See You At The Aisle [18+]

sold ~

“We do it like a mafia.”

Author's perspective-:

"That's bullshit. I don't even care about those data, just murder that moron. All he has, holds no importance in my business. And make sure to feed him to Tom." A man in his black shirt with two buttons opened, paired with black jeans ordered on the phone call as he smoked the cigarette, sitting peacefully in his lavish office.

"Noted, sir." His right hand followed the orders as he hung the phone. The boss in his office put the cigarette aside and sighed thinking of the betrayal of one of his men, Kim Monjung. A worker for the BTS mafia gang just betrayed the group after pretending his loyalty for three years.

"Damn you, Monjung." He spoke as he started checking for some other details of his rival group, Eagles. Those were the ones really pain in the ass for the group, and in the mafia world, you follow only one rule to stay in the theory of 'kill or get killed', the rule of 'no rule.'

Both the groups are rivals and what adds fuel are the two other groups, Black Monster and Dark Demure. Black Monster is the group of three mafia queens, Jisoo Kim, Jennie Kim and Rosannae Park, them three support BTS whilst their enemy, Dark Demure supports Eagles. This is a fact that rivals of BTS  and Black Monster are more in number, nonetheless, their brains always fail infront of the two kings and queens.

Looking back at the present, the man recieves another call in this hour, of the same person as he spoke, "Yes Jason?" He spoke as Jason said from the other side, "Sir, we've taken out an information regarding the moron." The man just hummed as Jason continued, "Sir, Monjung betrayed our group for money, all he wanted was mad money so he betrayed us. However, his deeds don't stop here, he's all in drug dealing business with the famous politicians, Choi's. He's given them the drugs he stole from us and has asked money in return which they were about to give him today, when we caught him."

Jason paused as the man replied, "Is he dead?" Jason replied, "And fed to Tom." Jason looked back at the Black Panther chewing the flesh of Monjung. The man smirked, "Great. Than, I guess I'll have to take the money from those wicked politicians. Also, don't interfere in hyung's and Jungkook's business, they're all busy with their partners tonight so you just come and take me to the Choi's in an hour."

"Sure, sir." Jason said and hung the call whilst the man worked for another hour, or let's say, he ordered the latest collection of Gucci, especially designed for him.

An hour passed, so did the journey, now the man is sitting on the couch of the Choi's with his fifteen men pointing their guns at the head of Mr. Choi. "So motherfucker, where's my money?" He spoke as he put his shoes on the thigh of Mr. Choi after knocking him down and making him on his knees.

"Sir...sir...we're sorry we...we can't pay right now!" Mrs. Choi fell onto the man's legs as she begged him to show mercy. He chuckled and jerked off the two people when a man, almost his age came running to him whilst shouting, "You asshole— FUCK!" He fell on the ground when he was shot on his legs. "SON!" Mrs. Choi rushed to the man who was groaning due to immense pain.

"Stay right there, gentleman." The man spoke as he observed a woman, maybe in her mid-twenties atraing at him with tearing up eyes, "Le...leave us please." He disgusted at her plead as he sat on the couch, looking at the messed up house. A father on his knees with several guns pointed at him, a mother trying to fix the state of her bleeding son, and a sister, standing helpless behind the curtains.

He chuckled as he started, "Morons, the one you've dealt my drugs with was just like you, helpless and finally eaten by a panther. You want your fate to be his?" Everyone was taken aback as then, out of nowhere, the bell rang.

Mr. Choi's eyes lit up hearing it as he kinda knew what was he gonna do. Surely something wicked. The man signalled one of his men to open a door as he turned back to witness the person who came. When the door opened, he saw a dreamy and scared girl entering the house.

Once he saw her, she was all he saw. His eyes couldn't leave her as he observed the lady deeply. She was wearing her office attire, which was a baby yellow tube top, with ivory till waist jacket and ivory knee length skirt that flexed her milky legs and the white boots she wore. The cherry on top was her doll like face, and the bangs added more aesthetics to this walking fairy.

However, her countenance were screaming fear. She was speechless for a moment, then with her shoulders caught by load of her bag and her brain by the load of this scene, she yelled, "What is happening?!" She was about to ask the man infront of her when Mr. Choi suddenly bursted out, "Sir!"

The man's eyes never left the angelic figure as Mr. Choi smirked, "SIR!" He finally looked at him, "Sir, I can repay you, now and here." Mr. Choi said as the other three looked at him with perplexion. "And, how?" Asked the mafia boss.

Mr. Choi smirked, "This is my step daughter, Lalisa Manobal. If you want, I could sell her to you, she's pretty good with earning and the best part is she wouldn't dare to disobey your orders." Lisa was shocked, she never thought at a random working day, after coming home with happiness because of her award of best novelist, she would be sold to a person she saw for the first time in life.

"Appa! What are you saying?" She protested, however, that wasn't of any use. "Hmm, that sounds pleasant. Okay done. I'm taking her with me." Everyone smiled on that but Lisa said, "Are you out of your mind? I'm not going with you!" She shouted at the man's face, as everyone in the room gasped at her courage.

She kinda digged her own grave.

The man infront of chuckled, "Jason, get the car, we're heading back." He spoke as he got up looking at Lisa, "And you, my babydoll, come with me." The man spoke, however, Lisa was a lady holding boldness at times, she protested against this, "Are you mad? I'm a person and not a thing who can be sold like this! I'm not coming with you, do whatever you want?"

Lisa crossed her arms as the man walked closer to her. After being deadly close to her, he smirked and pulled out a handkerchief and put it on her nose. That was obviously poured in chloroform as it made Lisa unconscious in seconds, as her protesting went in vain miserably.

After picking Lisa's body over his shoulders, he chuckled, "Never challenge Kim Taehyung."

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