Lust
ləst
Noun
Very strong sexual desire.—
Night Club
The bright multicolor lights in the building illuminated him and his presence. Everyone stopped and stared to watch him as he walked towards the bar passing all the people.
He was dressed in a black, glittering suit that fit every part of his body perfectly. His orange hair was styled to the side, exposing his forehead. He towered over most males in the club, a pro to being tall. There was no doubt he looked ethereal.
As he made his way through the ocean of people who were dancing, drinking, and kissing the night away, he kept getting stares. Women felt weak in their knees due to his grace, and the men aspired to be him.
"Look, it's Hoseok. Oh my, how wonderful he looks tonight." A lady yelled loud enough for her friend to hear, catching the attention of Hoseok's ears.
Looking at the two gorgeous women, trying to search for his next victim, the twenty four year old was disappointed. Chun Hei and Kyung Mi, two of the most smartest women in the city, they obviously would not be too gullible. Hoseok was very bright, he knew he would have less of a chance getting caught by killing someone who was vulnerable rather than those who were alert.
Being the flirt he is, he winked and smirked at the women, then continued to walk towards the bar that held the magical bottles of splendid liquid that helped Hoseok remember the past.
"Hoseok! I did not expect to see you here tonight." Namjoon, the bartender, told Hoseok as the man sat down on one of the stools that was right in the corner of the long wooden bar.
This was Hoseok's favorite seat, for he could see everyone in the club, making his findings much easier.
"I decided I needed some time to myself today. It is a friday after all, so might as well have some fun." The orange haired boy responded.
"Well that's good, maybe you can pick up a girl as well."
"Ah I wish, but the odds for that are very low."
"What do you mean? When you walked in here every girl was lining up to get to you."
"But they just want me for my looks and money, nothing more." Hoseok sighed.
"You are so oblivious." Namjoon said rolling his eyes. "Look, us men need our needs, just get a good fuck out of them." Namjoon told his friend, but little did he know Hoseok had a plan based on those lines.
"Look at Kyung Mi, she's basically ripping your clothes off with her eyes at this very moment."
Hoseok looked over to the petite figure who was dancing with her friends while looking at the man. Her eyes fluttered as she tried to flirt with him from afar, but that managed to get Hoseok disgusted, not horny.
Turning back his attention towards Namjoon, he nodded his head side to side.
"Well if you change your mind, I am pretty sure she'll be on her knees in a heartbeat." Namjoon winked at his colleague. "Would you like your usual?"
Hoseok nodded as he felt someone sit right next to him. He turned to the side and came face to face with Soo Min, one of the biggest sluts in the city. To Hoseok, Soo Min was a perfect match to become his next victim. She was pretty, not so smart, and an easy one night stand. Although Hoseok felt disgusted just thinking about having sexual intercourse with the woman, he knew it was his duty to give her her karma.
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Red Lips [J.HS]
FanfictionHe knew she was bad for him because all it took was one kiss. A Jung Hoseok Fan Fiction Horror/Romance *Slight Mature Content* Started: 101417 Finished: Slow Updates - CURRENTLY ON HOLD ©hugztaehyung | 2018