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The incessant knocking on his door woke Hanbin from his sleep. He cursed loudly, but the knocking didn’t stop. He grabbed the shirt off the floor and put it on. He noticed his stash laying on the floor. He packed it up and shoved it under his bed. Praying no one would look under his bed. He opened his door, to see Bobby and Chanwoo at his door.

“What do you guys want? It’s fucking early,” he grumbled.

Chanwoo laughed. “We’re going to practice in an hour. I thought it’s time to wake you up.”

Hanbin eyed him. “Guess what? You thought wrong.”

Chanwoo knew Hanbin’s rudeness was shocking, but he was used to the way his leader treated him. He nodded and walked away.

“Dude, don’t be like that, he meant well.” Bobby shook his head. “I haven’t seen you around. Let’s sit down and write songs later. Donghyuk wrote a few, you need to check them out.”

Hanbin growled. “I’ll see you. Let me get ready”

Hanbin slammed the door and sat on his bed. Everyone was pissing him off. He noticed there’s a bunch of text messages on his phone.

Han Seohee : Asshole, did you sell me out?

Han Seohee : Why the fuck is Mr Yang contacting me? Is this your doing?

Han Seohee : Fucker. You better reply!

He replied to her quickly.

B.I : tf are you on, bitch? I just woke up. That shit you hooked me up was potent. I’ll talk to you later.

Han Seohee : I told you. And you want a fucking discount.

B.I : I get it. Worth the money.

Han Seohee : Are you busy tonight? Want to come over at my work?

B.I : Will I get my cock sucked?

Han Seohee : Not from me, asshole

B.I : You’re a whore.

Han Seohee : Will your members come?

B.I : You know this is between us.

Han Seohee : Ah, you’re still an angel in front of them. I like it.

He closed the chatroom and freshened up. He needed to act normal in front of the members. He smirked, “I’m a fucking genius.”

Hanbin keep on checking his phone for the time. He tried to listen to the song Donghyuk wrote, but God knows his mind wasn’t on it. He was agitated. After his last hit two days ago, he needed another one.

“What the fuck was that?” he asked.

Donghyuk smiled. “I’ve been working on the song…”

“And it was fucking awful.”

Bobby chimed in, “I thought it was good. We need to have variety in our songs.”

“Look! I’m the genius in the group. You, Bobby. Just focus on your rap. You Donghyuk, just dance.”

Donghyuk sighed. “I was just trying and learning, you know. Does that mean I can choreo?”

Hanbin stood up from his seat. “Fuck no. Just do what you are told. I’m out. I have things to do.”

B.I : I’m here. In front of your usual room.

Han Seohee : Shit. Fuck, I can’t right now.

B.I : I told you I’m coming. What the fuck. I need another hit. You got more LSD?

The door opened, not widely, but enough for Seohee to poke her head out. She was wearing a robe. Clearly she has customer inside.

“What give, Seohee?”

“I’m sorry. I have customer,” she whispered.

“I just need one. Do you have it with you?”

She bit her lips. “You are going to bug me about this, right? Fine. You wait here.”

She closed the door, leaving Hanbin waiting anxiously. It was only few seconds when the door opened again. This time, it wasn’t Seohee. Mr Yang stood in front of him in his terry robe.

“Hanbin what are you doing here?”

He knew he was in trouble. There was no logical answer to him being in brothel. If he says he was for the ladies, there was hell to pay, if he says, he was here for the drug, it will be the same shit. He was in trouble. Instead, he just stared at his feet.

“Get in Hanbin, we don’t want anyone to know our business.”

Hanbin took a seat on the loveseat in the room, while Seohee sat on the bed. Mr Yang stood between them, waiting for an explanation.

“He wanted his cock sucked”

“I’m here for drugs”

Fuck. Why did Seohee and him had to answer at the same time?

Seohee stared at him incredulously. “Hey numbnuts, sex excuse is better than drugs.”

Well, sorry, he didn’t get the memo.

Mr Yang wasn’t happy though. “You are here for drugs? Is she supplying it to you? You bastard.”

Hanbin stood up from his seat. “I’m a bastard? Are you cheating on your wife, sir?”

That shut them both.

Han Seohee knew it was time for her to take over. After all, she was expecting this. She knew Mr Yang was coming to see her when she invited Hanbin. She lives for chaos and fed on others’ misery. 

“Look, since we’re all here. With our little secrets. How about, we used another type of high.”

She unbuckled Hanbin’s belt and lowered down his zipper. “Now be a good boy and let me play with my toy.”

Hanbin was left speechless as he stared at Seohee kneeling in front of him, sucking his cock. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Mr Yang came closer and stood next to him. Seohee reached out to Mr Yang’s cock and rubbed it off.

She led them both to her bed, with her hands each holding a cock.

“Hanbin, I want you to lick me. Do not stop, until I told you to do so.” She pats the space next to her.

Hanbin finally had his first taste of pussy and tried to imitate to all the porn he has seen over the years.

“Hyunsuk oppa, come and fuck me. Hanbin don’t fucking stop.

Hanbin could feel Mr Yang’s presence next to his face. He was sucking her clit, when he felt his dick grazed his cheek. He froze and stopped. Seohee wasn’t having it. She shoved his face down her pussy.

“Lick his dick, while he fuck me, Hanbin”

“What? That’s gay!”

“Do you want to fuck me? Do it!”

He did and he obeyed. When Mr Yang grunted and spurt his cum inside Seohee. He had a taste of it too. The saltiness and tanginess of Mr Yang’s jizz stuck in his tongue.

“Hanbin, your turn. Get those sloppy second, boy.”

He hated her. He hated the manipulative bitch. He mounted her and slid in her slippery pussy.

“Oppa, fuck hanbin’s ass.”

Mr Yang protested. “No. I am not gay. Plus, he’s my artist. He was supposed to be my next big thing!”

“Grab the lube and fuck him. If you don’t want your wife to know this.”

It was two hours after their threesome. They lied down on the bed, passing marijuana between them.

“Gentlemen, I just want you to know, I had our session recorded. If you try to cross me or drag me down. You know you can’t get away with it.”

Mr Yang sighed. He knew he should’ve stay away from the manipulative bitch. He was warned, but, alas, his decision was made solely by his dick, and driven by a young pussy.

Hanbin silently cursed, hoping this will not come back to bite him in the ass. He’s a genius, he was confident he could beat the bitch in her own game.

Seohee smiled. Another win for her. Just another long list of leverage she has on people in the industry. The industry that shunned her, is going to pay.