A Book of SunNew

The Doll [1]

Description: A caged singing doll is all he was. Until he met him.

Warning: Mentions of violence, alcohol, etc

Author's POV

"Get ready. We have a special guest today and you are to please him. In every way. Don't mess it up or else..." The man says in a threatening tone. Chanhee nods. It has been years. Years since he had been captured forced to work in a underground club. He knew no one. His parents. His friends. Nada. Ever since his young age Chanhee had learned to survive in harsh environment. He had learned to handle being touched without consent, learned to protect himself. But most of all he had learned to not say no to his 'master'.

"You are my priceless assest. You are to serve me. I am your master and you never say no to me."

Chanhee didn't felt quite human. He felt like an object. He envies the kids who gets to have a normal life. Being treated like a human. Being praised for good grades, for doing good in their daily life. And what did Chanhee got?

"You are as pretty as a doll."
"Your beauty is that of a Goddess."
"A pretty doll with a pretty voice."

He hated those compliments. He wished to be something more than just a pretty doll who could sing. But as he grew up he had learned a lot through experience. Don't say anything. Don't complain. Don't say no. Don't escape. If you do you are as good as that. Chanhee had learned that quick. With shaky legs he stood up gripping the dress his 'master' had handed him and went to change. After he was done putting on the dress he looked at himself on the mirror.

(A/n this is how the dress looks like)

The dress was pretty. 'Only if I could wear this in a different circumstance' He thought to himself. His master liked him wearing cute clothes. "You look even more prettier in them." He had said. He sighs tiredly as he picks up the choker and puts it around his neck.

After that he applies the make up he needed. Just as he got there someone entered. "Chanhee-ah are you ready. Master says the guest is here!" A cheerful voice came. It was a girl named Chae. She was a bit older than Chanhee and treated him like a brother. "Hmm I am ready." chanhee answered as he put down the make up brush. "You look great. God I wish I could enjoy life more." Chae said in a sad tone. She really wishes Chanhee had a better life rather than be stuck in a whore house.

"I have you noona. It make things better." Chanhee says giving her a small smile. "Promise me chanhee. If you ever got the chance to get out of this hellhole you would." Chae said holding his hand. Chanhee hesitates. Will he ever have a chance like that? He was not so sure. "If there is a chance like that... I promise." He says at the end.

"Come on now. We can't keep the guest waiting." Chae said. They walk out and Chae leads him towards a room that were for very rich people that came. "I have heard it is someone... Very scary. Take care." Chae said worrying for the younger. Chanhee nods at her. With a nervous smile he opens the door and walks in.

The first thing he sees is the said guests. It is a man wearing red suit. He looks young but the way he sits and look are very mature like. And one can feel the dominance, confidence and power that was emitting for him. His master quickly drags him towards the guest. "Sir he is the one I am telling about. He is Chanhee. Our bothrel's pride. Our singing doll." His master introduced him to the guest.

The guests look up at him and hums. "And what do you want me to do?" The man asked. Chanhee watched as his master looks even more nervous. "He is untouched. A virgin. If you could forget the money and take him instead...." He asked. Chanhee's eyes widened as he looked at the guest. Was his 'master' really trying to sell him or what? The guest looks at Chanhee. He sighs dramatically. "How about you give me an alone time with the doll? I will decide after that." The guest says. Chanhee looks back at his 'master' who glanced at him nervous but at the end nodded as he walked out.

The guest leans back. He looks at the people standing behind him and made a sign. They nodded and went out immediately closing the door behind them and Chanhee wonders if he was going to die. The man stands up and approaches him making Chanhee look at him with his hand under Chanhee's chin. "You are as beautiful as they say." He says. He steps back letting go of Chanhee. "Do you know who I am?" The man asked.

Chanhee shook his head feeling nervous. God he just wanted to go back to his excuse of a room and sleep. "I am Kim Sunwoo." The man stated proudly and Chanhee..... he goes paler than he already did. Who didn't knew Kim Sunwoo. Chanhee never saw him but he sure heard about the man. Kim Sunwoo the rising mafia king; son of Kim Namjoon and Kim Seokjin, former mafia king.

The said mafia family controlled the entire city. No one could dethrone them in the mafia world. Being raised in a bothrel he had grown up learning about criminals and crimes sometimes even witnessing them with his own eyes. "Your owner... Or whatever he is to you has wasted all my money." Sunwoo says with a snicker, it made him sound more crazy... intimidating. "And you know what he is trying to do? He wants to give you to me instead if the money." Sunwoo says as he sits down.

"I am not going with you." Chanhee says trying to sound as confident as he could. Sunwoo looks at him in amusement. "Who said I would take you with me?" Sunwoo asked with a raised eyebrow. Chanhee gets flustered at that. "Your master is pathetic if he really things I would keep you and then forget about my money." Sunwoo says as he picks up the glass of wine and take a sip then putting it back down. "He is so pathetic I always pray he could just choke on his food and die." Chanhee blurts out but then quickly shuts himself up.

Sunwoo chuckles at that. "You are very interesting doll." He says as he pulls Chanhee closer to him. One of his arm coming to wrap around Chanhee's waist making him flustered. "Who knew under this pretty and harmless facade you had a heart wishing death on your owner. Very interesting. Makes me want to keep you." Sunwoo says as other hand comes around Chanhee's neck. His fingers running along the line of the choker.

"I have a deal for you doll." He says. "W-What is it?" Chanhee asks nervously.

"Come with me and I would make you my queen."

[End of Chapter]

I hope you all enjoyed this part 1 of The Doll 🌝🌝 this is a two shot story. I will post the next part of this story soon. So stay tuned!

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