Random Oneshots w/ characters

Choi-Pro - ❤️‍🔥

His POV:

I was in my mansion currently. In my personal bedroom — the biggest bedroom in the mansion...obviously.

My girl...fuck. The thought of her makes me hard. No but deadass. Where the fuck is she.

I always know where she is. Where is she? Why don't I know? What could she be doing?

I narrowed my eyes and decided to text her. She's in my mansion somewhere. But my gang members live here too...I don't fucking like that she's roaming with those assholes near. You would think if I allowed them in my gang they'd be respectful to her...you'd be surprised. They're still men...in a gang. Who the fuck knows what goes on through their mind.

But of course, if they try anything — I slaughter them on the spot. No questions asked. Hours of torture. Sometimes days long. I don't give a shit. You touch my girlfriend? You fucking die.

< Where are you, Doll? > I texted, staring at my
phone until I saw the three moving dots jump on my screen; indicating that she's typing.

< fourth floor in the club area > She responded, and I almost lost it right then and there.

Why was she in the club without me? I know it's in my mansion — but the thought of her being there without me...? It makes me feel irritated.

I don't know how to explain the club area. It's just a big room with a bar and a dance floor. Just a place for my gang to party. But my woman is there without me? Fucking hell.

I made my way to the club and shoved past my gang members aggressively — wanting to see her as soon as possible.

And then I saw her.

She was in this tight, short, white dress.

It's low cut.

I grinned and stared at her for a moment; licking my lips slowly as I tilted my head down.

Fuck, I'm hard. I want her right now.

I walked over to her casually. I don't even know if she realized it was me at first? Oh well.

I stood behind her while she sat at the bar.

Talking to one of my gang members...?

...

I'll fucking kill him.

I specifically told each and every one of my gang members to never even interact with my
woman.

And what did this fucker do? He's speaking to her.

And his hand is on her arm.

He can say bye-bye to that hand. And his life in general.

I shot him a death glare and he took the hint. Hesitantly, he walked past me quickly.

I know who you are. You're not getting away.

I'll handle him later. I know for a fact he isn't gonna live until tomorrow. I promise that.

She definitely looked uncomfortable. Frantically glancing around before reaching for her phone; assumingely to tell me about the incident I just fucking watched.

I cleared my throat and crossed my arms over my chest; waiting for her to notice my presence.

Then, she turned around. It looked like a bunch of weight just left her shoulders.

"Baby..." She uttered, swallowing hard before sitting up. "This guy—"

"I watched the whole thing. Don't worry, Doll. I'll be handling it later..." I slowly rested my hands on her shoulders and and leaned down from behind her; brushing my lips on the shell of her ear: