The sound of footsteps shook Jisung from his thoughts followed by the sound of the door being opened
Two bodyguards walked in followed by a man wearing expensive black suit and watch.
He had brown hair and a beautiful face with soft cat like features and quite contradictory to which, a malicious smileJisung looked up and cocked his head to the side "So it's you"
"Yes, long time no see Jisung" said Lee Minho the heir of the Lee family which being another deadly mafia of Seoul was the direct rival of the Han family
Now kidnapping the rival or even a subordinate can be really beneficial to a mafia. Its like winning the ultimate prize . However the price is just as much high because it comes with a lot of strings. Especially if the operation does not work out it is equally dangerous
"Care to explain why I'm getting such a warm welcome" Jisung made a jangling sound with the chains tied to his hand, his own smile mirroring the other's, either of which not leaving their faces
"Oh come on Jisung, of course you deserve speacial treatment"
"I am so honoured"
Minho clicked his tongue "I would say that your guards aren't profound in the work they do. It was easy clearing them from the exits. I am guessing their training has been faulty? Or is it their boss?" Minho added a mocking tone of pity to his voice
Jisung was silent for a second and then raised an eyebrow, "and the Busan lands? wanna talk about it?"
Minho was taken aback
"You knew my dad was gonna send me didn't you?"
"Where are the files?" Minho's face turned ice cold
Jisung's did not
"And now we come to the point" He said
"Answer my fucking question!"
"I don't know what you're talking about"
Minho scoffed
"I really don't have time for this shit"
"Neither do I"
"Perfect! Tell me where it is"
"I don't know"
Minho smiled again as he made a gesture for the guards to leave. He then grabbed Jisung's collar and pulled him closer.
"Don't test my limits" Minho whispered
"What if I do?"
Minho let go of Jisung and moved a few inches back to look him in the eye. His smile grew further and so did the amount of venom laced in his voice. His hands snaked around Jisung's neck and gripped it. His fingerstips were burning the skin beneath as they trailed up. A fire seemed to be burning in their eyes. Fire from the depths of hell
"Answer me and I might try to go easy on you"
"You can't do anything to me"
Minho gritted his teeth and pulled Jisung's hair harshly
"Don't be an asshole, just tell me where are the files"
Jisung winced in pain
"I already told you, I don't know what files you are talking about"
Minho let go of Jisung's hair and stood up
All smiles gone from both the faces, what was left was only anger
He grabbed his collar again and dragged him along with the chair he was tied to and slammed them against the wall
"You're pissing me of Jisung. Your men stole our documents and now you tell me WHERE THE FUCK ARE THOSE!"
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Bound By Chains | Minsung
FanfictionIn a world hungry for power. Where malice rules and greed reigns. Hearts turn cold and eyes turn vicious. Minho and Jisung are the heirs of the most powerful mafias in Seoul. Bound by their duties and loyalty towards their family. Can they subdue th...