Lee headquarter
"Sir I don't think he knows anything"
"How is that possible? He is the Don's son"
"Maybe the Don did not tell him anything"
Minho's father looked concerned. This is not the time to play a wrong move. Jisung was not an easy pawn in the game
"Fine. You can leave then. You'll receive your payment"
"Thank you sir. If you need me again, I'll be at your service" Chanyeol bowed and left the office
Mr Lee lit another cigar and drowned in his thoughts
New game plan required
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Minho entered the headquarters and headed towards his side of the family complex
The headquarters consisted of the main building which had the offices, the guards' building which had their quarters and the family complex which had separate houses for each member separated by the guardens and guarded from all sides. This was the usual layout for every mafia. The only two difference were the security system and strategy setup which depened on the planning of each mafia and the poshness of each setup...which obviously depened on how rich each mafia was and needless to say that the Lee and Han headquarters...well they started with grand and ended with grand
Minho reached his house where his bodyguards left him but just when he was about to open the door to his room he remembered something
He stood there contemplating whether he should go to the basement to check out the situation or stay out of everything...and ended up choosing the former
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Minho stood in front of cell 2. He scanned his fingerprint on the scanner of the door and pressed the handle
The door opened with the usual iron screech
But what Minho saw in front of him was beyond his comprehension
His mouth felt bitter
Jisung was sitting on the chair unconscious. Hands tied behind. His head was hanging low. Bruises all over the visible parts of his skin. Corner of his lip split. Red marks on his neck as if he had been choked. Bleeding cuts on his hands and a knife slash on his jaw
Minho ran to Jisung "Hey hey hey are you okay? Jisung?"
Minho tried to shake him awake
Jisung did not move
Anxiety hit Minho
"J-jisung wake up, wake up please..."
He started unlocking the chains with trembling hands "fuck...fuck...fuck...fuck..."
The moment he was free Minho picked up Jisung and used an underground passage towards his house
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Minho carried Jisung to his room and shut the door which autolocked itself (that is what happens with fancy doors)
He placed him on the bed and stood there unsure of what to do
"Fuck" he cursed under his breath
He then took an unsteady breath in an attempt to calm his nerves and then got a first aid kit from a shelf
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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...