I stare at awe at the hot, big, tall, strong, mafia daddies. They're so much taller than I am. I am short, only 3 feet tall but they must be like 13 feet tall.I blush as I notice them staring at my. They all, in unison, look at me up and down and then lick their lips.
"I am selling you to these mafia men because they will give me drugs and hoes" My grandma said, snorting a line of cocaine.
"b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-but.... helmoni" i say, my whole petite yet thick body shaking.
"you should have tripped and fell down that cliff and died along with your mom, dad, uncle, aunt, other aunt, grandpa, cousin, dog, cat, goldfish, rabbit, turtle, boyfriend, girlfriend, husband, wife, other grandpa, other grandma, twice removed cousin, sister in law, brother, sister, twin sister, and step brother" she spits.
I start to cry as the 7 men park a semi truck inside the house. They opened the back and a bunch of drugs and men came out. They all swarmed my grandma and started having an orgy.
"Lets go" the red haired man said. He looked familiar....
"Wait.. c-c-c-can I get my stuff?" I asked cutely.
"fine. but hurry up" said a mint colored hair one. He was eating a tangerine from out of his pocket.
I ran up the stairs into my room and started to gather my stuff while crying. I made sure to get my photobook of all the people who died in the tragic cliff accident. I get my hoodies and sweatpants (because I am quirky like that).
I came back downstairs and saw the men taking. I went up the them and we left the house. They had me sit in the trunk of their car and I watched as my house of 3 months started getting further and further.
The men started talking. "wow! this girl was cheap!" someone with a high pitched voice said.
"Its because no one likes her" the tangerine man said.
I cry in the trunk. No one loves me.
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We pull up to a huge mansion. Half of it is painted rainbow and half of it is painted purple. A man with curly hair pulled me out of the trunk and dragged me inside. I tripped while going up the stairs.
"Aaaaaaaaaa ouch" I screamed and started crying.
"shut up" the tangerine man said.
"dont be so mean" said a guy with a hat that said omma. (that means mom in korean)
They took me inside and sat me down on the couch. I looked around and saw the paintings and decorations on the wall. One of them was a group photo. They looked so scary
"ok so I am RM" a man with dimples and huge, muscular, juicy thighs said.
"I'm Jungkook" a really hot, muscular man said.
"I'm Taehyung" the curly haired man said.
"i'm Suga I guess" the tangerine man said. "But don't call me that" he added while peeling a tangerine.
"I'm Jin. You can call me Omma though" (thats korean for mom). the guy with the omma hat says. "I know I'm handsome, u dont have to tell me" he added and flipped his hair.
"I'm jimin" a blonde haired guy said. I took a good look at him, he looked very familiar. Jimin winked at me then dropped it low.
"I'm your hope, you're my hope, I'm J-hope!" said the red hair man. OMG he was from my class! He then handed me his rainbow sparkly notebook with smily face and unicorns. I opened it and it said:
Rules:
1. No talking (to Suga especially)
2. No running away
3. No standing
4. No walking
5. No eating
6. No drinking
7. No breathing
8. No sleeping
9. No looking
10. No opening doors or looking out windowsI looked up after reading the rules.
"b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-but" i stuttered.
"oh my god she already broke 3 rules" Taehyung said and rolled his eyes.
"Lets get rid of her" hottie Jungkook said.
"Guys give her a chance" Rm said and walked away. They all walked away except Jay Hope who showed me to my room.
"Heres your room! Bye!" He said happily and skipped away.
My room looked like this:
It was a dump.
I fell onto my cheap bed and started to cry
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