Couple hours later, Changbin enters the room and approaches your sleeping form. He stands over you for a moment, studying your peaceful expression.
Changbin: Wake up, darling.
He whispers softly as he runs fingers through your hair. You stirred slightly but remained asleep. But soon, you start to wake up. Changbin smiles down at you as you slowly wakes up.
Changbin: Good morning, darling. Did you have a nice sleep?
He leans over and brushes his lips against your forehead before pulling back to study your face again. You look up as you gasped loudly as you saw his men in front of you. Changbin smirks at your reaction and steps back, allowing his men to step forward.
Changbin: Relax, darling. These are my loyal followers. They won't hurt you unless I tell them to.
He reaches out and caresses your cheek gently before leaning in closer again. As Changbin leaves the room, you stared at his men. Changbin men stand guard at the door, their eyes fixed on you.
Changbin: Don't every think about trying anything.
You could hear his men started to growl.
???: We won't hesitate to put a bullet in your head if you do.
They remain vigilant as Changbin leaves the room, leaving you alone with his men once again.
Y/N: May I ask you guys something?
Changbin men exchange glances before one of them speaks up.
???: Depends on what you want to ask, ma'am.
Y/N: Changbin, is he like a mafia?
Changbin men exchange a quick glance before one of them speaks up.
???: You could say that. Boss is the head of our organization and we follow his orders without questions. But don't worry too much about him... as long as you behave yourself.
Y/N: So he is...
Changbin: That's right. Boss is the one who calls the shots around here.
They exchange a knowing look before turning their attention back to you. You lean back against the headboard, as you thought to yourself. Changbin men noticed your reaction and smirk.
???: Don't worry. Boss might seem scary at first but he has his own way of showing affection. Just don't cross him or you won't like the consequences.
Y/N: Have you guys made him mad before?
???: Yeah, we have. But let me tell you something... one Boss gets mad, it's best to stay out of his way.
They shudder at the thought and quickly change the subject as Changbin walks in. When Changbin walked in, his eyes fixed on you.
Changbin: I see you've been talking to my men. What did they tell you about me?
He takes a seat to your bed and leans in closer. But you refused to answer so you decide to stay quiet.
Changbin: Come on, darling. Don't be shy now.
Y/N: They told me... how super hard-working man you are.
Changbin: Oh really? They told you that? Well, I suppose they're not wrong.
Changbin chuckles softly, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. He leans back in his chair and crosses his arms over his chest. His tone is playful but there's a hint of danger, lurking beneath the surface.
You look at his men, knowing you lied for them. Changbin men exchange a quick glance, trying to hide their surprise at your lie.
???: Well done.
One of them whispers softly, as they seem impressed by your ability to think on the spot and covered for them. You look at Changbin and started to slowly smiled at him. His eyes narrow as he notices your smile.
Changbin: What are you smiling at, darling?
He leans in forward and fixes his gaze on you. His tone is laced with suspicion and a hint of danger.
Y/N: Oh, it's nothing.
Changbin: I don't believe you, darling. You can try lying all you want, but I won't be fooled so easily.
He leans in closer and his voice drops to low growl.
Y/N: Oh really? I know what you are then.
Changbin: What am I, darling?
Changbin eyes widen in surprise. He leans back in his chair and crosses his arms over his chest. His tone is laced with curiosity and a hint of excitement.
Y/N: A mafia. I never knew you was one.
Changbin smirks, his eyes glinting with a mix of amusement and some satisfaction.
Changbin: You're quite perceptive... But let me ask you something. How did you figure it out?
You gulped as you tried not to look at his men.
Y/N: Uhhh...
Changbin: Oh, don't be shy now. I want to know how you discovered my true identity.
Changbin eyes narrow as he waits for your answer. He leans in forward, his gaze piercing through you with a hint of curiosity and danger.
Y/N: I just kind of knew myself.
Changbin: You knew yourself? That's quite the claim. But let me ask you this... what made you suspect that I was a mafia?
He raises an eyebrow, his expression turning skeptical.
Y/N: The guns, your outfit, and then...
You pointed at his men. Changbin only chuckles.
Changbin: Ah, so you noticed the guns and my men. You're quite observant. But let me ask you this... what makes you think that I won't just kill you right now?
Y/N: Oh trust me...I know you won't.
You laughed a little. But his voice was cold and unyielding.
Changbin: Oh really? And why do you think that?
Y/N: Because I think I can change your whole perspective.
Changbin: Change my perspective? And how do you plan to do that, darling?
Y/N: By changing your life.
Changbin: How do you plan to do that?
Y/N: Your making me stay here, correct?
Changbin: Yes, you are correct. You are my prisoner now.
Changbin smirk widen as he nods. His voice is firm and commanding, leaving no room for an argument.
Y/N: Not just your prisoner.
Changbin: Oh? And what makes you think that?
You stand up from the bed, as Changbin watches you standing up.
Changbin: Where do you think you're going?
Y/N: If you kidnapped me and made me stay here, at least be nice to me.
Changbin: Nice? I'm not here to be nice. You're my prisoner now and you better get used to it.
Changbin scoffed, as a smirk playing on his lips. He takes a step closer to you, his eyes fixed with an intense gaze.
