Safe Heaven

Chapter 1

Oh Sehun sighed after a long day at work. Swerving his car to a halt by a random club he happened to come across by the street, he steps out of his vehicle and suavely walks into the building that were flashing with colorful lights. He was instantly greeted with the usual loud booming of music you could hear from the clubs and the massive bodies grinding up each other on the dance floor. His strong eyes looked for something that could relaxed his tensed mind at that moment. An employee of the club approaches him and whispers to him in the ear something that caused him to lift his lips slightly. Following the employee into the room downstairs, he runs a hand through his luscious golden hair and sits on a cushion chair as directed. He didn't knew the shit he was getting in, but if it was to spend his sorry excuse of a father's money, then he sure as hell might do it.

And no, Oh Sehun was not alone, you may ask, with him was another 6 gentlemen, all in their business suit, all looking older than himself. Some even looked like they could be his grandfather. A loud hiss reached his ears and that caught his attention. Several girls lined up in front of him and the other men, all wearing so little clothes on them. He cringed at how young they all looked.

Oh Sehun eyed the other 6 men that were ogling over the girls' bodies. He shakes his head, feeling disgusted. Was this how his father acts around girls as well? He wondered if he did. A red head from the long row of girls caught his attention, as she was struggling to free herself from the employee. "I don't wish to be here." He could hear her hissings from the chair he was sitting. She was the only girl that had handcuffs around her wrists.

Oh Sehun almost felt sorry for her. Almost. But he wasn't known in the underground as one of the most heartless mafias for nothing. So he kept his face straight, as he watched the men pick their favored partners for the night and disappear into their assigned rooms. Not long later it was only him and another men in his early 40s, and Sehun noticed that he was eyeing the girl that he had his eyes on since he first saw her.

The red haired girl.

"50 million won for the red head." He says, smug written all over his face.

Sehun scoffed. Was that all he had? Raising a hand and never taking his eyes off the red haired girl who had her face ducked, he says, "I'll double that for her."

The man looked at Sehun in surprise. What was a kid his age doing with such an amount of money? Not wanting to loose to a kid, he says, "150."

"300." Sehun says and yawns, his eyes leaving the red haired girl to face his competitor.

"400 million won." The man gritted his teeth and said.

"800." Sehun said, simply to challenge the man.

Giving up, the man grabbed a random lady from the row and dragged her towards a room nearby, before slamming the door loudly to show how furious he was. Rolling his eyes, Sehun uncrossed his legs and stands up to throw the stash of money to the employee. Before he could grab the girl in handcuffs, the employee warned, "Sir, before anything else I would like to warn you that she's difficult." Smirking, he looks down at the red head before answering, "Don't worry; then I'll be rough on her. Which room was it?"

Nodding, the employee said, "49."

Taking a hold onto her wrist, the employee unlocks the cuff and hands her over to Sehun. She rubs her wrists in relief, red lines forming onto her delicate, pale skin. Nudging her lightly by the shoulders, Sehun whispers, "Come on." Before walking ahead of her, into the room. She trails after him, knowing the consequences if she didn't. Once she enters the room, she shuts the door lock behind her and awkwardly stands by the door while Sehun got himself comfortable on the bed. The red haired girl pulls down the hem of her short dress uncomfortably and stared at anything but the man on the bed.

Sehun crosses his leg over the other and raised a brow at her. "Well, what are you waiting for? Sit." Patting the space next to him on the bed, Sehun inquires.

With her stoic mask still plastered onto her face, she makes her way next to him. Clenching her fists, she ducks her head and thought of how he bided her like she was some display in the shop's showcase. Lifting her chin with his thumb, Sehun gets a good look at her face and took in all of her features.

She was beautiful.

"What's a girl like you doing here?" Sehun whispers, combing a hand through her rich, red hair. Her eyes blinks rapidly at his question. Instead of answering the said boy, she pounces herself onto him and moved her lips on his. Surprised, Sehun catches her by the waist and wrap her legs around his waist. She on the other hand, circle her arms around his neck and brings his body closer to hers.

Pulling away to catch her breath, she eyes the camera that was situated at one corner of the room, keeping her lips close to Sehun's before starring at him in the eye. His chest meets hers, breathing heavily from the sudden make out session she had initiated.

"Help me." She says in a hushed tone, her face breaking into the saddest look Sehun had ever seen on anyone's face. She had looked so broken, that Sehun had left a kiss on her forehead to ease her pain.

He gives her a small nod in reply. Bringing her face closer to his as to show the camera that she was kissing him yet again, she whispers directly on his lips, "They are always watching us. The camera in the toilet's broken, but the sound system still works."

Sehun looks at her and kisses her in reply, a plan formulating in his mind. She unhooks her legs from his waist and settles on his lap instead. Breaking off the kiss, she rests her head on the crook of his neck.

"Windows?" Sehun's husky voice met her ears. She closed her eyes and nods. Then, she feels him gathering her in his arms and lifting her off the bed. She open her eyes and met with the walls of the bathroom. "Moan for me." Sehun commands, and she follows his orders in suit.

Her cheeks flushed red. Settling her onto the floor tenderly, he makes his way towards the window smiles in satisfaction when he sees no bars behind it. Peering down, he sees that they were just two floors above the ground, and if they were to jump from here, no one would leave with a scratch. Sehun brings the red head over to him, in between his legs and says softly to her, "Make me moan."

Well hey, he couldn't let the 800 million won go into waste, right?

Blushing a deep beet of red, she palms his member and sucks on his neck, earning a rather loud moan from him, for the sound recording to hear. Taking her on the lips, he kisses her long and hard, lust swimming in his eyes.

"Now." Sehun pulls away and mutters, before punching the glass windows that came crashing down not long after. She looks below them and looks at him after that, unsure if she could make it down safely. Sehun, who's had a hand in hers, brings her face closer to his and says, "Hey, you trust me right?" Gulping she nods, she had none left to trust but him. Taking the leap of life, she hops off the building with a stranger that had hair which could outshine the sun.

And this stranger, was the first person to make her heart move after all these years.