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Haechan didn't imagine himself setting a place ablaze, but he had. He lit the cigarette he had stolen from Mark, dropping the bud of it into the liquor, he flinched when the fire blazed before his eyes. It reminded him of his own skin, pulling down every tapestry into the fire, he wanted this God foresaken place to burn to an Ash. He knew there were women and men having sex in every one of these rooms, yet not everyone wanted to be free like how he and his family wanted to. Some enjoyed being prostitutes, he didn't.

"Hang in there. Daddy will save us if something happens okay?" Haechan whispered, no one knew the house would soon catch fire, except for the ones who planned the vicious treachery.

Every one of them would be put on an auction that very night, Haechan could feel his chest hurt, obviously because he pregnant, most probably he was lactating. Yet he pulled on the lingerie, everyone there would burn tonight but the ones who would run away with their partners won't. A trembling arm squeezed his forming baby bump.

Mark was outside, he wished he could tell the man outside, but what if he gets mad for putting their babies in danger? The flames we're slowly consuming the house, Madam Sue sat on the high chair, hungry men waited for the show. The red lipsticks, the seductive clothing, all for someone who wasn't even theirs. A girl passed by, with a tight bra, her boobs practically falling out. He didn't know her, maybe she was from the lesbian bar.

"Haechan are you sure this is going to End well?" Win-win stood behind him with a small smile.

"Yes Hyung." Haechan smiled nodding with a sigh.

An uneasy feeling disturbed Marks heart, he didn't know why but he also didn't want to go against his baby's words and go inside. Haechan made him promise that he wouldn't come inside. He groaned in frustration, the feeling wasn't a good feeling. Haechan stood next to Jaemin, the upstairs already going down in flames.

"Trust Mommy. Give me strength." Haechan mumbled, he then closed his eyes when Shotaro and Renjun pushed the spark of fire than slithered closer to the auctioning onto the main panel board.

The sudden blast made Mark drop his cigarette, he flinched at the amount of fire and flames. Some ran out, specifically the ones he knew, many were injured. Haechan sadly got trapped inside, Taeyong and Kun tried to pull him out, sadly madam Sue dragged him away from them. All their partners took their boys away, Girls took their girls away but poor Haechan had been taken with the woman he wanted to kill.

"Let him go Mom!" Johnny pulled the beauty away from his ruthless dirty mother. He pushed Haechan onto Jaehyun as he gestured them to leave.

"That wrench ruined my whole business!!" She screamed, "The while place is in flames!!! My prostitutes are dead, they are missing!!! The fuck do you want me to do?" Mrs Sue slapped her son.

"Die!! Die in these very flames!!! Die listening to screams each one of these boys and girls screamed when they were sold of or given to men without consent! Die listening their screams when they were ruthlessly raped in these bed, each of their screams, pain and heartbreaks are trapped inside this brothel. Every girl and boy you bring in here are first trained here, you ruined Ten's life, Kun's, Winwins and Taeyongs!! You ruined their lives! You ruined my life!!! I was the one who told Haechan to start a fire so I could kill you. Good bye Madam Sue!" Johnny pushed her off the balcony, she fell into the burning fires of agony and pain. He didn't want to hear her false love nor her wicked desires.

Haechan was carried outside by his father, a coat around his half naked frame. Mark rushed to him, he started crying when Haechan was made to stand before him. The pain, so visible. Police and Ambulances arrived promptly, Johnny was taken away, he had been severely injured, Ten ran after him. Was this really the End of all hurt? Haechan saw his family happy, they would no longer be bound to have sex for money but sex for love.

"Mark I'm so sorry." He started but Mark only hugged him tightly, though he was afraid his man would be mad at him for putting his babies in danger. Yet the older was only glad his family was safe.

"Are you alright Baby?" Mark checked for any injuries, Haechan giggled.

"We are alright. Grandpa saved us." Haechan hugged Marks chest with a smile.

Madam Sue was dead, police investigated the fire but only found her body and no evidence of the crime being purposely caused. A few prostitutes were dead aswell, the ones who really worshipped the woman. Haechan waved at his mother, his brothers and sisters who were now free to live their live as they always had dreamt off.

"Were you mad at me for putting the babies in danger?" Haechan asked Mark softly.

"No. I was more worried that your plan would fail and you would still be her slave. I love you guys more to be mad at you." Mark helped Haechan onto the car as he drove off home. Madonna had decorated the whole garden. For she believed her son in law more than anyone else would have.

Mark smiled at the beauty running into his mother's arms, a few burns on his flawless skin. He really did burn the whole house down, risking his and their babies lives, just so that the family he loved so much would be safe and free.

"Mark!!! Come!!!" Haechan sounded happier than ever, as if he had got back the life he lost. Mark smiled back at the gorgeous boy he bought months ago, from being his sex partner to his lover to the mother of his children, they had came a long way.

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