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《 I fell For You. And I am still Falling. 》
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_______________________________________The morning came and Wooyoung woke up. He then went out to get some air. He roamed around the whole day eating what he likes and doing what he loves for the last time.
He enjoyed his freedom that would last for some hours. It was evening he walked to his desitnation. The place were descent people wouldn't come. Not that he was indescent just he was helpless. He was put in such a situation, that's why he was here. He entered in and saw a man coming towards him. The man took all of his details then showed him the way. He went and stood in that place.
The curtains opened revealing him and some others. Many of the men were sitting and watching them with a lustful gaze. Yes you guessed it right it was an auction not for selling paintings but humans. It was a place where rich people would buy male or female for gratification of their lecherousness.
You had to sign a contract that you will be their slave till they decide to let you go.
Wooyoung tried and applied for many jobs but he couldn't get them. He thought that this was the only way of getting money faster as his father's surgery and treatment had to be started.
For his father he could do anything, here he was now selling his body for money. He looked up and saw many men wearing suits looking expensive as hell some were old and some middle aged and some bit young. He hoped that he would get a young men not an old fogey.
He then made eye contact with a man that looked as cold as ice, he couldn't stop staring at him he was the definition of perfection he was handsome; with sharp jawline that if cut could make you bleed, his well defined eyebrows those deep eyes that held emotions but were suppressed and perfect lips.
Wooyoung then lowered his head thinking he might have stared a bit too long at that stranger. Then the auction started one by one people were sold like some objects. Now it was Wooyoung's turn.
The announcer announced his name and age. Not many people were interested in him. Then he heard a deep dangerous voice he looked up it was the same stranger thst he had made eye contact few minutes ago. He bid the hightest Wooyoung never thought he was worth that much of money.
When the handsome man bid everyone closed their mouths. Then the announcer declared "1 2 3 sold to Mr. Choi congratulations." Wooyoung looked at him again and saw him walking away. He went to the back stage and saw that man waiting. The man signalled him to follow him.
He followed they sat in the car and drove off. Wooyoung didn't dare to speak a word. The man had a pretty intimidating aura. Everything about him shouted dominance. And everything about himself shouted submissive. He was really soft hearted.
He then started thinking about his coming future. Freedom will be just a word but not applicable to him because he will have to forget about it. He belonged to this man his life everything.
Tears welled up in his eyes thinking about it. Then the car finally stopped after a bit long journey. The man stepped out of the car Wooyoung did the same.
He looked up and saw a beautiful gigantic house. It was very huge. He couldn't imagine how rich his owner was. He saw him entering inside so he followed him.
The man stopped and said to his secretary show him his room and walked away. The secretary said "Sir follow me."
Wooyoung nodded and followed him. They entered a room it was beautiful and big. He had never had such a huge room. He was bit happy that he could have it all for himself. The secretary said "Sir if you need something you can tell me."
Wooyoung said "Please drop the honorific. You look almost my age. Just call me Wooyoung. We can be friends. What is your name?"
The secretary smiled and said "Ok Wooyoung. You are really different from others. My name is Changbin."
Wooyoung smiled and questioned "Can I ask you something?"
Changbin said "Yes ofcourse."
Wooyoung bit his lip hesitantly and inquired "Do I have to keep in mind something about him."
Changbin frowned at him and said "Oh are you talking about Sir?" Wooyoung nodded.
Changbin advised him "Just keep in mind not to make him angry. He pretty much loses temper and does things he regrets later. You just obey his orders everything will be fine."
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His Toy 《WooSan》
FanfictionEnglish is not my first language. So kindly bear with me. Wooyoung whose father is sick. He needs money for his treatment. He doesn't have a job so he decides to participate in the auction. He meets San his owner. San hurts him gives him pain but hi...