SOLD || MINSUNG
CHAPTER 1
Minho was just lazing around his house in an oversized shirt with some booty shorts underneath. He was watching a kdrama--well he was listening more than watching as he was in the kitchen making some ramen.
He heard a knock at the door and looked up from the pot. He lowered the heat on it and walked away from the stove going to the door. He peeked out to see a bunch of people dressed in black suits.
He opened the door a bit and peeked out making sure some of his face was hidden behind the door. "Can I help you?" He asked, making sure his voice was audible to the people. "We're looking for Kim Junghae." The man said in a deep voice, startling Minho.
"I'm sorry, why are you looking for him exactly?" Minho asked, noting how they all looked at each other for a second before another person answered him. "We have a partnership with him. He wasn't at the official meeting spot and this was the address he gave us." The male said and Minho worried his lip.
"Well he should have left for work by now. I'm not sure since I woke up not too long ago but you're free to check if it's urgent." Minuo said, opening the door enough for the men to enter. They bowed at him as they came inside the house looking around.
"His room is upstairs. Second door on the left." Minho said as he walked back into the kitchen to turn off the stove. Minho followed them to make sure they went to the right room. When they got outside the door Minho went up and knocked on the door but got no response.
"He opened the door for the others to go in before he went to his room and laid on his bed on his stomach. He pulled his laptop out of his nightstand which he had left open and pulled up the kdrama that had been playing in the living room. He was watching that when he heard a knock on the door he looked up to see one of the men standing there.
"He's not here so we'll be taking our leave." He said and Minho got out of the bed to escort them down to the door. After the men left Minho hurried to take the food he made off the stove, grabbing chopsticks and eating the ramen straight out of the pot.
He sat on the couch for the rest of the day watching his drama's. Around 11 o'clock Minho's boyfriend came home and Minho looked at him and smiled. "Hi Junghae." He said as he waved at the older. Junghae just glared at him before going upstairs and slamming the door to his room closed. Minho pouted slightly and went upstairs about ten minutes later and was walking past Junghae's room and heard him on the phone.
Now Minho wasn't going to pry as that was wrong but he couldn't help but wonder when he heard his name.
"Minho? Yeah I'm still with him." Jungdae said to
whoever he was on the phone with. "I'm not breaking up with him right now. Not with SKZ and 3RACHA on my ass." He said and Minho furrowed his brows in confusion. 'What's SKZ and 3RACHA?"Minho thought to himself.
"They won't hurt innocents so as long as I'm dating him not only can I get some head and possibly more but it'll be free protection from them because I doubt they'll actually show up at the house. No, we haven't had sex yet. Boy may be an atheist but he's a firm believer in no sex till marriage." Junghae said and Minho backed away from the door slightly.
"I don't actually love the boy you know. He was supposed to be a quick fuck but I realized I could use him to get away and went with it. If I'm lucky I'll find an auction and be able to put him up on it as someone to get sold." Junghae said from the tone of his voice he had no idea Minho was listening to him or that he was even upstairs.
"No, not a normal auction, a trafficking auction. The ones where you can sell people to tobers to be used for sex and to clean up after rich snobby people." Minho had backed away from the door completely with tears in his eyes and went to his room. He figured he could play it off as him not liking the person the male lead ended up with or the drama having a sad ending.
