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Mafia🔞

"Yeosang, you bitch!" Said Wooyoung, Yeosang's best friend and room mate.

Yeosang rolled his eyes as he was sitting on the couch, eating his Oreos without a care.

"What did I do now?" He answered.

"You ate all Oreos and didn't leave me any!" Wooyoung answered, stomping his feet like an elephant.

Yeosang almost laughed at that, shaking his head as San came up to them. 

"Woo, calm down" his boyfriend, San, came and wrapped his hand around his waist in comforting way.

"But-" 

"Woo." He said in stern voice.

Wooyoung just kept quiet after that, pouting his lips like a kid. 

"Ew, if you guys wanna fuck here, you could have just told me that" Yeosang said, wearing his coat ready to go out. 

"S-sang wait-" he didn't hear anything further because he closed the door and left.

He didn't really know where to go, mind you it was already 8pm and it was pretty dark outside. Deciding to go take a walk around a park, he placed his earphones in and started looking around the empty place. 

But what he didn't realize someone was looking at him.

"You are mine, darling.." the man whispered to himself.

After about 20 minutes of walking around, he didn't even hear the footsteps following him. He just hummed a song as he looked around mindlessly. 

When someone putted a tissue filled with chloroform on his nose. Yeosang tried to fight against the person, but he gave up as the darkness took over him.

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Waking up somewhere, god knows where, Yeosang started getting up while holding his head.

"Good morning sweetie." He quickly turned his head towards where the voice was heard.

There he saw a man, around his age, wearing a suit what seemed to be really expensive. He looked really amazing with that cold stare and a long hair falling over his eyes.

The male had black hair, he had muscles and was probably not much taller than Yeosang. All in all, he was pretty handsome.

"Are you done staring, sweetie?" The unknown male asked Yeosang again, now getting closer to the bed he was on.

Yeosang shifted, pushing back to the headboard to get away from him. 

"W-who are you?!?"

"Now now, no need to raise your voice. I'm Jongho-"

"And?" He cut him off. 

"I'm not done. When you find out who I am actually, you won't be talking to me like this."

Yeosang tsked, obviously thinking he was joking or something. He rolled his eyes at the guy who still stood in front of him. 

"Wow are you like a mafia boss or something?"

Jongho's face bloomed into a smirk when he said that. 

"Do you, perhaps, know A to Z mafia?"

What?

"What the fuck is that name?" He answered, acting like he didn't care and rolled his eyes.

Jongho didn't laugh or reach at all, instead crossing his arms over his buff chest and staring down at him. 

"You wanna roll your eyes, huh? How about I make you roll them on other way?" Jongho asked, smirking.

All Yeosang could do was stare at him wide-eyed. Not going to lie, he really enjoyed
Jongho threatening him. It made him feel so smile all of a sudden.