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In the mafia world, young boys-age 18-20-are being sold as dolls to everyone who pays well. The boys are well-trained... they are no longer humans, just dolls ready to serve their master.
Kim left the mafia years ago, but on his 23r...
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Kim swears to god if his father did something to Chay, not even all the bodyguards in the whole godforsaken world are going to protect him! But first, he has to pretend to be calm. He doesn't care for Chay after all. Chay is just a doll for him to fuck—that's what he told to Korn and that's what he has too keep pretending is the real deal.
So, taking a deep breath and unclenching his fists, he slowly walks up to his father and Maria.
"What is happening here? Maria?"
"Ask your father!" Maria says, glaring at Korn. "I told him already that I don't want his mafia ass anywhere near my shelter, but he doesn't seem to understand Thai!"
"I'll deal with it, Maria," Kim gives her a small nod. "And I'm sorry. My father tends to think that he is allowed to stick his nose into anyone's business, don't you... father?"
"Why can't I come visit a place that my son suddenly has an interest in?" Korn scoffs.
"Why do you even know I've stepped a foot in here before? Do you have your stupid gorillas following me again? That's what it is? I'm done with you! You keep crossing the lines no matter how many times I tell you to leave me the fuck alone!"
"You seem to be really angry that I came here to have a look. Why is that, hmm? Do you perhaps have someone you care about here? That fuck doll of yours—"
"We already talked about him!" In the corner of his eye, Kim notices Maria's deep frown. Well, that's wonderful! Kim will have a lot of explaining to do after this.
Korn nods, "yes, we did. But it's pretty curious that you found a job for your fuck toy. Why does a doll need a job, Kim? Why would that thing need anything?"
Kim clenches his jaw and turns to Maria, "please, go inside. I promise I'll explain everything later. Just go now."
Maria looks at Korn and then back at Kim, "you..." she says, "you, I trust... but your father... get him away from my property before I call the police... the kind he didn't bribe... if that even exists!" She turns on her heels and disappears inside.
"That's it! I'm done!" Kim turns to his father, "you don't get to go after people I care about and threaten them, intimidate them, or even worse! Maria has never done anything to you! And whatever I do with my doll is none of your problems! Why do you care so fucking much what I do with him? It was my birthday present and that's all it is! Stop fucking caring about my business!"
Korn chuckles, "Kim, you are my blood. You are the son I saw myself in the most. No matter how much you try, we will always be connected. I will always have all the right to mess with your business... that's just how fathers are."
"No," Kim shakes his head, "that's how you are! And honestly, I don't even consider you as my father anymore. You mean nothing to me... Korn. And I wonder when exactly you are finally going to get it into your thick skull!"
