Living a life where breaking the law is the usual, makes it incredibly hard to live like a normal person
What happens when Kim Taehyung crosses love paths with police officer Jeon Jungkook?
~Includes:
•Smut (Gay)✔
•Violence✔
•Crimes✔
•Disturbing sce...
Everything was black as I started to regain consciousness. My eyes wouldn't open. They were forbidden to due to the soft fabric resting on my nose, covering my eyes.
I felt weird. Everything was a blur.
Last thing I remember were two guys, one buff but with a soft expression and one small and thin with a harsh expression taking me out of the cage at the police station.
I didn't know them, so I don't know how they busted me out of there, even with the police's consent. I couldn't care less about that though. I just wanted to be able to see again.
I tried to move my hands, that I suddenly realized were behind my back, something cold wrapped around my wrists, giving me slight pain when I tried to move my hands upwards.
My feet also hurt. It appears I was standing. A pole kept me in place. My feet too, tied on it.
"Hello ladies and gentlemen! Before we commence, I'd like all of you to take a look at our 'products'. Once we are finished we shall resume the process!" I heard a male say enthusiastically.
What products? What the hell was happening? A sudden burst of light hit me, making the black I could see until then much lighter. I felt warmth from it.
Footsteps of a bunch of people were heard, coming closer to me.
I felt the blindfold slowly come off of my skin and eyes. The light suddenly being absorbed by my eyes as well as many beautiful colors I had missed seeing.
Once my vision was cleared, I saw a tall, muscular man in front me. He held a clipboard that seemed to have a picture of me. I desperately leaned in to take a look.
I was...a product?
The man took notice of my actions, turning the clipboard around for me to take a look
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The information about me seemed hand written.
This was all so weird.
"Hello Felix, my name is Jackson Wang and I will be taking you tonight" he smiled as he walked away, placing the clipboard on a small wooden table that stood in front of me, only to be picked up again by numerous other people approaching me.
After all these people had come, tried to talk to me, some even touching me and whatnot, I felt a syringe enter my neck. My vision, yet again went blurry and I fell unconscious.
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I slowly started waking up, unable to feel my legs, or arms, or anything but my headache.
I felt a soft surface below me, a bed perhaps?
I opened my eyes and indeed found myself on one. How nice.
