Mafia's obsession

Chapter 2 : The abduction

Mingyu sat alone in his study, his brow furrowed in concentration as he studied the notes and photographs sprawled across his desk. The image of the young woman - Lisa - burned in his mind, her delicate features and captivating gaze igniting an obsession he had never experienced before.

He replayed their brief encounter on the street, the way she had looked at him with a mixture of curiosity and fear. Mingyu craved that fear, the knowledge that he held power over her. He had to possess her, to make her his own.

Jungkook entered the room, his expression wary as he approached Mingyu's desk. "I saw you with that girl earlier. What are you thinking, Mingyu?"

Mingyu leaned back in his chair, a predatory smile spreading across his face. "I'm thinking we need to bring her to me, Jungkook. I must have her."

Jungkook's brow furrowed, his loyalty to his friend warring with his moral objections. "Mingyu, you can't just kidnap an innocent woman. That's-"

"Innocent?" Mingyu interrupted, his voice dripping with disdain. "There's no such thing as innocence in this world, Jungkook. Only the strong and the weak. And I intend to make her mine."

Jungkook hesitated, his resolve wavering under the weight of Mingyu's unwavering determination. "This is a dangerous path, Mingyu. What if something goes wrong?"

Mingyu's eyes narrowed, his gaze cutting through Jungkook like a knife. "Nothing will go wrong. I've already set the wheels in motion. All you have to do is follow my lead."

Reluctantly, Jungkook nodded, knowing that once Mingyu had set his sights on something, there was no stopping him. He would have to trust that his friend's obsession wouldn't lead them down a path of no return.

Over the next few days, Mingyu and his men meticulously planned the abduction. They tracked Lisa's movements, learning her routine and identifying the perfect moment to strike. Jungkook's stomach churned with unease, but he pushed it down, reminding himself of his loyalty to Mingyu.

The night of the abduction, Mingyu and Jungkook took up position in a dark alley, waiting for their target to appear. When Lisa finally came into view, Mingyu tensed, his fingers tightening around the gun in his pocket.

"Now," he hissed, and Jungkook sprang into action, his heart pounding in his chest.

Two of Mingyu's men grabbed Lisa from behind, muffling her startled cries as they dragged her into the alley. Jungkook winced at her terrified expression, unable to meet her pleading gaze.

Mingyu stepped forward, his eyes gleaming with triumph. "Well, well, hello, my dear. You and I are going to become very close friends."

Lisa's eyes widened with terror, and she began to tremble uncontrollably. "Please, let me go!" she begged, her voice quivering.

Mingyu's lips curled into a cruel smile as he reached out to caress her cheek. "Oh, my darling, I'm afraid that's not going to happen. You're mine now."

Jungkook watched the exchange, his heart sinking as he witnessed Mingyu's twisted delight in Lisa's fear. He knew he should intervene, to stop this madness, but the weight of his loyalty to Mingyu kept him rooted to the spot.

The men quickly bundled Lisa into a waiting van, and Mingyu climbed in beside her, his gaze never leaving her face. Jungkook followed reluctantly, his conscience warring with his sense of duty.

As the van sped through the dark streets, Lisa's muffled sobs filled the air, haunting Jungkook with their raw despair. He glanced at Mingyu, who sat calmly, his fingers tracing the outline of Lisa's face.

"Don't be afraid, my dear," Mingyu murmured, his voice dripping with false reassurance. "I'm going to take such good care of you."

Lisa trembled, the hopelessness of her situation pressing in on her like a physical weight. Jungkook wanted to reach out, to offer her some comfort, but he couldn't bring himself to betray Mingyu, not yet.

The van pulled into a secluded compound, and Mingyu's men quickly ushered Lisa inside, guiding her through a maze of dimly lit corridors until they reached a heavy steel door. Jungkook followed, his heart pounding in his chest.

As the door swung open, Lisa's eyes widened in horror at the sparse, windowless room that awaited her. Mingyu pushed her inside, his grip on her arm bruising.

"Welcome home, my dear," he purred, his voice laced with possessive triumph.

Lisa stumbled forward, her legs trembling as the door slammed shut behind her, the sound of the lock echoing through the room like a death knell. Jungkook stood just outside, his hands clenched into fists, his conscience screaming at him to intervene.

But he didn't.

Instead, he turned and walked away, the weight of his inaction heavy on his soul. As he distanced himself from the room where Lisa was now imprisoned, Jungkook knew that he had made a terrible mistake. His loyalty to Mingyu had blinded him to the true horror of the situation, and now an innocent woman was paying the price.

Mingyu, meanwhile, stood in the dimly lit room, his gaze fixed on Lisa's trembling form. He savored the power he held over her, the knowledge that she was completely at his mercy. With a predatory smile, he stepped forward, his fingers trailing along the line of her jaw.

"Don't worry, my dear," he whispered, his breath hot against her skin. "This is only the beginning."

As Mingyu's laughter echoed through the room, Lisa's heart sank, the stark realization of her predicament crushing her. She was trapped, at the mercy of a monster, and there was no one to save her.