Chapter 12

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A/N the amount of love I feel seeing this book got over 1k reads😖

TW: Self harm, mild suicidal thoughts.

Inside the club looked a lot bigger than the outside. There were 5 bars inside with tons of  VIP lounges full of uptight rich people.

"Ok so how do we go about kidnapping this man? Do you think we can lure him to our car with candy?" I asked sarcastically.

"Ah there's some flaws in your plan there chica" he replied with the same sarcasm.

Not even being 5 minutes, I spotted our target.

"Zeke! I found him!" I yelled, though to anyone else is was just a whisper, considering how loud it was here.

"Any plan?" He asked.

"Nope" I said walking towards the target.

I sat on a bar stool next to the man casually, and asked for a drink from the bartender.

"Does someone want my attention?" He asked.

Almost startled that he spoke to me I managed to answer, "was it obvious?"

"A little" he said chuckling.

He scooted close to me and whispered in my ear, "so this is how this is gonna go. You're going to come with me, or I'll kill your little friend over there"

I sat there stunned.

What.

The.

Actual.

Fuck.

This guy...how did he figure it out?

"Fine. But you DONT hurt him" I said sternly, then standing up and following the man outside.

Once in his car I tried to kick the windshield like I did with my previous target, only for him to have the fastest fucking reflexes, and grab my ankle and slam it back down.

"You're a dick" I said and rolled my eyes.

"Says the one who tried to break my windshield"

"Ok enough bullshit. What do you want asshole?" At this point I was mad. I wanted to be with Ezekiel, not some stranger.

"Would you like me to be blunt with you?" He asked.

"Yeah sure whatever works for you bastard"

"Watch your tongue, a lady shouldn't swear" he said like he was my dad.

"Guess I'm not a lady then" I rolled my eyes.

He cleared his throat and spoke, "alright so, my mother was married, and one night she had one too many drinks and got pregnant with another man. She loved her husband dearly, so she lied to him, and said it was a stomach tumor. Once she gave birth, I was sent straight to the foster care system"

"What does that have to do with kidnapping me?"

"I'm your older half brother" he said.

Ok ok ok.

He's joking.

He has to be.

There's no way.

There's no proof...

"You have no proof! Let me out! Let me out let me out let me out!" I screamed through tears of confusion.

He grabbed my hand and rubbed it gently. "You're misunderstood by many people...that I can understand. I want to take you to my 'family', we have a great doctor there so I can get a DNA test to show you proof"

"I-I want Ezekiel and Sangwoo...and Yoonbum...I miss my family"

"Just give it a chance, please?" He asked.

"I'm going home right after" I said sniffling

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We arrived at a big house.

Why does he live in such a big house?

He led me inside and into a white room, which I guessed was the doctors?

"Hey Michael, we need a DNA test. She just needs some solid proof, which is understandable" he said talking to a guy known as 'Michael'.

"Hey, I never caught your name" I said in annoyance.

"Ah right, my name is Gray" he replied smiling, and then proceeded to walk over and sit on a white table, cover in a thin sheet of plastic.

He patted on the spot next to him, motioning for me to sit next to him. And I did.

"Alright little one, just focus on your breathing, this will only take a second" he said in a calm manor while holding a needle.

Oh shit.

I forgot you had to use a needle for this.

Yes I may have a psychotic addiction to knives and sharp things, but I don't fuck with needles.

I hate everything about them.

Like an idiot I held my breath as he stuck the needle in my arm. Why couldn't it just be a spit DNA test?

"Very good. You'll get the results fairly quickly with our system, and I already have a DNA sample from Gray, so not we just wait and then compare" Michael said with a smile.

******time skip to the results because I'm lazy******

"Alright here it is, the solid proof you wanted and deserve" Gray said as he handed me the results.

"I...you're my..." I started to tearing up as I finally give in and believe him.

He wraps me in a hug as I ball my eyes out into his embrace.

"How cute...." Michael says as he points a gun at my brothers head.

"M-Michael what are you doing?" Gray asked frantically.

"Well I've never really liked you, so I tried to get close to you. You were dumb enough to make me your right hand man, so if I kill you, I'll be the leader and I'll blame it on y/n, since everyone trusts me, they'll believe me, and I can keep her as pet~" he said sinisterly.

"You are pretty cute~" he said smirking.

"You're disgusting" I said and spit at his feet.

He grabbed my chin roughly, lifting it up slightly, "excuse me?"

"S-sorry...please don't hurt Gray...please. I'll be yours! I'll obey you! Just don't hurt him..." I begged.

I did it again. Some how I always submitted and I'm defeated.

I want Ezekiel.

"Mm sounds lovely, I'll just lock Gray up where no one can find him and say that you killed him~ you'll be my new slave~" he said tying Gray up with rope and duct tape.

I started tearing up again. I finally get a sliver of happiness and it's snatched away from my reach.

Why was I even born...

I hate this.

I always put someone in danger.

I hate it.

I hate myself.

I started scratching my forearm, digging my nails in, drawing blood not even noticing what I was doing.

"Hey idiot stop that!" Michael said grabbed my wrist violently.

"S-sorry..." I said bluntly.

"You will either call me sir or master. Is that clear?" He asked.

"Crystal" I answered.

"Good. Now follow me, you will live in the master room, and Gray will be in the private basement" he said pushing Gray and grabbing my wrist.

"Welcome to hell kitten~"

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A/N I'm so sorry for the very late update! I apologize greatly!

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