wear mask
He didn't travel so many kilometers at this dead time of night for nothing. He shook his head and rubbed his eyes, which were now looking at the great palace in front of him.
The brass gate stood tall and proudly defied anyone who dared to enter the property.
At the moment when he crossed the street, heading towards it uncertainly, he saw two big guys taking a stand.
Jungkook backed away a little, but then he remembered where he was and what kind of event it was. He quickly took the card out of his pocket and handed it to one of the security guards without saying a word.
The man looked first at the card, then at Jungkook and with a slight nod of his head gave a signal to the other man next to him, who with one click opened the gate and led Jungkook inside.
The younger put the card back in his pocket as proof that he wasn't some paratrooper.
He followed the man and very quickly found himself in front of the large front door of the palace, where he was greeted by a butler.
The butler thanked the security man who was already making his way back to the gate leaving Jungkook in the huge marble hall.
Butler
Your jacket, sir. And your phone, please.
The man spoke with his hand raised in the air.
Jeon Jungkook
Ahh, yes... sorry, I'll just...
He mumbled softly as he took out the card from his jacket pocket and then put it in the pocket of his black pants.
Without a questions, he handed the piece of suit and his phone to the butler who carefully placed it in the drawer with the number 19 and handed the piece of paper with the number to the younger man.
For a few seconds he surveyed the space in which he was. The large room was in some beige shade with dark brown tones.
From the middle of the room, two staircases rose, whose circular ducts were painted in the most beautiful shade of gold
Between the pillars there was a small round table on which there was a bouquet of wonderful red roses, and next to it several open boxes of Cuban cigars, laid out as favors.
The remaining part of the hall looked like a warehouse because of the pile of coats hung meticulously. On the walls there were works of art framed in massive gold frames, worth almost as much as his entire apartment.
He looked around for a few more seconds, but before Jungkook could understand what was happening, an older gray-haired guy took out a black cloak and a black mask from the display case and handed it to him.
Confused, Jungkook raised his hands mechanically and accepted the blackness.
unknown man
You have to wear this and put on a mask. It is forbidden to see your face. -
He swallowed the lump that had been in his throat since the gate and quickly rolled up the cloak which he tied around his neck and covered his shoulders.
He put on a hood and then a mask that covered most of his pale face.
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next few chapters will be adult and may be triggering for few of you.. so please read at your own risk
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