The Doll [2]

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

Warning: Mentions of violence, alcohol, etc




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

Author's POV

Chanhee didn't know what to answer. He had asked Sunwoo to give him some time to think about it after all Sunwoo was still a stranger to him. The man had chuckled nodding but telling him to make a decision soon. Everyone was aware of the fascination Sunwoo had for the doll. After the first meeting the said male would come back bearing small, cute gifts for the doll as Chanhee wouldn't accept anything expensive. It just made Sunwoo more interested in him.

It was rare to meet people who wouldn't want expensive gifts. It just made Chanhee more interesting to Sunwoo. Chanhee sat on his small bed as he played with the pendant. It was a gift from Sunwoo too. Just as he was lost in his thoughts his 'master' came in without even knocking. It was something that pissed Chanhee off but what can he do? Nothing. "He is coming to meet you. Get ready. Dress elegantly." The man said and quickly walked out.

Chanhee scoffs getting off his bed. "I am going to dress more elegantly than you ever could." He mumbled as he looks through his closet. He had lots of girly dresses and chanhee of course loved them. Most of them were lolita outfits. He loved them. His habds ran through all the dress and then stops at one pulling it out.

 His habds ran through all the dress and then stops at one pulling it out

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He smiles as he looks at it. He had only worn it once. It was on the birthday of some rich guy he didn't remembered. His 'master' had given him the dress wanting him to dress up so that he can give a special performance for the birthday of the rich guy. He quickly got changed putting on the dress. Thankfully he had already showered.

He think took out the shoes he wanted to wear and put them on

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He think took out the shoes he wanted to wear and put them on. He put on some light make up. He hums to himself feeling satisfied with how he looked. He was excited to meet Sunwoo. Both of them had gotten a lot closer and Sunwoo was now one of the person Chanhee felt comfortable with. Not just comfortable. Chanhee was ready. He was ready to let Sunwoo take him out of this hell hole.

"Chanheeeeeee your mafia boyfriend is here already! Come on!" Chae came in announcing cheerfully. "He is not my boyfriend." Chanhee shyly retorts. "Is that why you are dressed to impress?" Chae asks mockingly. Chanhee just looks away with a pout. He just wanted to look pretty for Sunwoo. "Aigoo don't pout. Now come on! Can't keep your boyfriend waiting." Chae says as she deags him out of the room. As they reach the room where Sunwoo was they stopped in front of the closed door. "Go in." Chae said happily. Chanhee just laughs at her excitement as he turns the knob and goes inside. Sunwoo is there alone waiting for him. A gentle smile appears on his face when he sees Chanhee.

"Wow you look like you could make all the girls in the world jealous." Sunwoo comments making Chanhee laugh. Chanhee approaches him and sitting down beside him. "You look absolutely gorgeous. My pretty doll. My queen." Sunwoo mumbled as he leans forward pecking Chanhee on the lips making the said male blush his hands gripping the fabric of his skirt.

He really hated being called a doll but when sunwoo is the one calling him that it made him feel giddy. Sunwoo treated him gentle unlike others. He especially liked it when Sunwoo called him his queen. It made his heart flutter. Sunwoo treated him like a gem while others treated him like a toy. He looks up at Sunwoo as kisses him again. "I missed you." He shyly admits. "I missed you more." Sunwoo says with a grin. "I have something to say.." chanhee says nervously. "Go on." Sunwoo states. "I am ready... To go with you. I want to get out of this bless. Be with you. I-I really love you. You treat me so well and I just .. really love you." Chanhee says stuttering with a red face.

Sunwoo smirks at that feeling triumph. He stands up and holds his hand out towards Chanhee. The doll looking at him confused. Sunwoo chuckles as he grabs Chanhee's hand pulling him up. "We are going. Together. We are going home." Sunwoo said. Home. The word made Chanhee feel so much warmth. They walked out of the room holding hands. That was day Chanhee escaped his cage. The cage that had kept him away from all the happiness. It was the day he chose to start a new life. A happy one. With Sunwoo.

TIME SKIP~

1 years later..

"This is bullshit." Sunwoo says feeling anger as he looks at the man sitting in front of him. "Who do you think you are? Trying to blackmail me? You must be out of your mind hmm." Sunwoo says getting up. The man had gotten nervous causing him to pull out a gun pointing it towards Sunwoo. "Ahh look at you even playing unfair. No weapons we had agreed. But you were such a coward huh. Bringing a gun with you and pointing it to me." Sunwoo says clicking his tongue in annoyance but he smirks at the end.

"But you are a fool for thinking I am stupid enough to not have a back up plan." He says. Before the man could say anything the room was filled with the sound gunshot of the gun shot. The man who was aiming his gun at Sunwoo falls on the floor. A bullet had hit him right on his head. It was an insatnt death. Sunwoo looks at the front and smirks proudly.

"This is why I tell you to not trust these people and go meet up with them. They are trash." A voice spoke up. "I do it because I know I have you as my backup. Right my dear queen Chanhee." Sunwoo says winking at the male. As always Chanhee was dressed prettily. He still had his soft features. He still loved singing. What changed about him was that he was no longer a bird in cage. He was the queen. He was Kim Sunwoo's bride. Best shooter. Strategist. He was the Mafia King's Queen and Doll.

Chanhee scoffs at Sunwoo. "Better clean the trash up. If there is a stain left on the carpet you are sleeping on the couch. Alone." He says as he puts the gun he was holding on Sunwoo's table. Sunwoo chuckles. He loved how fiesty Chanhee could get. The doll didn't feared him at all and Sunwoo loved that about him. "What you say goes my queen." Sunwoo says with a mock salute. Chanhee has to stop the grin that threatens to break out in his face. "Good luck cleaning the carpet dear. I will go wait for you." Chanhee says as he teasingly pecks Sunwoo's lips. He turns around and walks out.

Sunwoo looks at his retreating back with a sense of pride. He was proud to be able to call Chanhee his. He was beautiful. He was crazy. Maybe crazier than him. He loved him. But most importantly he was his queen. And God help anyone who disrespected his queen.














[End of Doll]















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