Rotten and Defective //NCT//

二十一

Sungmin's hand lay on Jungwoos thigh, rubbing it in a calming manner. It actually seemed like he cared but there was something dangerous about it.

Jungwoo had to admit that Sungmin was really handsome. He understood why so many girls and guys would falter around him.

His smile could charm the coldest of hearts and his false caring actions could make anyone believe that he actually cared for them. But Jungwoo was smarter than that, and his heart was already taken by someone else.

They were in a black limo, and when Jungwoo meant black; he meant. Everything was made from black leather. Top to bottom. The Windows were tinted so no one could see in but we could see them.

"Why not just kill me already Sungmin?," Jungwoo questioned.

"Because what fun would that be? To kill you would be such a waste. Such a precious person should be used for good," he smirked and squeezed Jungwoos thigh.

Jungwoo felt his blood falter and his hands removed the hand from his leg. This was torture. Like being exiled to the worst of prisons.

Except. Jungwoo knew he wouldn't be treated bad like the other girls he would've taken. Sungmin had to much care for Jungwoo to hurt him.

"We are here."

"You never sold the brothel? Your gay yet you still bring women ? That stupid."

"I may bring women, but I don't sleep with them. I take them from the streets and give them a life. I'm not a heartless bastard who uses woman and sells them to men," Jungwoo was shocked at his response.

He could hear the sincerity and knew that he wasn't lying. They walked and there were men, but they didn't touch the girls walking around.

They sat at their tables and talked with the others at it, their glasses with all sorts of alcohol. They were in business suits and dressed for meetings.

The girls were in proper clothes that covered them, but not overly; as if they chose their own clothes.

They wore next to none makeup. They showed true beauty, and their smiles weren't fake. And their laughs were pure happiness.

Jungwoo felt his smile widening. He really did care for these girls. A man had suddenly grabbed one of the girls, but Sungmin had started walking towards seemingly like he had known it would happen.

"Excuse me, but Mr. Kwang, get your hands off my girls. They aren't here for you pleasure and I don't want any injuries. Id take that seriously or you going yo have your meetings somewhere else," his voice was cold and hard.

Grabbing and holding the girl close. Then asking her if she was okay and if she wanted to go back to her room.

"You do have a heart."

"Of course I do Jungwoo. Did you think that I was going to use you?"

"Yes."

"I did this because I needed to talk to you about your family."

"YOU SHOT MY BOYFRIEND BECAUSE YOU WANTED TO TALK?!"

"First of all I didn't shoot him. My guards did. I didn't want to hurt because I knew how much he loved you. Secondly,  I didn't come for any money. More to tell you that your in much more danger."

"What do you mean? So this was nothing. Yuhkei nearly died because one of your careless guards?"

"Yes. And I would prefer to tell in my office. This is no place to speak of such horrors."

"I trusted you once Sungmin. I am willing to trust you again but you better not brake it."

"I promise you Jungwoo," he looked at Jungwoo with sincere eyes "that you will be safe and that we will return you to your boyfriend. I have a nurse undercover and she said has been helping Yuhkei. She overheard them saying that they were coming to get you and I will let that happen. Jungwoo I swear you will be safe here."

"Then lets start talking properly."

"To my office."