The neon lights bathed the VIP clubhouse in a sultry haze, illuminating the dark corners where the rich and reckless indulged in essence without a care for the world. Aura strode inside, her heels clicking against the polished floor with the confidence of someone who owned the room. Every head turned as she passed, her presence an intoxicating blend of danger and allure.
She wasn't here for pleasure; she was here for justice, cold lethal justice
Her crimson dress hugged her curves like it had been painted onto her body, the slit on one side revealing a toned leg with every step she took. The neckline dipped low, teasing just enough to drive men wild without giving everything away. He long, dark hair cascaded down her back in soft waves, catching the light as she moved. A single diamond earring glinted at her ear, adding a touch of elegance to her otherwise lethal appearance.
Aura's eyes, framed by perfectly applied makeup, soldered by a sharp, calculating edge that could pierce through the bravest souls. She was a walking paradox—both a goddess and a devil, a vision that made hearts race and warnings flare.
Her target, Jason Park, lounged in a corner booth surrounded by surrounded by sycophants and women he treated as toys. His laugh was loud and unrestrained, masking the cruelty that lay beneath his charming facade. She had read every gruesome detail about what he had done.
Jason was the heir to a multi-billion-dillat conglomerate, a man who thought his wealth made him untouchable. He had ruined lives without remorse, his latest victim being the youngest daughter of Aura's client —a girl who would never recover from what Jason had done to her. The evidence was damning, but Jason's family had silenced the authorities with bribes and threats.
That's where Aura came in.
Jason Park noticed her the moment she came entered. His lazy grin spread wider as his gaze raked over her from head to toe. To him, she was a prize to be claimed, a trophy to flaunt for one night before discarding.
Aura felt his eyes on her, but she didn't react. Instead, she sauntered towards the bar, each step deliberate and hypnotic. The men she passed whispered to one another, their eyes filled with lust and envy. Even the women couldn't help but stare, some in admiration, others in jealousy.
When Aura reached the bar, she leaned against it, the move accentuating the curve of her waist and drawing Jason's attention like a moth to a flame.
"Who the hell is that?" Jason murmured to one of his lackeys, unable to tear his eyes away.
"No idea, boss, but she's.... something else," the man replied, swallowing hard.
Jason chuckled. "She's mine tonight."
*****
Aura wasn't surprised when she felt Jason's presence behind her, moments later. She turned slowly, letting her gaze travel up his body as if sizing him up. Her lips curved into a sultry smile, a perfect blend of invitation amd indifference.
"Can I buy you a drink?" Jason asked, his voice smooth and laced with arrogance.
Aura tilted her head slightly, her eyes sparkling with feigned interest. "Sure," she replied, her tone dripping with charm.
They moved to a secluded corner of the bar, and Aura played her role to perfection. She laughed at his jokes, leaned in just enough to brush his arm, and met his gaze with an intensity that made him feel like he was the only man in the room.
Jason, completely oblivious to her true intentions, was totally hooked. He leaned closer, his hand brushing against hers as he ordered another round of drinks.
Aura slipped a tiny vial from her purse, expertly pouring it's contents into Jason's drink while he was distracted. The drug would take effect quickly, leaving him vulnerable and at her mercy.
But as Jason took the first sip, a strange dizziness washed over her. Her vision blurred for a moment, and a heat spread through her body. Aura's pulse quickened. Something was wrong.
Her hand shot to her earpiece as her handler's voice crackled to life. "Aura, get out now. I think he's already suspecting you."
Aura's heart sank. She had been so focused on Jason that she hadn't noticed the subtle movements of his security team closing in around her. And worse, the drink she had been holding was lace with something, a potent aphrodisiac designed to disarm her.
She staggered to her feet, her breathing uneven as the drug took hold. Her body betrayed her, responding to the chemical heat coursing through her veins. She couldn't afford to falter now.
Jason smirked, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "Feeling a little lightheaded? Don't worry, sweetheart. I will take good care of you."
Aura's finger tightened around the blade strapped to her thigh. With a burst of adrenaline, she lunged at Jason, aiming for his throat.
But his guards were faster. They grabbed her wrists, wrenching the blade for her hand as Jason laughed cruelly. "You thought you could take me down? That's cute."
Aura's mind raced as she struggled against the men holding her. The drug was clouding her judgement, making it harder for her to think. Desperation drive her next move.
She kicked one of the guards in the knee, sending him crashing to the floor. Using the distraction, she broke free and drafted towards the VIP rooms, her heart pounding.
Aura burst into one of the private rooms that looked more exclusive, slamming the door shot behind her. She leaned against it, her chest heaving as she fought to regain control of her body.
"Aura?"
The voice was familiar, and her eyes snapped open to find Logan staring at her from the plush leather couch. His expression shifting from surprise to concern.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Logan demanded, setting his drink down.
Aura didn't have time to explain. Her body burned from the drug, and she needed to act fast. Before Logan could say another word, she crossed the room in two strides and pressed her lips on his, cutting him off mid-sentence.
Logan froze, his mind struggling to process what was happening. Aura's kiss was desperate and full of raw intensity, and for a moment, he forgot about everything else.
When she pulled away, her eyes were blazing. "Keep your mouth shut," she whispered seductively, her voice husky from the drug's effects.