The K-Pop Dream 55 Plot Developmen

THIS IS ROOM 101!?

Dylan, calm down.

Think!

What do you need to do?

What can you do?

Gathering my wits about me I try and think logically.

Someone is trying to drug me, or are they trying to drug the girls.

What are their motivations?

Money? Few people know my real ident.i.ty.

Blackmailing of celebrities? Possibly

If I call contact the police now, I won't be able to find the perpetrator.

What is the right thing to do?

As I enter, I smile calmly at Won, heading towards the counter where my phone is, dialing Yuri-noona's number immediately before instructing her on what to do.

She listens carefully and proceeds to get things underway.

As soon as I hang up , I see the shady waiter enter the room with a wide smile and champagne in hand.

He proceeds to make an announcement full of excitement, "Room 101! You have won the lucky draw! Your entire expense is paid for. Congratulations"

This is total bull-cr**

You think you can act infront of a sober actor and him not know.

Even Won seems slightly suspicious towards him.

But I play along, "Wow, Must be our lucky day. Hey Won!" I make my way over and shake his hand

"Here is a bottle of champagne to celebrate the occasion" He says as he hands it to me.

Hojoo and Sungi in there half conscious state cheer enthusiastically at the sight of more booze.

Taking it from him, I notice nothing strange with the sealing.

This must mean he hasn't tampered with the bottle or poured the powder in yet.

Looking toward Won and I, carefully the waiter heads off to the far side table to pour us a gla.s.s each.

How kind, I can't help but feel cynical, looking at this two-faced b***tards acting.

He seems really skilled, he must do this often.

I guess you can really find sc.u.m in all walks of life.

Seeing him trying to sneakily add the powder to the gla.s.ses.

I lean into Won and whisper into her ear. If he were to look over it would seem like two lovers whispering sweet nothings to each other. Reality couldn't be further from the truth however

"Won, whatever I'm about to say. Don't be startled okay"

She nods

"The waiter... he is trying to drug us"

She shrieks in surprise. I guess she expected something but not this.

The waiter turns around fast thinking we have caught on to him, only to find that ....

We are playing....

Tonsel hockey!

I had to!

After Won shrieked. I had to think fast so I just grabbed the back of her head and pulled her close, pressing my lips against hers.

At first there was no real pa.s.sion behind the kiss but after a second or two her hot drunk breath and saliva.

Leaves a sweet aftertaste that I couldn't stop myself from enjoying.

The waiter gets back to work, as I slowly release her from our locked state.

"Listen to me carefully... I don't know what is going on. But I will protect you. Just trust me okay"

She nods, her face still blus.h.i.+ng from our unexpected moment of intimacy which

"I need you to play along and act with me.. Nothing is going to happen to you, when I give you the signal swap your drink with the one on the table and then act like you will pa.s.s out. Can you do that?"

"Why?" She asks

Deciding to explain my logic, "He has been paid by someone to do this. We need to know who. I have a plan, don't worry"

"A plan?" She looks confused.

"Trust me" I rea.s.sure her once more, as the waiter comes over with two gla.s.ses.

Taking it from him, I hand one over to Won and motion for her to clink gla.s.ses "Cheers" but just before I'm about to drink.

I 'accidentally' trip knocking the plates from the table in-front of us on to the ground. While the waiter is distracted we swap our drinks.

He picks up the pieces and I apologize.

I can see his nervousness, a sweat is growing on his brow.

He is growing impatient waiting for us to drink.

"Won, let's do a love shot!"
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I wink and she follows suit, linking our arms around each other we down the unspiked drinks.

"Hmmm refres.h.i.+ng"

10 secs pa.s.s, I start showing signs of drowsyness. And after 30 seconds ' I pa.s.s out' with Chae-won's mastercla.s.s in acting following suit.

While I lay on the couch I keep my ears open and hear the waiter speak.

"These good-looking guys always have it easy. This girl is wasted on him. I wonder what she tastes like"

I can feel him contemplating something rude, before he decides against it taking out his phone and calls a number as he turns his back to us.

"Sir, its done. Yes I will keep the area clear for the next 5 minutes."

The door subsequently opens, but to his surprise its not the man in the suit rather its Yuri-noona and a group of muscular individuals.

At this point I have already stood up, as I gently tap him on the shoulder, turning around he is shocked to find me completely sober.

"Surprise!" I say in a joyful tone, handing him my gla.s.s which had fallen onto the couch with holding as I 'pa.s.sed out'

"Hold this." I pull up my s.h.i.+rt sleeves exposing my forearms, "And you might want to clench your jaw. This is going to hurt" I say while he is frozen in place.

I wind up, and hit him flush in the face with a sweet right jab.

Those mixed martial arts training has really come in handy.

As I loosen my fingers trying to release the tension which built up in my hand as a result.

The waiter drops to the ground, reeling in pain.

Using my black oxford dress shoes, I press his face down to the floor, not allowing him to look up to me.

Shock and fear fills his face to the point of him almost reaching his breaking point

"The fun is only starting now..... Don't you dare ... make this easy!"