✠prσlσguє pt.2✠

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"Father. Let me go this instant" you attempt to change his mind . How can he be so monstrous to give his own daughter to..... Some stranger?

"Nice try pumpkin, but we're going there. Now." he ordered the guards to release you from the rusty iron chains. They were currently in the basement of the building.

"Father, whatever you are doing, I hope you know that it will have consequences. The day I find you father.....make a run for it. For your life" you say, laughing maniacally.

"You piece of shit, how dare you talk to me like that. I was the one who gave you life after your mother left you!!" You were taken aback by his sudden outburst. A father will always be a father, no matter how many sins has he done, no matter how many punishments he gives you....

"How I wish I was dead rather than living a life with you...." you said in pure disgust and anger, in a calm and collected way. But the gang leader heard you.

"Don't go against me woman. I'll make your life more miserable than it already is." venom dripped down his words.

"Bring her to the car"




You were shoved into the car, and you could already sense your limbs getting bruised by the death grip of the guards and the chains around your bloody, ragged figure. Though your clothes were black and half of your face is covered in the muslin black cloth, you couldn't help but feel the wetness of your own blood all over your skin. Oh god how bruised was your body exactly?

"Daughter, do you remember what happened to you before the graduation day?" your father suddenly asks from the front seat, turning his head a little to see you from the corner of his eyes. Your face seems to drain out of all the blood and you become paler and paler as the past haunts you.

He haunts you









Your first love









Your first person to make you feel loved...






"Yes" you should be confident, you can't fall apart as you have taken a large time to build yourself up from the calamity.



The crude answer makes your father smirk and look forward. You hear him sighing again, a habit he has as he prepares himself for a 'pep talk'.

"Everyone in this world which we live in are either like me, open about my identity, or like him, who fakes it, who hides it from the world. People like you fall for people like them, and eventually are bound to be broken, my daughter." a stray tear escapes your eyes as the past scenes cascade down your mind to your eyes, giving you a visual of your wrong choices.

"Have you ever thought why was this happening to you?" You shake your head no, on which you wanted to face palm because he can't see you. You immediately mutter a firm 'No'.

"It's because you belong to the world which I and he belong to." he spat. It took all of your pride to hold in your tears but the emotions seemed stronger. The waterworks starts, making your father scoff.

"Oh you silly girl. Stop crying over what has happened. You should've listened to me, cause I've warned you." what hurt the most was not the harsh words he spoke but it was the truth he spoke.

It was indeed true. It was true that he had warned you and told you the cost of falling in love with a mere stranger, a fellow student. But the damage was already done.

"H-he took everything away from me" you said in a mere whisper to which he scoffs, looking back at you with a serious gaze. After that, you kept quiet and looked into the sky which had the blue hues spread out.
Your hands begin to ache as they were tied up to the holder for too long.

"Almost there sweetie~" the monster of your life cooed disgustingly. He got down the car and you got down too, with 8 of his trusted bodyguards securing you in between.

"Kang Junhyun." he told into the speaker of the camera and a small hum is heard from the other line after his iris were scanned. The door opens automatically. Luckily or unluckily, you remember this building.

The mafia sub quarters.

You weren't that privileged to enter the Mafia Headquarters. You believe that place would look more dead and lifeless with blood painted walls, compared to the one before you.

"Stay here" your father orders and the stupid men of his salute to him, which made you roll your eyes too much. You hear a silky voice trailing through the thick walls, as if he is just a few meters far. Oh that voice you've been drooling over for an eternity.











Jeon Jungkook.

That man has a reputation which deserves the title he owns, obviously.

After a few minutes, your father walks out and stands in front of you. He has a nasty grin plastered onto his wrinkled, ugly contours.

"Be a good girl Y/n. Please your owner." as if he can make you do it. A scoff struggles through your vocal cords as your throat starts to sting. A lump forming and a small tear cascades down your cheek.

How can he be this cruel?

Selling his own daughter to a stranger to get a nasty deal for himself?


Oh how you love this underworld. Note the sarcasm.


His hand reaches your cheek to wipe off the tears but you refuse. You yank your head back and stare at him. For a fraction of a second, there was a hurt expression in his eyes. But that soon disappeared and his lips turned into an sadistic smirk.

And then he leaves.

He doesn't even look back and heads out with his guards. The new guards secured around you. The door behind you opens.

Decent sounds of footwear hitting the ground rings in your ears as you feel a hot breathe against your neck.



















"Welcome to the underworld, beautiful"

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