NCT DREAM IMAGINES

42' Bodygaurd (Chenle)

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Chenle Imagine ~

Bodygaurd au.

Star-crossed lovers trope.

Angst.

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3rd POV:

Chenle pulled you into a corner of the place you two were inspecting. His intense eyes studied you for a while, showing nothing but pain, an expression he'd been harboring for the past few days.

Though you were confused as to why he was being like this, you chose not to enquire, keeping your end of the promise.

"What is it?" You questioned, level headed, and keeping your tone low to stay out of earshot from your guests.

He took in a deep breath and looked away from you to the ceiling briefly before turning back. Now you could almost see tears in his eyes, as if he were holding them back.

"I-" The words hung in the air just like they had everytime you and him had this conversation, or at least that's what you thought he brought you here for.

"I-I'm sorry." Chenle finally said a tear almost escaping his eye.

Your gaze softened as you hated to see him like this. Conflicted and struggling from an inner battle with his emotions.

"For?" You snapped out of it, remembering that you had to hurry up because you had guests to be attending to.

"This." He raised his right hand which happens to be wrapped around something cylindrical. You almost sighed, not being able to take him seriously in his state, until you realized what he was holding.

It was too late to react as he had already pressed it against your neck as the needle sunk into your flesh and this time, you're the one with tears in your eyes as you stare at him in disbelief. Mostly, disappointment.

You tried to open your mouth, but no words came out as your muscles gave up on you making you collapse on a heartbroken Chenle who was fully crying now.

That's it.

That's all you remembered until you woke up in your bedroom at home, five hours away from your cover apartment in the next city.

Sitting in your bed now, you realize how stupid you were to trust him earlier. Thinking he won't betray you by selling you to your parents and blowing your cover. Thinking he'd keep his words of protecting you and most importantly, thinking he'd choose to stay with you forever.

So that you could live a free life together, without (rules), duties or obligations to fulfill.

Chenle had willingly thrown all of that away, or at least that's what you believed for a while until you exited your room and noticed that he wasn't posted at your door like was supposed to be.

As your bodygaurd, Chenle was always waiting for you every morning, outside your room. He stayed with you every minute of the day, wherever you went. Making it very easy to fall in love with him.

This is exactly where you thought you'd gone wrong. If only you hadn't fallen for him and believed him, maybe then you'd have safely escaped this place your parents called a paradise.

Your hell.

Your family was one of the most ancient mafia lineages to exist in the history of Seoul and you didn't have a problem growing up in it. Until you experienced a normal life out of your home, in college where you realized that none of what you knew was right.