Klance | Oneshots

Beautiful | Killer Lance x Victim Keith AU

This oneshot was requested by: Shadowedfalls 

So people I got a few things planned, first of all, I'm currently planning another High School AU similar to Change and Colorless; should it be in the format of a real fan fiction, separate from this oneshot book--or an interactive ff?

Another announcement: I'm writing another Yoonmin ff, and for those who appreciate littlespace Jimin you're gonna get that ;)

Plz no hate.

I am incredibly excited for this oneshot, but(t) don't worry, there wont be any belle and the beast Stockholm syndrome shit going on. I'm going to take more of a mafia/debt approach to the beginning of their relationship.

I hope you like this~

Remember that you can always request, even if you've already requested!

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Ma·fi·a

ˈmäfēə/

noun

noun: Mafia; noun: the Mafia

an organized international body of criminals, operating originally in Sicily and now especially in Italy and the US and having a complex and ruthless behavioral code.

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Lance McClain, at the age of twenty-four was able to take control of something that he yearned for in childhood. The Mafia, his group, his family even—and the thing that his father spent years building; was now his. And he had already set his eyes on a male that was in debt, major debt. Lance knew every detail of this male, because he had people tell him every last detail. You could even call it possessive, but McClain had no problem with the term. In fact, he loved the term.

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Day One.

Keith sits in his bedroom, flipping through a book. He makes it to the last page, just to read the final sentence. He was one of those people, the ones who read the last sentence of the book before beginning the book; he didn't want any surprises in life. But surprises were everywhere, weren't they? Who knew one smalll debt could build up over so many years, a debt that wasn't even his, but his fathers. The one he left his son when he decided to leave the world in general.

"So she's the queen? Huh.." Keit hums to himself as his phone begins to ring. He reads the contact name, as a sigh escapes his lips. The last thing he wanted to do was speak to Shiro—one of the mafia members who first called him to tell him about his fathers debt. Since then, he's only been getting calls from the older male. "Yes?" Keith asks into the phone, completely dropping all honorifics. "I'm calling on behalf of the leader, he wantd to know how repaying your debt is going." Shiro rasps, as Keith rubs his temples. "Its not my debt, its my fathers, and its going fine." That much was true, Keith was working two jobs, both that took up his days and nights. It was only during those sparse free periods of time that he didn't have to think about the stress of adulthood. "You are a terrible liar. I'm sending you an adress, on September twelfth you will go there. That gives you a month."

Keith gulped.

Why did this so called leader want to meet with him?

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"What do you mean he's being targeted?" Lance yelled, the Mafia boss's anger practically exploding at the seams. "Mr. Koganes' father orignally came to your father for the debt, and Holts' group. So Mathew is trying to get this kid to repay the other half of the debt." Shiro explains, as Lance's breathig becomes more sporadic. "Does Kogane Jr even know about Holt?" Shiro shakes his head. "According to our resources—no." The Mafia boss sitting in front of his second hand man sits down, his hands folded in his lap in a calming manner. He breathes in, and then out. "They sent out assassins Lance." The use of his names makes the brunette's calming manner go away in a flash, "then we will send out guards." Lance retorts, as the taller male nods.