Chapter 1
---Jeongs pov:
It was just a normal Monday. I go to school come home say hi to my mom, feed my rabbit, clean my clothes, then do my work.
Normal...Normal...Normal?...Normal!?
Until...I get kidnapped...Yea Kidnapped and THAT'S when my life came crashing down all. On. Me
---Authors Pov:
He was tied to a chair. Just when Jeong was starting to get his school life together. He woke after being knocked out for about 2 hours, and noticed and Tall guy about 5'11. Well at least he was taller then Jeong. But the guy was just hovering over him scanning his face like he knew him or something.
"Hi there, Beautiful~" The mans silk, soft, lovely, deep voice whispered in his ear. Although he had been taken by him...He felt flustered..
"You where out for quiet a while. But now that you are I can take that tape off your mouth, hm?" Jeong just looked at him. He felt like he knew his face from somewhere. Maybe school, a park, his old schools. All he knew was he looked...Hot to say the least
He gently pilled the tape off his lips. He broke his gaze with Jeongs eyes and looked at his lips pill from the sticky part of the tape.
"Mm~" Jeong heard come from the guys mouth. He blushed.
"LET ME G-" Jeong tried yelling at him. Which wasn't the smartest idea, because then he got a gun pointed under his chin
He stopped anything coming out his mouth because he knew if he said one little thing he would have a bullet shot threw his whole fucking mouth
"Listen. One thing you're not going to do is yell at me..I don't give a fuck if you did that with anyone else, but you're not doing it HERE. Second. If you try and yell for help or yell in general..I'll shoot your ass. Third..The names Sang-Hun, but you call me sir until I think I can trust you enough. Do you understand?....SPEAK"
"Yes sir. I-I understand..." He surprisingly got out of his mouth. The guy moved the gun and sat there looking at the "Money maker" Is what everyone calls him
--Jeongs background--
Jeong is a 18 year old boy who has been put up for adoption many many manyy times...It's not that nobody likes him. It's that he is always being chased and always being tracked.
He is one of the most sexy guys out there. It's like he's not real..His body frame is perfect, lips perfect, thighs, legs, calf's, eyes, jawline, cheeks, ass, dick. Everything about him was amazing. And everyone wanted him
He's changed his name about 100 times. But Jeong is his real name. Kim Jeong. And of course Mafia bosses would hire people just so they could have him.
--Sang-Huns background--
Sang-Hun was a 21 year old guy. He was quiet the trouble maker. He would start fights, get into fights, and many people hate him. Because he has stole money from them, fucked their wife's or girlfriends, killed their family members. it could have been anything.
He wasn't good with people. He was bad at making friends, his family thought he was weird when he came out as gay.
Girls weren't his thing. Guys were better to him. Their body, looks...And plus he liked sucking dicks anyways-
Any-who, he wasn't that mean though. He would help his family even if they didn't like him. And he loves animals and babies....Well I guess that doesn't mean he's nice.
But there was a reason he was looking for Jeong..
"..What did I tell you about smoking in my fucking house..." His boss asked as Sang-Hun blew a smoke cloud into his face. He took out the cigarette before saying anything.
"Listen..I don't work for your shitty ass..I'm here because I heard there was a fine as hell boy out there." He said before putting the cigar back in between his soft pink-ish lips.
"Shitty ass, hm?" Sang-Hun gave him a does-it-look-like-I-give-a-fuck? look.
"Mm. Kim Jeong." He handed him a file with pictures of Jeong.
"He's one of the most hottest boys in the world. And if you want him well you might be putting yourself in a risky-"
"Fuck me, he's as hell!" Sang-Hun blurted out before his boss was done talking.
"...Like I was saying. You're going to be putting yourself in a risky place, buddy."
"Really? You know me. You know I don't ever get h-"
"What about that one time you almost killed a kid? Along with yourself" His boss asked sarcastically. Sang-Hun rolled his eyes and got up and was about to leave.
"Sang-Hun" His boss called out. He looked back at him with the cigar in his mouth.
"Be careful with him...He has pals.." Sang-Hun smirked. He took out the cigar and blew out a puff of smoke that covered his face at first and started showing his gorges face again.
"Mm, I always get what I want. And when that things is as hot as him...Fuck yeah I'm going to get it~" He chuckled then leaving.
"That boy..~"
*this was just like a 'peak-a-boo' thing so yk. Tbc
