I was looking pretty ratchet so I slipped on my surgical face mask so no one would recognize my beauty mark, and just like that Eisuke and I accompanied Soryu up on stage.

Fuck. I can't think of anything embarrassing to him do.

I looked in front of me, at the huge crowd that anticipated the great act from tonight's entertainer. I eyed the crowd from the far back row all the way up to the wave at the very front, where I spotted something that would help.

I could use something to help me be more creative.

I go to the edge of the stage and tap the shoulder of a waiter carrying around a tray full of shots. I don't know what they were, but when the guy turned around, I took two and chugged them down before winking at him with thanks.

People in the audience chuckled at my actions.

"Getting a little alcohol in your system for extra fun?" The chick that was doing the hypnosis laughs. "Okay everyone sit your candidate in one of these chairs..."

Her sentence cued for some guys to bring out four chairs for her "victims".

Eisuke and I ushered Soryu to the chair closest to him, which on the lit up stage, was the first chair to the left.

"Okay Soryu you gotta' prove that you're strong enough to resist the hypnosis. Otherwise the image I had of you will go to hell and burn." I warn him seriously while hovering over his shoulder after he sat.

"What kind of image are we talking about exactly?" Eisuke asks me as he hovered over Soryu's other shoulder.

"Like, the one of him being a badass mobster. Who has a cool and serious personality." I answer my current vision of Soryu honestly. "Oh! Who also looks good in a pale grey suit. That doesn't look good on a lot of people."

Yeah that wouldn't look good on Eisuke.

I turn away from Soryu and turn Eisuke with me by signalling him to follow. There was no way in hell I was going to touch him.

"So? What do you want him to do? There a lot of things Oh can do anything moderately fun, and it'll be out of character for him." I shrug.

"I've always wanted to see him act like Baba." He snickers mischievously. "Can you imagine? Soryu Oh, the Ice Prince act like a horny playboy?"

"Ew. But, intriguing. I'm definitely recording that one!" Immediately after that I got an idea. "Oh my god. What if we saw him act like an animal. Like a monkey or some shit. That, would be a rare sight."

"Wait...would Soryu ever sing?" I asked becoming conscious of what I do for a living. I mean it's different from killing people and selling drugs but it's worth a try under his trance.

"Baba pushed him on stage for Karaoke one night at the bar on the 4th floor. He almost died."

"Baba or Soryu?"

"Baba got his hat shot off his head. There's evidence at the penthouse. There's a bullet hole through Ota's room and the lounge."

I nod thinking, "That sounds like something Oh would do."

The golden haired lady with the mask told the audience and the people who were not the ones being hypnotized to close our eyes. She began to work her magic and after 5 minutes she rung a bell alerting us to open our eyes.

At the snap of a finger she tells her "volunteers" to sleep.

Eisuke and I couldn't believe our eyes when we saw all four people, including Soryu, fast asleep, almost falling off their chairs.

"Holy fuck." My eyes widen as I look at Eisuke in disbelief. He also looked shocked, along with the other friends that were with their respective hypnotized buddy.

"Yo what the fuck." I step back and then go stand in front of Soryu to check if he was really asleep.

The audience was pretty shocked, but some of them snorted, mumbling things about, "They're just acting.", and what not.

Goldilocks laughs at my reaction and walks over to me. "You're wearing that mask but it still doesn't hide your shock. What is your friend 'normally' like?", She asks while shoving the mic at me.

"Oh yeah! He's just a hard ass mobster guy who just saved me from being kidnapped with his henchmen! Oh and also, I have never seen him smile since I met him (which, was not that long ago, but still) and he carries a gun in his boob pocket or whatever."

Is what I wanted to say but instead...

"This guy is always 100% serious. I have not seen him smile since I met him, and I'm just shocked because I didn't think it would work...and also I'm excited because we get to watch him do crazy shit."

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It turns out you don't always need hypnosis to get someone to do something bat-shit crazy.

"Fuck." I mumbled as I reached over to the phone from the silky sheets of my bedroom. I had a an annoying, bitch ass headache. The pain pulsed in my ears, and I just felt terrible from head to toe in general.

Did I get turnt' last night?

I grab the phone trying to move as little as possible to ease the pain I felt. Yep, I'm calling for room service to bring me some Pocari sweat and water.

After they hang up. I throw the cordless phone on the floor and turn away from it. Trying to mentally get rid of my misery.

The morning breeze hit me lightly as I attempted to sleep though my pain.

Wait.

I'm not outside. There should be no breeze.

It's not even cold.

I open my eyes slowly before my eyes focused on the thing- the person before me. The man that was currently on the same bed as I was.

I quickly turn to my other side and reach for my cell phone in terror.

I'm sure there's evidence on here-!

Just what the hell happened last night?

A/N: Stay tuned for the next chapter if you wanna know what they got Sor to do ;) lmao

Next chapter in a few hours. Being revised! <3