"Shh.. I got you."
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"Two days back all I ever had to care about was New York..but now YOU have entered my life and I can't even say that I hate it!!!"
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A lovely art student ready to start her internship she so hardly worke...
I just simply stare at him. I didn't know what to feel or respond anymore...
How would one react when the best friend of their father stands in front of them with their kidnappers?
Not good. Obviously.
He was the next thing to a dad I had. He was a second father to me. Kim Minhae. Why would he do this to me-
"How are you- well- wait for that..." He looks at the guys "Open her up.." he shouts as two guys come running and the ropes I had on my arms were now let lose..
"Sorry, my love, for the harsh treatment. I told these idiots to be carefull and gentle but . . . " he glares around the room.
"Why- I mean you- here- me- OH GOD!" I hold my head standing up..
I had soo many fucking questions.. but I couldn't even say a single word. My head hurt like a bitch and the room or wherever we were, was roaming in circles.
"Ohkay..okay..shh...calm down.. you're safe.. I'll tell you everything.. just.. relax.." he says approaching me in assurance..
I close my eyes.. taking a deep breath, relaxing my burning nerves a bit I open them back.
"WHY AM I HERE? WHO ARE THEY? What's is going on? Why have you all taken me? And please, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD! get me some fucking water!! My head is spinning!!"
I say this all in one go.. as he seems nervous and taken aback.
"Oh yes ofcourse!- prepare everything above- c'mon y/n let's talk up." He first orders the hot men then looks back at me.
"I'll tell you each n everything y/n, but first let's get somewhere that is not a part of the conjuring." He says making me look around and nod in simple agreement.
Getting out of the room I'm met by a small narrow hallway..with quite less amount of lights. what are they? Bloody Vampires? What's with no light shit.
Climbing up the stairs .. I see a really beautiful centre area of a . . . penthouse. There were more stairs leading up to the second floor while the living area was itself the size of my entire classroom.
The apartment had large glass windows... showing the best view of Busan. Luxury was one and the only word the walls and stuff around me screamed.
I take a seat on an orange singlet. A pretty vague colour for one by the way. But I don't mention. I'm a good guest who only insults after being served.
The mysterious men take the two couches. Looking at me in between with equally curious gazes.
My vision is certainly broken by my uncle placing his butt on the glass coffee table with a glass of water in his hand, which I'm offered.
Gladly accepting, I take a huge gulp.
"Better?" Uncle asks..
"Yeah, my head is still throbbing though! What was the sedative anyway?" I ask into air to probably anyone and everyone.
"It was lidocaine with . . . Uh- a little amount of Telazol.."
I see- Wait- Telazol??!
I look up the the voice..it was the guy that tied me before..he had silver hair..with quite amuse and serious look on his face..
I scowl at him,
"Excuse me? What am I? A dog?!"
"Uh, well, the local anaesthesia wasn't available and we needed you asleep so- . . . "
"So you fucking drug me with an animal tranquilizer!?!! Is that why my head is throbbing on constant beat!?"
I scream, pressing onto my temples..
He nods...
"With proper amount of sleep, it'll be fine by tomorrow!"
I glare at him, but turn away. My water finished, I keep the glass back.
"Alright . . . So what is . . . going on??"
I ask coming straight to the point. The look of total nervousness had gradually increased on my uncle's face now.
Dread most certainly following up.
"For short- your life is in danger."
My brows shot up at that..
"Danger? What danger? Why?"
"Well, there are some people who have gone against your dad, have had some problems since before and now are after you."
"Wait a damn minute. Against my dad? This doesn't make sense. Why would I be in danger if someone has some business issues with my dad?!"
He licked his lips.. certainly fetching for words of understanding.
"Well . . . cause it's something you don't know about and in that something, it mostly works this way. So they attacked your parents and now are-"
"WHAT?"
I see his eyes shutting in realisation, like he didn't want to say that.
"What do you mean attacked? Are they okay? What's going on!? Are mom and dad hurt?!"
Okay, now I'm panicking and severely confused.
"NO! They're fine! Absolutely fine y/n. But it's you. You're their main target."
I take in a breath at that. Not fully yet but still halfway calm I nod for him to continue,
"And because of this, I'm sent by your parents to well- open you up to that something - while they sort some things out."
Okay, I see. "And that something is?"
He shakes his head, muttering silent curses as a silent look passes in his eyes..
"Ohh this is gonna be hard!" He mumbles..
"Y/n..your dad..and I..as you know are partners..along with your mom.. but the business we do.. is not exactly like.. they told you..."
I furrow my eyebrows..and the next thing he said turned my world upside down... And not just metaphorically. . .
"Y/n.. We.. We work in the mafia"
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