SOLD [MarkHyuck]🥵

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"There's something on your lips baby." Mark mumbled with a cigarette between his lips. Haechan giggled kissing the edge of the thin lips as he swirled off to shower and locked the door before Mark could catch him.

"Ten's trying to sell Win-win to Mr Jung. Have you heard about it?" Madonna came inside with her shapely black tux.

"What? Jaehyuns literally going to marry Taeyong or for all we know they must be married." Mark frowned  lighting the cigarette.

"Tens going down in finance's. He's trying his best to sell his men or give them to the highest auctioneer." She went through Haechans outfit for the day. It was the part for biggest shipment of the month.

"That's insane. After all it's a brothel I get it but selling boys to men isn't going help him in any way." Said Mark with a frown, he rolled his eyes at the thought. "I'll see what I can do. Baby loves him alot so yeah." The older smiled at the thought of Haechan, his mother fake coughed.

Adorned with red fabric Haechan always looked the best, ravishing and gorgeous. He was applying lipstick when Mark unclipped his bra making him whine. That was the third time in a row, the younger turned around to face the handsome grey eyed hot mess.

"You just lost weight and the bra no longer fits baby." Mark shrugged pecking Haechans lips the wiped the lipstick off his lips with the thumb.

"Ah ha? Now how about you go wait in the car while I'm done dressing?" Haechan lifted a pretty shaped eyebrow. Mark stockly sat on the couch watching him dress.

Mark to him everywhere he went, despite his schedules always being set on bars and clubs. Haechan loved the loud music, the coloured lights and the smell of liquor and wine. He had on his master's lap as the man stopped by for a gambling game of cards.

"If you loose, that hottie is mine." A man snickered.

"You want me in a coffin or a grave darling?" Haechan hissed, the confidence of Mark winning sat on his heart though deep down he feared of loosing. Nevertheless, his master won and all the men lost to him.

Having raised at a bar, Haechans world revolved around it. He waved at Madonna on the opposite side, Irene busy with some female dancer. Giggling he went back to his master, who seemly looked done with so many meetings. They were in a private room just for important people.

"Tired?" Haechan straddled the older, biting his blood red lips seductively, holding the thick neck for support he slowly rubbed his laced dick on the olders peaceful one. Marks arms instantly groped the fat ass, making the younger moan his sinful tongue licking the man's neck.

"Your dirty slut turns you on so quickly master.......hmmm feels good." Haechan moaned, he wanted to agonize the silver haired handsome young man. Their tongues meeting, licking as the lips closed in finally.

From a nice rhythmic lap dance to Haechan having he legs spread for Mark they went a long way at the bar. When he released with a shrill moan his master lickwd him dry, teasing him by licking the gap between his dick and hole. Haechan was shamelessly wet for Mark.

"Let's go home. Mom's done with her meeting." Mark smooched Haechans wet hole after cleaning it then helped him up with his panty.

Though at times they tried to keep away, it seemed very hard. Horny boys having sex when ever Mrs Lee wasn't paying attention, as if she didn't know now. She chuckled when she came out of the shower and heard Haechans moans and screams bringing the whole mansion down. That's when the door bell went off suddenly.

"Johnny?" Mrs Lee lifted her eyebrows letting the tall man inside. Johnny had a very scary aura yet was a sweetheart at heart.

"I'm here to say that, Haechan has parents. Don't ask me why or any sort of questions that concerns his birth. It's not my place to reveal the truth, Ten is bargaining his auction at the end of this month. If he can't redeem Haechan he'd sell Win-win to get him. So whatever happens don't let Ten take Haechan away. I'm helpless, I did have a flourishing business but Dad isn't a man who wants to make the business get better. Tens pays me with sex but those boys there weren't raised to be prostitutes. Please do something, save Haechan." That's all what Johnny said, he hurriedly left making Madonna ponder as to what Ten actually did. Run a brothel or traffic them for good demands? Or was it Johnny's mother threatening him? She didn't know.

"That's Johnny hyung right?" Haechan pointed at the huge figure going passed the garden. Mark frowned as he back hugged the naked beauty from behind.

"Ten's trying to sell Win-win to Jaehyun. Some of your friends might be put on an auction soon. Sometimes even you, Johnny's mother is a bitch. She traffics stray young boys and girls who have no home, are gay and lesbian. She owns about five to fifteen bars across Seoul." Mark kissed Haechans shoulder, the younger stiffened with fear of having family sold to unknown men that visit the bar.

"I.....Mark my family." Fear clouded his eyes with tears, the older kissed Haechans forehead.

"I can't promise but I'll try everything I can to save your family and set them free." Promised Mark staring at those gorgeous orbs. Haechan hugged him tightly, he smiled returning the naked embrace.

"I'm afraid." Haechan mumbled sniffling, Mark caressed the smooth skin with a confident smile.

"Trust me baby." Haechan then saw the Butterfly tat on his master's name, now had a name underneath it. It certainly was fresh, like he got it inked a few hours ago.

.HaeChan.

Haechans heart skipped a beat, his stomach letting loose a stampede of welder beasts.