Sweet Trouble (SUNSUN) (I)

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sunoo pov:
My father owns a racing
track where he often holds illegal
racing events.

For some reason he never lets
me join him, but i decided to
disobey him and snuck out,
making my way to the of the
stadium that was already filled
with hundreds of people.

i sat there for about half an
hour until i was interrupted.

"sunoo you shouldn't be here,
your father will be super angry"
it was one of my fathers most
trusted bodyguards,
park sunghoon.

sunghoon used to be my
bodyguard, but was forced to
serve my father instead.

"i haven't caused any harm
being here, i have no reason
to leave" i say looking up at him.

his hair is messy, he has a fresh
bruise across his cheek and his
knuckles are bloody.

he followed my worried
gaze to his fist and smirked...
in an of putting way.

"multiple men have stared at you,
in ways you wouldn't believe,
and i have to deal with every.
single. one." he says.

"you have caused a lot more harm
than you think, my sweet trouble~"
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