𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐒

CHAPTER 8

THIRD PERSON POV

"Hi, beautiful... Let's go to your new
home."

Sunoo looked at the man or more precisely at his new owner. The man was giving him a smile, maybe a smirk.. that was difficult for him to describe. His mind was still blank, his body was feeling weak and numb.

Min noticed that he can't get up, too shocked by the situation, so he held him by his waist to make him stand.
Sunoo flinched at the touch but
didn't struggle much.

Min slightly dragged him towards the exit, holding tightly and possessively on his waist but Sunoo didn't mind that.. well how can he when the person was his owner? But the other reason was, his mind was still in shock to react...

"See you next time Mr. Than and thanks a lot for this masterpiece."Mr.Min blurted out in excitement, his eyes screaming lust and Sunghoon just nodded slightly without any
expression. Sunoo's gaze met him for a second but Sunghoon was the one to avert it back, leaving the red-haired behind.

There was clear pain his Sunoo's eyes, even Sunghoon felt that but he shrugged it off and decided to not look at him. And why should he look at him? He didn't belong to him anymore.
His owner has changed, that's what the
mafia leader concluded.

Soon, Min dragged Sunoo to his Mercedes Benz, showing off the possession in his arms like a trophy.
Sunoo sat down as Min made him sit and he followed just like a puppet.

His new Owner noticed that he was exceptionally silent and somehow it asn't giving a good vibe.

but Sunoo didn't respond. He was
silently looking at his lap, with no movement.. justa slight rise and fall of
his chest. Min sighed and thought to let
him be the way. at least for now.

...

On the other side, Sunghoon also left
with Heeseung in the same car, and once at the mansion, he quickly made his way to his room. The mansion was exceptionally silent without him..

silent than it was before but he had to
ignore it too.

After a warm bath, Sunghoon fell on
the soft mattress, trying to sleep after a tiring day but the sleep didn't even knock at the door of the mansion, rendering many people Sleepless.

He sighed tiredly before getting up and started walking into his office when his eyes fell on some papers. He frowned as he never place his papers in hat place. With curiosity and a bit in that place. With curiosity and a bit of annoyance, he walked to grab those papers. To his surprise, something was written on those papers.

He plopped on the couch when he
started reading..

Hello Mr. Than. Umm. Well, I wanted to
call Sunghoon but it's okay. Mr. Park is
good for now.
I wanted to talk to you face to face, but
never got the nerves. I don't know if you
are gonna like that or gonna be angry but I just wanted to tell you something.
THANKS, A LOT MR. PARK.
Yes, I wanted to thank you. Thank you
for saving me from my so-called father.
Thank you for saving me from doing
those disgusting jobs. Thank you for
giving me a roof, a house, no, actually a
home. Thank you for giving me HOPE.

You give me a HOPE Sunghoon  that maybe i DESERVE..
A hope that I can also live a normal life.
Can be free.. though I am your slave, I am stil good. You might think that I must be crazy, how can I be so much happy even when you... Wel, it was all in the past and I already forget that. I was naive.. naive to understand the fact that you actually saved me from a pathetic life. I hated it most when people tried to touch me in the wrong way in clubs. They wanted to make me a stripper and even said that they will pay me more than others but I can't do that job. I can't even imagine the pain of those poor boys and girls who were sold to such clubs and those rich people. I just know that if... if something like
that happens to me, I will die. I am poor
but my self-respect is the only thing
treasure most.