Y/n's POV
"Good. Now, your questions?" she said as she leaned against the wall.
That jogged something in my mind and my brain fog started to clear.
"Oh yeah, my questions." I wiped my sweaty hands on my pants before asking. "Do you want them all at once or one at a time?"
"I don't care, just ask them. I don't have all day." She shifted her angle so she could tilt her face up to the heavens but all she saw was cobwebs.
"Okay okay. Why am I here, where is here, what do you want with me, and... who are you?"
"Hm, straight to the point. I like that. Why are you here?" She tapped her finger on her chin as she seemed to be pretending to think. "Let's just say your dear brother has something I want and he needs a little... encouragement... to hand it over."
What does my brother have that she wants? We have our house, our parents' inheritance... Does she want one of those? "But what-" I began, but she interrupted me.
"Nuh-uh, we'll do them in order. Your next question was... ah yes. Where is here?"
I nodded.
"'Here' is in a factory, in the industrial district of town. That's all you need to know about that. The 3rd question has pretty much the same answer as the first. You're gonna hang out with my group and I until your brother is willing to negotiate."
"So I'm basically a hostage?" I asked, but it was more like a statement.
"That's precisely what you are."
"Awesome." I mumbled, at what I thought was an inaudible level to anyone but myself, but the woman in front of me scoffed out a laugh. Which reminded me. I still didn't know her name.
"So, the fourth question?"
"Hmm... who am I?" She looked down at her forearm tattoo for a moment, tracing her fingers across the characters of the word. "Well, I do have a name, but I like the sound of what you called me just before." A smirk tugged at her lips as she said it. "Care to remind me what it was?"
I felt my face flush at the very recent memory. "What? M-ma'am?" I stuttered out.
"Yes, very good." she replied with a smile. She started moving closer and I thought she was about to reach out her hand to me when suddenly the container door was banged on.
I blinked, and then next minute she was already across the room and at the opened door.
"Boss, he read the note and sent one of his lackeys to tell us he's agreed to meet up, one-on-one." I heard a woman say, quietly.
"Good. I'll go while the rest of you stay here with the hostage. They shouldn't cause you any problems." She said the last part louder, most likely directing it at me. Then she turned to me one last time and said
"I go by the name of CL of 2NE1. Don't forget it."
before walking out.
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GD's POV
I was worried. After Y/n left I finished my cooking and had exhausted myself so much that I managed to get a few hours of sleep while they were away, but now it was getting close to when I had to leave the house and they still weren't back. I know it's not my job or place to police their life but this was out of character for them.
Taeyang walked through the door. "Hey GD." he said as he placed a piece of paper in front of me. The other guys walked in after him, mumbling their greetings.
"Oh, hey guys. What's this?" I asked as I picked up the note.
"I dunno." TOP replied, shrugging.
"We found it taped to the door." Taeyang explained. That's strange.
"Any idea how it got there?" They just shrugged.
I decided to just read it.
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G-Dragon,
You forced my hand. I told you I had something better up my sleeve.
If you want to see your sweet little Y/n again, I suggest you give us what we want.
Let's talk soon. You know how to get in touch.
Sincerely,
CL.
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"Goddammit!" I exclaimed, punching the kitchen counter in the process. They had Y/n. I failed. I thought I could protect them...
"What is it, bro?" asked D-Lite.
"It's 2NE1... they have Y/n..." I felt sad angry tears falling down my face as I spoke. This couldn't be happening. How could CL do this?
They were all shocked. "What!? No way!" D-Lite snatched the note from my grip, as he had to read for himself. The rest of them read over his shoulder.
I got to thinking. Y/n had no idea about my real job, no idea about this life I lead. Now they're going to want to know everything. The things I've done, the things the guys have done, and the things our parents have done. This has ruined everything I've worked so hard for. Even if I get my sibling back, I'm going to lose everything else. Heck, are they even going to want to be around me once they find out? I might lose them too...
There was a chorus of 'Oh my god''s as they all took in the information. I snatched the letter back and scrunched it up into a ball and then threw it in the bin.
Even if Y/n ends up hating me for what I do, I would hate myself even more if I sat around and did nothing any longer.
"Seungri, send someone to tell them that we're willing to... negotiate. I need to get Y/n back."
He nodded and immediately pulled out his phone. "Yes, boss."
"Wait." I said.
He gave me a questioning look.
"CL made it personal the minute she kidnapped Y/n. Let her know that I want the meetup to be just me and her. Nobody else."
"Got it."
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Lollipop | CL x Reader
FanfictionY/N was a normal college student with a normal family and normal friends, or so they thought. Gender-neutral Reader-centric fanfic featuring our beloved badass CL and adorable awesome G-Dragon. uwu Read it to find out more.