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That night, everything is in chaos. But not that horrible type of chaos, a beautiful chaos it is. As people enjoys and dances around the dim - lighted room, a handsome man sits in a corner and watches the enchanting lady across his isolated seat.

While as the lady wore a very revealing red tight dress, she creates a lustful dance. No wonder almost all the men in the room are focused on her, even he is too.

The young lady is obviously into the music as she shakes her hips while she gradually raises her hands in the sky. Her eyes are closed but when she opens it, she is directly staring at his dark brown eyes.

     Something triggers in his mind.

     The man stands up from his seat and gradually walks over to the girl. He slips off a charming smile, wanting to leave a good impression to the beautiful lady.

    "Hey, babe. Name's Jungk-"

     "Jungkook? Yes, dear. I know. My boyfriend told me a lot about you." Her golden brown eyes goes cold for a second before letting out a striking smile that could make you forget your problems for a moment.

So, she's taken. It is not obvious when she wildly dances around this room among these beast - like men.

"Your boyfriend talks about me, huh. What kind of things?" He leans closer to her, immediately taking in the addicting scent she gives off.

"Things that I could not tell you," she says, retreating her figure away from the young handsome man. It is so obvious that she doesn't like his presence very much.

"If you can't answer that, then just tell me about your boyfriend," Jungkook again attempts to make a conversation with her.

The young lady raises her eyebrow, but still replies with a no.

"Your name then?"

She gives a sigh. "If I tell you my name, would you shut up and leave?"

Jungkook laughs and sends a flirtacious wink over the girl. "I can't promise you. You, babe, is one interesting maiden."

"Well then. if you can't go, I'll leave." Just before the woman could go, Jungkook grabs her wrist and stops her.

"Wait!"

"What?" Her red tainted lips goes straight when she feels his hand on her. And there might even be a chance she flinched at his touch. Although he's the famous Jungkook, she does not really like the way his skin contacting with hers.

But who will? After all, he's a famously known playboy.

"Lets have a drink. My treat," he says with a genuine smile. She stares at him for awhile and eventually says yes.

"Just don't talk to me ever again after this," she states with a frown plastered on her dark red sexy lips.

Jungkook grins, pleased. He immediately heads over to the counter, asking for a glass of two whiskeys. Before he returns back to the girl, he secretly adds a brown powder to the drink he's going to give.

Good, he devilishly thinks while he gently shakes the drink. He soon walks back to the girl and with a smile, gives the glass to the lady. She murmurs a thanks and looks down at the glass with a curious look.

Jungkook laughs. "Don't worry. There's no poison."

     The lady only scoffs. Without any hesitation, she greedily chugs down the drink. She lets out a satisfied sigh and asks for more. Jungkook readily gets the drink and refills it with more whiskey and the unidentified powder.

As time goes on, she begins to feel dizzy and loses her self-control. One time, she almost falls down but luckily, Jungkook is there to catch the girl. He then guides her to the nearest seat, so she won't have a hard time standing.

"I think you have to stop drinking now," he says to her even when his twinkling eyes tell the opposite.

"Mmm..."

She ignores him and proceeds to drink. The man only laughs at her stubborn form. Upon seeing that she's too focused on her drink, he decides to take action by snaking his arm around her thin waist.

He smiles when she doesn't say anything.

"Hey, what do you say of hooking up?" He leans in to the girl's ear and sexily whispers. She grunts and gulps the whiskey. She then later lets out a laugh and shakes her head.

"I have Tao."

Tao?! Jungkook's eyes widen when he hears the name. When the drunk girl completely faces him, he gets shocked even more. Jungkook's lips twitch upon seeing the shade of her reddish - brown eyes.

"Well then, I think this is enough. Lets get you back home." The man stands up, satisfied from what he has just learned. She looks up at him with the still indifferent look.

"I still want to drink," she whines.

Jungkook chuckles at her state, yet he still doesn't listen. He gently grabs her by the wrist and guides her to the exit. She, resembling a puppy, follows him.

"Jungkook," the lady later whispers when she is now inside the taxi cab.

The man surprisedly looks down at her when she calls out his name. It takes her a few seconds before she says what she wants to say.

"Don't hurt Tao please..."

Jungkook stands there, frozen. Even until the moment the taxi leaves, he is still not able to process her words. But when he does, he cannot help but let out laugh.

I cannot promise you that.

Later that night, a handsome young man knocks on his girlfriend's door. He is smiling, a bit excited to give his lady an expensive golden necklace that he has bought earlier that morning. He stands there for awhile but when his girlfriend still doesn't reply, he begins to feel nervous.

After all, his girlfriend always opens the door for him.

A little more longer, he decides to sniff in her coconut scent. Although he smells it, it is not coming from her house.

What's this bad feeling? Hesitantly, he follows the scent. Slowly and slowly, he walks towards the direction, which is leading to the backyard of his girlfriend.

The moment he sees her, he stops.

He is horrified to see his beloved girl lying in the ground naked with pool of crimson blood. He quickly rushes to her aid but the moment he touches her soft cold skin, he knows he is too late.

She is dead.

He wants to scream but couldn't. It feels like that there's a lump stucked in his throat. His grieving eyes soon later darken when his sadness turns to anger.

No.. no.. "no!"

He pulls out his hair in frustation. He won't believe this. He'll kill the responsible person! He'll kill him!

     He only stops when his eyes avert to her lovely dead form. He smiles, sickeningly.

"I promise you, Trisha," he lovingly whispers to the dead corpse while passionately embracing her. Almost signalling that he might has gone crazy the moment he saw her dead.

"I'll kill him."

     Those are his last words before standing up and carrying his dead beloved in a bridal style as he walks back to his and his friends's house.

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