"Either you join us or you leave without ever having your brother crossing your mind, you can never tell your family in Japan about your stay here, understood?" Taeyong looked deep into my soul.
If I stay and join this gang, then I will be with my brother and Shotaro... But if I leave I can never tell my family about what happened. They will obviously ask why I'm back already. I can't tell them that I don't have my job anymore. They will also be less worried if I stay and tell them that I'm busy with work.
I will surely by accident tell them about this if they ask too much. I can't do that. Taeyong probably kill me without Yuta even knowing.
That's my only choice. To join NCT.
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(Y/n pov)
"Fine. I'll join you guys, but don't expect me to kill anyone." I said with the last sass I had in me. When you're angry you get more fluent in a language, I've noticed.
Taeyong chuckled and stretched out his hand. "Don't worry we have a unit for that." He smiled and I gulped.
I shook his cold hand and now it was settled. I now am a gang member. Damn, is this some wattpad story or what?
We sat in silence for a while. I've never done this so I don't know what to say really.
"Soooo... What now?" The man looked up at me.
"I will help you get korean lessons and then you can get to know all the guys." Taeyong said and picked up his phone. He waved towards me with his back turned and walked up the mega stairs.
The guys... How many are there? How old are they? Yuta is 29 and shotaro is 20. He did say 'guys', so I assume I'm the only girl, or the only one that identifies with being a girl.
So many questions, but the thing I dreaded the most was meeting my brother again after the mess that took place yesterday.
I stood up from the chair I was sitting on. I looked around the empty room and I noticed the faint smell of alkohol and some other substance that may be illegal. Let's call it smoke.
I started walking around. I didn't know where I was supposed to go. Should I stay here until Taeyong comes back? Or do I have the authority to go everywhere I want?
I ultimately decided to stay until Taeyong was done with his phonecall.
A few minutes later he came back and told me to follow him. I had to walk up on the stairs and the room suddenly felt more spacious.
I could get used to this.
I followed the man to another door that let to a new hallway. This hallway was cozier. The walls was a forest green, the floor was dark wood and there were photos of 20+ guys on the walls.
"How old are everyone?" I asked bluntly. I had to think for a moment to know that I said the correct thing.
"I'm 30 and the oldest in 34, his name is Moon Taeil. The youngest is 16 years old and his name is Jisung." Taeyong said. He stopped and I got startled. I almost walked into him.
"Now that you're a part of NCT... Please don't use honorifics with us. We are family now and you should feel safe with us." He smiled and started walking again.
Damn this guy is hella werid. He gave me death threats a couple minutes ago and now I'm his family?
I guess I'll take what I'm given at this point.
We walked got to another door that led to a big livingroom. The TV was humongous and there were multiple couches. I could count to 3 couches with 4 seats + 4 armchairs. I've heard that Koreans like to sit on the floor too.

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N. City (Hendery x Reader x Jaemin)
FanficDisclaimer: There are some trigger warnings like @buse and such. This is my take on an NCT gang au. I haven't read to many of those but here we go. Y/n Nakamoto is moving to S. Korea to find his long lost brother, Yuta, who moved there 9 years ago...