Chapter 115
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Elaine and Gab voluntarily shut their mouths after they we told them the truth about Gladys' doings.
I'm sure they felt bad for the guy. Well, I do too. Who would have thought that a woman would do such felony to a guy who wants nothing, but to do his job that time. He only came as an artist, but he ended up breaking his own family and killing himself.
She deserves to be punished.
"So, we're supposed to enter that club?" Gab asked while looking at the board we made to explain the plan better to them. "But don't you think they'll find us suspicious? I mean, we're not from here and I won't be surprised if they block our ways." He pouted his while looking directly to the board. I glanced at Damon who seemed to be thinking about what he said.
"Humans will only notice if you make it too obvious."
Damon puts the final place on the board. "No one will notice you if you pretend like you're one of then. Aside from your gifts—which we're not going to be using anyway—you look a lot like them, so there's nothing to worry about." He pushed his blonde hair back and looked at me.
I arched my brows to asked him why. "Mind telling them the acting plan?" he asked. I smiled and shook my head. Gab and Elaine watched me stand from my seat go straight to beside my parsen.
"Gladys' main victims are males. She picks those who thinks are hot and handsome. She usually does this with everyone as long as that person catches her attention," I told them. Elaine furrowed her brows in disagreement before I even finish what I'm saying. "That's why we'll have to bait the boys for her."
"No way! That's ridiculous," she blurted. I smiled sweetly at her. It's not like I wanted to do this.
"I thought the same, Elaine. I didn't want to for we all know what kind of woman is she, but it's not like they're going to let that woman touch them. We have nothing to worry about," I said while looking straight into her eyes. I glanced at Damon. "We have nothing to worry about."
"B—But still!"
Gab scoffed beside her. "Do you really think I'll give myself to her? That's gross." He rolled his eyes at her.
Elaine looked at him sadly. I can feel the huge hesitation in her eyes. I tried so hard to convince myself that Damon will not do anything to her. Even is she flirts at him with everyone she's got.
My man will never give in.
"Fine!" she huffed and crossed her arms.
A smile curved into my lips. I knew she'd agree right away for the sake of our mission. My eyes landed on Damon. He's just staring on the board like he's seeing more than us. I tapped his big arm gently. His astounded face looked at me with questioning eyes.
"Why?" he asked in a low voice.
"Elaine and Gab agreed already. Should I move to the next step?" I said with a sweet smile on my face. He nodded his head slowly and glanced at the two chosens bickering in front of us. "Did she really agree about borrowing her parsen?" he asked again.
"Yes, of course. She might look like she hates the idea so much, but she's willing to give her full trust to Gab," I replied. He looked at me. "Should I give him the outfits they will be wearing?"
"Yes, please."
*****
"What is this small piece of clothing?" she asked confusedly after studying the clothes I gave her for two minutes. "I was thinking if this is clothes, but nah. This is way too small to be one. There are literally so much cuts and holes in this thing," she said to the outfit I gave her. I mentally shook my head in amusement.
"You're going to wear that for the strip club," I told her. She arched her brows and chuckled.
"Oh, very funny. Golden this is literally like a kitchen towel with holes. I may not be from here, but I know that this is not edible," she said in a bored voice and put the clothes back on the paper bag.
"I'm serious. Strip club is the place where humans strip their clothes and they get paid for it," I said seriously. Her brows furrowed in confusion.
We're currently here in my room trying on Tanya' clothes. I know that I'm not supposed to be in here and try on her clothes, but we really need these for our mission. Strip clubs like Blackhole don't accept people with poor fashion style. They like people who can carry themselves sexily and bring them more customer.
"Is this really necessary?" she asked.
Elaine is staring on the clothes like it's the most stupid things that has ever been created by humans.
"You can get paid by striping your clothes?" she asked like it's a very impossible thing. I nodded my head gently.
"They're good people. It's just that the jobs they got is the only things available in their scope of studying," I replied. She parted her lips while still staring at the clothes. "You can try it on. We'll have to see if it will fit you very well. We'll have to leave when it's time."
Elaine heaved a really deep sigh and start wearing the clothes I gave them.
My lips curved into a smile when I saw her wearing the clothes already. I don't even know if I should call it one. It's too small for her. It really lacks everywhere intentionally to expose her skin.
"T—This looks peculiarly sexy?" she commented while staring st her reflection on the mirror.
I stood proudly beside her. She looks so good in it. Elaine looks like a complete different person with that green lingerie. I stared at my own reflection. I'm wearing a red lingerie.
It emphasizes my pale white skin very well. "Do you like it?" I asked her. She looked at my reflection on the mirror and nodded hesitantly.
"I—I think so? I mean it's a little too short, but if you'll think about it. It's not that bad. It shows my curves really well," she replied. Elaine checked herself out on the back. I smiled when I saw her soft back. It's spotless.
"Should we show the boys?" I asked.
*****
Elaine and I are a little nervous about showing it to the boys. They've never seen us wear something as short as this. It shows so much of our skin. I smiled when we finally arrived to the living room.
"S—So, what do you think?" I asked them. Elaine trembled beside when Gab glanced at her.
Damon arched his brows when he saw Gab's shocked expression. His eyed were so wide open like he just saw something so unbelievable. Damon turned his head to follow Gab's daze and the first thing he saw is the cloth I'm wearing.
The red color if it made his eyes small.
"What the fuck are you wearing?!" he hissed loudly. I bite my lower lip and look away when he glared at me. He quickly scooted to me and cover my body with his. I looked away when our eyed met. His face is burning red from so much anger.
"Change now."
His voice sounded scary and dominant. I forced myself to look directly in his eyes. Why is he getting so worked up? It's not like I'm wearing this because I just want to. Tch!
"We have to look like this for later tonight, so that they'll let us in. We can even distract the guards while you boys set up the trap for Gladys," I said, trying to convince myself that there's nothing to worry about. We're literally wearing Tanya's everyday clothes. Is that wrong?
"I said change now," he growled.
His grip on both of my arms tightened. I didn't answer and glance at Gab who's still staring at Elaine. He's so dazed because of his parsen.
I'm jealous. He looks so proud. Like he just seen the most beautiful girl in the world by looking at Elaine.
And here's Damon telling me to change even though it's fot the mission.
"No," I replied like a brat and pushed him slightly away from me.
I'm beautiful and he should support me with that.
