"Get up now, brat." Hoseok spat, his mouth covered by a black mask, glasses across his seemingly dark eyes, and a black military jacket, accompanied by some dark blue skinny jeans. Kunpimook stood upright immediately, his bright green eyes widened in fear and his bottom lip quivering slightly.
"Get dressed and join your other friends, master wants to see you." He looked the boy up and down before turning on his heel and marching out, slamming the metal door behind him.Kunpimook quickly stripped himself of the clothes he was wearing and slipped a white, fluffy sweater on his small frame, along with some black, skinny jeans that hugged his ass perfectly. He ruffled his soft, silvery hair and smudged a bit of eyeliner under his beautiful eyes before jogging out the room and down towards where Hoseok told him to. He was greeted with his friends, plus some other people who worked for the boss. The silver haired boy took a seat next to his friend, Youngjae and stared intently at their boss.
"So as you may know, I sent off Jackson and Yugyeom to be trained. They shall be returning soon and once they do, I want you all to treat them with upmost respect." The Middle aged man stated, adjusting his grey, striped tie. "Yes boss." Some said in unison, whilst others just nodded silently.
"Kunpimook I'd like to speak with you, The rest of you are excused." The man added gesturing the shorter boy to follow him towards one of the many offices.They entered the room and both sat down on large, comfortable armchairs opposite each other. "I'm going to be giving you your gang name." He stated, looking across at the boy who was currently shocked. He nodded and the other took this as a signal to continue. "I've decided it will be BamBam. I know you must be familiar with that name, I went through your personal records and found that your friends call you that, correct?" "Y-yes sir, they do call me BamBam." Kunpimook-now BamBam responded, his bright emerald orbs still widened at the statement. "Then it's settled, you shall be known as BamBam from now on, you're excused." The elder said with a nod, making the youngest stand up and quickly stroll out of the room, but not without a few comments about his thighs.
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Yugyeom awoke.
His hazel eyes where bloodshot and tired, he had dark circles under his eyes and his black hair was messy and tangled. His body ached and to say his muscles where more defined was an understatement. He had bruises and scars all over his arms and legs, his once rosy lips that usually where formed into a bright smile where now chapped and pale. He was a mess.Now that Chanyeol had been let out and he now had a successful job with a loving boyfriend, Yugyeom was alone. He was all alone with nobody to talk to, just four brick walls, a plank of wood attached to the wall as his bed and a stained and dirty mirror. No basic hygiene facilities, plain food that was the same, every morning and every night, and worst of all for Yugyeom, Kunpimook wasn't with him. "To hell with this place." Yugyeom yelled, punching the brick wall and staring at his bruised and bleeding knuckles, then at the dent he made on the wall in deep satisfaction.
"Yugyeom."
"The hell do you want now, Yoongi."
"I just thought I'd let you know, you're free to leave."
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It's been so long, I'm so sorry! Me being the dumbass I am got my phone taken away from me for a week, I'm really sorry for no updates. I'll be updating this again soon in the very near future and I hope I haven't caused too many of you to want to literally set me on fire.
Again, sorry!
~Author-chan
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