fucking whores dancing on stage." He pointed to the stages where the women danced provocatively for the audience. "They were demanding raises and we're threatening to quit. It's their fault!"

"Watch your mouth," Hoseok warned. Lia didn't like the way he was talking about them either. They were still people and they deserved respect. Even if they were sex workers.

But Richard continued like an idiot.

He motioned to Lia. "Like his bitch you got in your arm. She's probably milking you for cash-"

In a flash, Hoseok's gun was pointed at the man's head. He was fuming, jaw clenched as his finger eased over the trigger. He didn't take lightly to the disrespect, especially not towards Lia.

"She ain't no bitch and I told you to watch your fucking mouth. So apologize." He kept his gun trained at the man's head, waiting for Lia's due apology. She turned and whispered in his ear. "I say you shoot him in the dick. He's definitely not using it anyways." Lia was sure to make sure the man across the table could hear.

"Bad girl." He murmured. "But not right now. I'll let you do it later once I get my money back."

These people were crazy.

Richard was shaking now, a cold sweat forming on his brow-line. "I'm sorry! I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean it! I promise to get you your money back. Just don't kill me." Poor man, nearly on the verge of tears now.

Hoseok slowly lowered his gun. "You have a week from today to pay back the money you stole and if I find out you stole from me again, I'll take matters into my own hands and make sure it never happens again."

Hoseok gave Lia a gentle pat on her thigh, telling her to get up to they could go. She stood and readjusted her dress before leaning against the table in front of Richard. "And if you call these women whores again, I will crush your balls under my shoe, okay." She grins at him before turning to Hoseok. "Okay, I'm ready to go."

Hoseok looks rather triumphant in his girl. He places his hand on her back, leading her away and towards the exit.

"You said you were gonna be a stripper in college, right? How 'bout you give me a show when we get home, hm?" He nipped softly at her ear. She definitely didn't have to worry about him staring at any other woman, she had his complete and undivided attention.

"Only if you got some money to stuff in my bra."

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Okay y'all, it goes from 0 to 100 real quick from here so I need y'all to glue your lace fronts on with gorilla glue and to hold on to what hair you have left cuz not only am I taking the hair on your head, but potentially your armpit hair and pubes so just...hold on to everything.

Thank you all for reading. I hope you guys enjoyed and I wish you all a wonderful day/night.

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